Published: February 19, 2025
Chen Chu is truly abnormal.
Bathed in the glow emanating from the golden Divine Tree, Bordaya surveyed the young Human Race geniuses like An Fuqing and Xia Zuo , and suddenly spoke.
"Primordial Councilor Chief, although our two races have formed an alliance, our mutual understanding is still not deep enough. Why not let these young ones have a friendly match to sharpen their skills?"
A faint smile appeared on the face of the Primordial True King : "This is indeed a good way to understand each other's power systems. Very well."
The Primordial True King did not refuse this request; he was also curious to see the power system of the Tianyu Clan and the strength of the younger generation.
As a powerful civilization that can contend with the three major Demon God Empires, the Tianyu Clan has formidable strength, and their power system must have unique characteristics.
"However, since this is a friendly match, let's keep it simple. Each side can send three young ones from the ninth level of heaven to the stage, and their cultivation levels should be kept consistent."
Bordaya nodded: "Indeed, only by competing at the same level can we validate true strength."
Boom!
The Primordial True King waved his hand, and the ground instantly shattered and rose, forming a colossal arena that was fifty kilometers wide and a thousand meters high.
Immediately, everyone scattered across the area turned their heads in astonishment.
Including Xuanwu Heavenly King , Chen Chu , and several other mythical strongmen from the Tianyu Clan who had gathered to watch the unoccupied battle rune mechas, their figures flickered and appeared on the arena.
Then the voice of the Primordial True King echoed in everyone's ears.
"Attention everyone, we will now engage in three rounds of friendly matches with the Tianyu Clan . Anyone above the ninth level of heaven who wishes to participate may step forward."
"This match is just for fun and mainly to familiarize ourselves with each other's power systems, making it easier to cooperate when we head to the Tianyu Battlefield ."
The competition began, and Luo Fei and her companions showed curiosity.
Jia Baifina sighed: "It's a pity that the requirement is for those above the ninth level of heaven. Otherwise, Luo Fei , you could just take Unit One up and suppress them all."
Luo Fei smiled slightly: "That would be too much of a bully."
Suddenly, fierce fighting spirit flickered in An Fuqing's eyes as she eagerly said, "I'll go, just in time to test the powers of my four sword intents after my breakthrough."
While Xia Zuo and others were also feeling the urge to challenge the Tianyu Clan geniuses, a voice echoed: "I'll go first."
With a cool voice, An Fuqing transformed into a crimson sword light and leaped over ten kilometers, landing in the center of the arena, already clad in a magnificent cyan battle armor.
Seeing the aura of early ninth level of heaven radiating from her, a youth from the Tianyu Clan flew out, transforming into a golden light and landing a thousand meters away from An Fuqing .
Standing three meters tall, with a pair of golden light wings and semi-physical golden wings behind him, this youth held a five-meter long red giant sword and politely addressed An Fuqing .
" Tianyu Clan , Kato , adept in divine script."
After reaching high levels, cultivators can utilize mental willpower, and even if they lack a common language, they can easily communicate as long as they integrate their voices into the vibrations of the void.
" Human Race , An Fuqing , adept in swordsmanship."
The two politely greeted each other on the arena, then the two pairs of light wings behind Kato emitted dazzling radiance as he soared into the sky, appearing a kilometer above.
Boom!
Under the golden glow radiating from Kato's wings, the energy of heaven and earth erupted violently, gathering infinitely to form a sea of golden light.
The young man standing in the golden ocean resembled a legendary angel, surrounded by eleven golden divine scripts that exuded a sacred aura.