Peerless God Emperor

With a loud dong sound, the seven warriors walked toward Chi Tong while carrying a powerful and peerless might. Each of them held onto a divine weapon in their hands, as if they were real martial cultivator s.    

Even though they were extremely far away, they still gave off a strong sense of oppression.    

Chi Tong flapped his wings in the air, his eyes bewitching. On the wings on his back, a blood-like glow flowed and at the same time, an eternal flame burned within, causing the surrounding space to emit popping sounds.    

"Kill!" A low and deep roar came out of Chi Tong's mouth. His wings swept through the air and his body actually shot out like a straight line towards the seven Warriors.    

The seven warriors faced off head-on, one of them thrusting his spear forward, the tip of the spear erupted with terrifying light, as a terrifying vortex of energy burst forth, as though space itself was about to shatter.    

However, Chi Tong was not afraid at all. His body flew forward, and the tip of his spear smashed into the wings, producing a loud metallic sound.    

"What a strong defense!" The crowd was shocked, the Demonic Beast's most powerful weapon was their flesh and blood, and at this moment, Chi Tong perfectly illustrated this point.    

The wings rotated, and under his extreme speed, it seemed as if a defensive screen had formed, protecting Chi Tong's body within it. It was indestructible, and he didn't move at all under the onrushing storm in front of him.    

The sound of impact continued to ring out. The auras of the seven armored warriors were extremely powerful as they continuously released attacks towards Chi Tong. Although they were unable to break through his defenses, Chi Tong was also unable to continue forward.    

For a time, the situation was at an impasse.    

Mo Ling furrowed her brows. She never thought that this evil creature would have such a sturdy body. It was unshakable even with such a violent attack. It was just too strong.    

"Are you scratching me?" Amidst the endless storm of attacks, a chuckle could be heard. It was precisely Chi Tong's voice, and the crowd's gaze couldn't help but turn strange when they heard this.    

Hearing this, Mo Ling's face froze. The indifference from before was gone. This bastard, is he courting death?    

"In that case, I'll let you know what it means to die without a burial!" Mo Ling coldly said. His hands began to dance in the air as a rainbow-colored immortal light surrounded his body. It continued to spread out, enveloping the entire vast area.    

"This is …" Many people felt that something was wrong. Within the seven-coloured immortal light, they could feel that many powerful auras were awakening.    

Suddenly, powerful silhouettes appeared within the seven-colored light. All of them were clad in armor, wielding divine weapons in their hands. With a single glance, one could see hundreds of silhouettes, akin to a powerful legion.    

"Rumble …"    

After which, another thunderous roar rang out, and the expressions of the crowd faltered once again. Chariots of different colors rushed out from the void, and different kinds of Rule Power circulated on the chariots. There were thunderbolts, flames, and tornados … Dozens of chariots galloped through the void at the same time. It was unknown just how vast and magnificent the scene was.    

The hearts of the crowd trembled. It was obvious that Mo Ling was truly angered. She had directly brought out an army to fight!    

Looking at the scene before him, Qin Xuan couldn't help but exclaim in shock. The Three Purities Sutra was indeed extraordinary, everything in the world could be derived from it!    

"What the hell is this?" Chi Tong's expression was blank, he was dumbstruck, although he was confident in his own defensive power, but facing an army that was attacking at the same time, he did not have the confidence to defend.    

Mo Ling looked at Chi Tong in disdain. Seeing the latter's stunned expression, she could not help but sneer, "Now, feel the taste of death!"    

With that said, the heaven and earth suddenly resounded with a thunderous sound, hundreds of armored warriors shouted out loudly, trembling in the air as chariots after chariots charged towards Chi Tong's body, wanting to bury him completely.    

Mo Ling's lips curved up in a devilish smile. He wanted to see if this fellow's turtle shell could block the attacks of thousands of soldiers and horses.    

Feeling the cold intent of the gale blowing towards him, Chi Tong took a deep breath. He wanted to give it a try, but if he couldn't, he would really die here.    

However, the speed of the chariot was extremely fast. He did not have much time to think about it, and terrifying auras quickly swept over, oppressing the heaven and earth.    

Chi Tong flapped his wings, wanting to fly out of the area. However, a loud sound came out, and suddenly, several chariots appeared in front of him, his eyes flashed with a sharp glint, at the same time, he slapped his hands together, causing two handprints to strike the chariot, and the chariot immediately exploded.    

But before Chi Tong could react, several waves of great power came from behind him, causing him to grunt in anger. He turned his head, only to see several warriors riding on chariots behind him, their spears thrusting towards him, wanting to take his life.    

"Puchi." Chi Tong's expression changed greatly as he turned his head to the side, barely dodging the tip of the spear. However, his face was still cut by the sharp Qi, and was in some pain.    

"Bastard!" Chi Tong cursed in his heart. The anger in his eyes grew even stronger, and without any hesitation, his body quickly flew up, once again condensing into his strongest defensive form. He wanted to break out of the encirclement.    

"You want to escape?" Mo Ling's gaze turned cold. You think he doesn't exist?    

His figure immediately disappeared and in the next moment, he appeared above Chi Tong's body.    

Although it did not manage to break the wings, it still caused Chi Tong's body to fall down quickly. At this time, dozens of chariots rushed over and knocked Chi Tong flying once again.    

"How tragic …" Many in the crowd instantly felt pity in their hearts. Their gazes were filled with extreme sympathy as they stared at the figure that was blasted away.    

Indeed, he was too naive when he was young. Mo Ling had a hundred ways to deal with him, which made him completely helpless.    

"Haha, Mo Ling has done well." Many experts of Three Purities Immortal Palace were all smiling brightly, they were all elated and elated. As the first position, Mo Ling playing with the second position in the palm of her hand, it could more than prove how strong he was.    

On the other hand, the faces of the people from the Demon Clan s were all unsightly and their moods were very dejected. Before, Chi Tong shouldn't have said such arrogant words, which angered Mo Ling and caused him to end up like this.    

"You, admit defeat?" Mo Ling looked at Chi Tong who was trapped in the middle of the many chariots and spoke.    

The current Chi Tong was like a trapped beast, he was unable to advance or retreat, even if he managed to destroy a few chariots, he would immediately be attacked by other chariots, making it impossible to guard against them, thus he had to protect himself.    

"Admit defeat!" Very quickly, an unwilling voice sounded out.    

Mo Ling's face revealed a pleased smile, with a wave of her hand, the chariot and armored warriors in the air vanished. Chi Tong stood there with an extremely embarrassed expression, his clothes were all torn, it was an extremely miserable sight.    

In fact, he did not receive any damage. Those attacks were not strong for him, but they kept coming in unendingly, exhausting him in battle. If he continued, his Genuine Essence would be depleted, so he could only admit defeat.    

Song Ming looked at Chi Tong, even though his state of mind had long surpassed his, he could not help but reveal a trace of a fluctuation, this was just too tragic.    

Coughing lightly, Song Ming spoke to Chi Tong: "You were previously ranked second, so this round counts as your loss and you lack the qualifications to challenge others."    

When Chi Tong heard this, a look of unwillingness flashed past his face, but he could do nothing about it. Mo Ling's ability to give birth to all things was too terrifying, and he didn't even know if it was his limit.    

"Back then, when old man of Sanqing was still alive, although he had the strongest power in the world, he kept a low profile and did not respect any fame or fortune." Back then, when old man of Sanqing was still alive, although he had the strongest power in the world, he kept a low profile and did not respect any fame or fortune.    

An old man with white hair from the Xiangtian Palace sighed to himself. He could be considered to be from the same generation as the old man of Sanqing, and at that time, his strength was low.    

Now that he was a powerhouse, his old friend had passed away, and his immortal palace had fallen. Everything was no longer the same as it was before.    

At this point, the first round of the Ultimate Battle had come to an end. Half of the geniuses had been eliminated.    

Song Ming's figure flashed and appeared in the center, his gaze sweeping across the remaining heaven's pride level experts, before smiling and saying, "Seeing your performance, I am very pleased, congratulations on passing the first round."    

"When do we begin the next round?" Chu Feng immediately asked.    

"Now." Song Ming said.    

"Now?" Hearing this, everyone was stunned. The next round of the competition was about to begin?    

"You aren't resting in the middle of the journey?" Someone in the crowd asked, puzzled.    

After a battle, more or less all the Genuine Essence had been used up. Especially for those who had just finished fighting, the number of Genuine Essence in their body was the fewest.    

Mo Ling frowned slightly. He believed in the desolation tower's decision, there must have been a reason behind the rule, but he did not know the reason either.    

"The next battle is not up to you to decide, but it's up to me to personally name it." Song Ming slowly said with a meaningful look on his face.    

The desolation tower's rules were getting weirder and weirder, and now that the rules had been changed to a challenge by the elder himself, there were bound to be many subjective factors, so how to ensure that the rankings were fair?    

Seemingly able to guess what everyone was thinking, Song Ming added on: "The final ranking, isn't determined by the final outcome of the battle. Instead, it is calculated based on the opponent that will be fighting as well as their performance in the previous battle.    

"Interesting." Qin Xuan seemed to understand something and a smile appeared in his eyes.    

The desolation tower was indeed fair, although the final battle would have participants from the five Great Stage s, but the final rankings were not based on the level of the participants. It was precisely because of this that the previous round would start with the lower realm, and the losers would not allow the challenges, in order to avoid people using their realm advantage to suppress their opponents.    

For a moment, Qin Xuan, Chu Feng and the others looked at each other, not knowing who would become their opponent.