Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

The top ten of the Wind Cloud Ranking, the ranking tournament that had been the craziest in history, was about to arrive.    

Under the gazes of everyone present, Jiang Kong was filled with a sacred aura as he spoke to the Heavenly Pride on the ten great arenas: "Next, the ranking tournament for the top ten of the Wind Cloud Ranking List. This battle does not concern the quota of the Immortal Secret Realm, it only concerns the ranking of the Wind Cloud Ranking List."    

"Next, let's invite the Refiner Faction's Sect Master."    

Jiang Kong looked at a sage on the stage and nodded slightly at White-haired Old Man, who was wearing an ancient Daoist robe.    

White-haired Old Man stepped into the air and walked towards Jiang Kong, stopping next to him.    

White-haired Old Man looked at the young men on the ten great arenas with anticipation, and at these young men with imposing manner. He smiled and said, "Seeing all of you young men makes me reminisce about the past. Remembering youth. It's good to be young."    

"Next, I will fuse the ten great arenas, allowing them to return to their original appearance, and return them to their original form. Everyone, please leave the arenas first, and let me fuse them."    

The Sect Master of the Refiner Faction was rather polite to the ten great arenas.    

Although these people were only of the younger generation, they were still considered to be the younger generation in front of him.    

However, the Sect Master of the Weapon Refining Sect knew that these ten people on the stage had gathered the top geniuses of their respective eras. Every one of them had the potential to become peerless sages, and there was even a possibility that some of them could become eternal beings.    

Everyone was constantly speculating about the future of these Supreme Heavenly Prides, so even the ten Heavenly Prides of the Weapon Refining Sect did not dare to be arrogant in front of them.    

More importantly, the background of these Supreme Heavenly Pride wasn't small. They all had the strongest forces behind them, and these top forces were even stronger and more powerful than the Weapon Refining Sect.    

Even the Weapon Refining Sect couldn't be proud of such a force.    

Of course, the Crafting School wasn't afraid of these forces. The reason why the Sect Master treated these ten Heavenly Prides was because it wanted to make friends with them.    

Ao Lingchen and the others looked at the figure in the sky. Without any hesitation, they stepped into the air and left the arena. They flew to the side and floated in the air.    

They were also looking at the arena with curiosity. They were extremely interested in the original appearance of the arena mentioned by the Sect Master of the Weapon Refining Sect.    

In their eyes, this arena was already the appearance of an arena. Every single one of them was made from top materials. What other appearance did they have?    

"Isn't this the original appearance of the stage?"    

"These ten great arenas have other forms? It can't be, right?"    

"Could it be that the arenas we saw were just the tip of the iceberg?"    

The spectators were also discussing amongst themselves. They were extremely interested in the original appearance of the stage mentioned by the Sect Master of the Crafting School. They wanted to know the true appearance of the stage he was talking about.    

No one could think of any other appearance of the stage.    

Not to mention these juniors, even the majority of the sages on the spectator stands were filled with doubt. The reason why they didn't speak was to prevent themselves from being looked down upon by others.    

After all, not everyone was on good terms with the Crafting School and knew of their methods.    

Listening to the discussions around him and seeing everyone looking at him with curiosity, the Sect Master of the Crafting School didn't keep him in suspense.    

White-haired Old Man took a step into the air and flew into the air, floating in the middle of the ten arenas.    

His hands quickly formed seals, his expression serious as he muttered to himself, "The universe under the heavens, the Eight Desolate Lightning Movement, the army deconstructing the heavens, returning to the source."    

White-haired Old Man muttered something under his breath, and beams of spiritual light shot out from his hands and landed on the ring below.    

Under everyone's shocked gazes, the ten great arenas floating in midair shook violently. They actually collided with each other in the middle, as if the collision between the ten great arenas was about to break out.    

"They crashed into each other. What are they going to do?"    

"Could it be that these arenas can merge into one?"    

"Could it be that these arenas really have other forms?"    

Excited discussions sounded in the square. Everyone's hearts were filled with shock. Everyone's eyes were focused on the arenas that were colliding with each other in the sky.    

Listening to the heated discussions in the square and seeing everyone's shocked expressions, the corner of the Sect Master's mouth lifted slightly. He felt quite pleased with this sort of situation where he was in the limelight.    

"Mm, it feels great to have the feeling of being in the limelight when I was young. Watching these youngsters fight, even I, this old man, was influenced by them. However, this feeling is truly very satisfying, very satisfying."    

The white-haired Sect Master of the Weapon Refining Sect chuckled as he muttered to himself. He seemed to be very satisfied with the heated discussion he had received from everyone.    

Jiang Kong, who was standing at the side, heard the Sect Master mutter to itself in a low voice. With a disgusted expression, he cursed, "Old man, you're so shameless. You're already so old, yet you still love to show off."    

"You can't be jealous anymore."    

The Sect Master of the Crafting School laughed happily.    

He and Jiang Kong had a very good relationship. They were both from the same era, and they had been friends for thousands of years. Occasionally, they would mock each other.    

"The show is coming!" After laughing happily, the Sect Master of the Crafting School had a serious look on its face.    

The ten arenas slammed into each other under the shocked gazes of the spectators. A terrifying energy began to spread out from the arenas.    

But what was surprising was that this terrifying energy didn't dissipate, but rather completely fused together.    

The ten arenas that had originally been formed actually intersected and fused together at this moment, as if they were originally one entity.    

Ten streams of spiritual light guided the ten arenas together. Under everyone's shocked gazes, they condensed into a huge arenas that looked like a city in the sky. The arenas were filled with an extremely powerful holy aura.    

"Sacred Artifact! What a powerful holy might. It's actually a Sacred Artifact."    

"A supreme-grade Sacred Artifact, what a grand handiwork! There's actually quite a bit of undying divine materials that are known for their hardness mixed within as well. Just how many materials did these crazies of the Crafting School use to forge this arena?"    

"This is too wasteful. They actually used so many top materials to forge such an arena. How extravagant."    

"Only the Crafting School would be able to produce such an astonishing amount of materials to create a battle stage made of supreme grade Saint Weapons."    

Looking at the massive arena that was filled with an extremely terrifying amount of Saint Force that had been condensed into form, the battle arena that was like a city in the sky was filled with shock. Some people even stood up in shock and looked at the arena that was suffused with seven colored lights in front of them in astonishment.    

The sages had originally guessed that the Sect Master of the Weapon Refining Sect would most likely merge the ten arenas, but they never expected that... When the ten great stages merged together, the original appearance of the stage was revealed. It was such a shocking existence. It was actually such a shocking city in the sky. It was a supreme-grade Sacred Artifact.    

Such a Sacred Artifact was hailed as the number one Sacred Artifact under the Immortal grade, probably not being refuted by anyone. This was because most of the divine materials forged from this massive arena were used to fight against the Immortal grade.    

It was likely that the Crafting School did not have an Immortal God, or else this massive arena would probably have been refined into an Immortal grade weapon by them.    

At the same time, everyone was speechless. Why did the Crafting School spend so many top materials to create such an arena?    

Was it just for the sake of smashing people in the future?    

Seeing the shocked and confused expressions on the faces of the sages, the Sect Master didn't seem to be unhappy at all. Instead, it was happy.    

"How do you know? Our Refiner Faction is showing off our wealth. What we want is money." The Sect Master's heart was filled with joy.    

The sages on the spectator stands all had shocked expressions on their faces. There was no need to even mention the spectators below.    

Everyone stared blankly at the rainbow colored light in the sky. It was filled with an astonishing holy aura. It was as if they were looking at a city in the sky. Their hearts were filled with shock.    

"Brother, are my eyes playing tricks on me? Why is there another city in the sky?"    

"You are indeed seeing things. That is not a city, but an enormous arena. What is even more inconceivable is that this arena is actually a Sacred Artifact."    

"Using a supreme grade Sacred Artifact as the arena for the top ten of the Wind Cloud Ranking Tournament, this card is too sufficient, too impressive."    

Within the plaza, everyone looked at the enormous arena that blossomed with seven-colored multicolored light in the sky, all of them stupefied, discussing frantically.    

They never would have thought that this generation's Wind Cloud Ranking's top ten battle would actually use a supreme grade Sacred Artifact as the arena.    

It had to be known that even if two powerful Sage experts fought here, exchanging blows and duels, they would not use an existence like a Sacred Artifact as an arena.    

It could be seen just how important the top ten of the Wind Cloud Ranking Tournament this time was.    

"I didn't expect that the face of this time's Wind Cloud Ranking Tournament would be so great. Unfortunately, I don't have the qualifications to participate in this blood-boiling stage." Ji Kong looked at the huge stage above him with a complicated expression. His heart was filled with complex emotions.    

He should have been standing on this blood-boiling holy arena to fight against other heaven's proud children of heaven, but now, a shocking and heated great battle erupted.    

Only, it was a pity that he was defeated. In the battle for the top ten of the Wind Cloud Rankings, he was defeated. From there, this intense confrontation, hot-blooded competition, there would no longer be a figure of his own.    

Ao Lingchen and the others, who were floating in the air, were also looking at the arena in front of them, which looked like a city in the sky. Their eyes were filled with shock and fanaticism.    

Even Long Pi and the other ancient Heavenly Pride looked at this supreme-grade Sacred Artifact in front of them. Their hearts were filled with emotion as they muttered to themselves, "The battle between the younger generation of this era has created such a powerful formation. It is so much more impressive than our era. "    

"The Saint Rank arena is truly blood-boiling," Xuanyuan Taecheng said with a sigh as he looked at the arena.    

" This kind of arena matches, this trip was not in vain. " A surging fighting spirit surged in Qilin's eyes.    

Ao Lingchen sighed emotionally as well, "I never imagined that after these ten great arenas have merged, it would actually be a supreme-grade Sacred Artifact."    

Under the muttering of the numerous Heavenly Prides, Jiang Kong's figure floated down onto the sky city as an ancient voice resounded from his mouth, "The top ten ranking battles of the Wind Cloud Ranking will now begin. Ten arena lords, please step onto the stage."    

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