Normally, anyone daring to descend upon the Void Return Realm and seize an opportunity to become immortal had to be a top-tier powerhouse, at the very least a Dao Ancestor.
But if such a powerhouse truly entered the fray, the ordinary Ninth Order Peak cultivators would not stand a single chance. The moment they stepped onto the field, death would be the only word awaiting them.
Even if a Dao Ancestor-level powerhouse from the Void Return Realm entered, whether they could win would still be a question. After all, Dao Ancestors themselves stood at different heights.
Besides controlling an additional Powerful Heavenly Dao, the Dao Ancestor of Strength and the Destiny Dao Ancestor possessed racial characteristics exceptionally suited to their techniques and Heavenly Dao.
They had only been able to seize two Heavenly Daos because they themselves were sufficiently powerful, not because they had luckily seized two Heavenly Daos and then become the strongest Dao Ancestors.
What other specific rules this Myriad Realms Martial Arts Arena possessed, whether Mystic Treasures would be prohibited, whether talismans would be forbidden—these would all affect each person's strength.
If their strength was close, sometimes even the slightest difference could alter the final outcome.
Not to mention that some powerful Innate Mysterious Treasures could play a decisive role in battle.
All Supreme Realm experts calmly watched the Training Ground. Not one rashly entered; all waited to see whether any new developments would emerge.
After all, defeat meant death. No degree of caution was excessive.
Above the Myriad Realms Martial Arts Arena, the number of figures was steadily increasing. Because their true bodies were not in the Void Return Realm, the Void Return Realm's Supreme Realm experts could neither make out those figures' faces nor sense their precise Cultivation Realms.
"Buzz!"
A ripple suddenly spread from