Seed players

The final twelve cultivators would compete to determine the rankings of the top twelve. Although it no longer meant anything at this point, since the top 32 had already been decided and had earned the right to enter the Hundred Emperors Tomb, these young cultivators were proud and ambitious. Now that they had met, they naturally wanted to determine who was stronger. None intended to withdraw.

"All right, the twelve cultivators remaining are all supreme talents of our Canghai Commandery. I believe their names have thundered in every one of your ears, so I will say no more about their identities. But among these renowned figures, who is stronger and who is weaker? Only a fight can tell."

The Heavenly Sword Sect disciple presiding over the tournament spoke, and his words made everyone perk up. In the rankings of the top twelve, who was stronger? This was also something all the cultivators present were eager to know.

"All right. According to the rules, four seed players will be selected from the final twelve to receive a bye. Based on the lineup and performances in this Dragon Phoenix Ranking tournament, the four seed players selected by the Heavenly Sword Sect are the Heavenly Sword Sect's Thunderclap Sword, Lei Qianjun; the Fire Worship Cult's Fire Spirit Young Master, Ming Chihuo; Cold Wolf, Leng Ningxiang; and the final one..."

The three great geniuses becoming seed players and skipping the initial battle was what everyone had expected. No one was surprised. But who was the fourth? Everyone pricked up their ears, and discussions even broke out.

"God of Slaughter Zhuge Xiang is very strong. It should be him, right? Even Dongfang Yan of the Dongfang Family, at the eighth layer of the Divine Ability Stage, lost to him."

"Who says so? Dongfang Yan lost