After the Iron Blooded Thirteen Eagle Riders failed to encircle and kill Ye Xiwen, they stirred up blood rain and foul winds throughout the Tenth World. News also began to spread, one after another, of several top experts being ambushed besides Ye Xiwen.
Panic swept across the entire Tenth World. At present, a Celestial Realm Fourth Stage expert was enough to reign supreme in the Tenth World, let alone more than a dozen Celestial Realm Fourth Stage experts along with a Celestial Realm Fifth Stage expert. Such a lineup was enough to dominate the whole Tenth World.
Everyone had only just entered the Tenth World when slaughter and ambushes had already begun.
There were only ten slots in the Tenth World, and everyone carried a numbered token. There was only one way to obtain numbered tokens: seize the tokens in other people's hands. The ten people with the most tokens would earn the right to advance.
Thus, the moment they entered the Tenth World, many people immediately turned against one another and began attacking each other.
Ye Xiwen was in no hurry. He had already thought it through: once everyone had gathered nearly enough tokens and the tokens had concentrated in the hands of a small number of people, he only needed to defeat one of them to naturally obtain a large number of tokens and pass easily.
Therefore, although the competition had already become fierce and intense, the true experts had yet to make their moves.
They were all waiting to reap the harvest at the end. Everyone understood this, yet the others had no choice but to fight for them. Even knowing they might ultimately be making wedding clothes for someone else, those with ambition but insufficient strength had only this one chance. If they did not fight