Foundation of Sun and Moon

"Will you go in three days?" Zhao Ruizheng looked toward Chen Fei in midair.

"I'll think about it," Chen Fei said after a moment.

Chen Fei truly did need to think carefully about whether or not to take part in this three-sided life-and-death duel.

Once one stepped onto the stage, life and death would be decided. There would be no such thing as admitting defeat. Only when one side was completely dead would the match be considered over.

A battle that concerned the fate of a plane would not allow you to concede either.

Thus, without absolute confidence, this truly was a Road of No Return. The slightest carelessness would mean Irretrievable Doom.

But if he took part in this duel, the benefits he could ultimately obtain would also be astonishingly great.

Or rather, the greatest gains Chen Fei had ever been able to obtain would be here.

Zhao Ruizheng nodded and asked no further.

Earlier, in front of the Central Great Hall, when he had heard Zhan Xuming's words, Zhao Ruizheng had been tempted, but in the end, he had still pressed that thought down.

One knew one's own household affairs best. Zhao Ruizheng now had six divine palaces and stood at the pinnacle of the Mountain Sea Realm Mid Stage.

But Zhao Ruizheng's combat strength was definitely not at the pinnacle of the Mountain Sea Realm Mid Stage. There were many Mountain Sea Realm Mid Stage cultivators stronger than him.

Putting aside everything else, just the Heaven's Chosen among those Peak Forces were certainly stronger than Zhao Ruizheng, let alone those Holy Lands.

The same was true on the demon king side.

The selection in three days would not be too dangerous, but Zhao Ruizheng felt that he had better not go up and make a fool of