The competition was fierce, with every battle lasting many days.
After all, the strengths of many sacred lands were not that far apart. It was impossible to determine victory or defeat in an instant.
Thirty sacred lands, fifteen matchups, and it had actually taken half a year.
Over those six months, Chen Changan and the others had been bored out of their minds. Da Huang was practically unable to sit still any longer.
"Ah, it's finally over. If it hadn't ended soon, I would've wanted to leave," Da Huang said gloomily.
"But the current situation doesn't seem right either."
"Fifteen groups advanced, plus our ten sacred lands. That makes twenty-five groups in total."
"If they draw lots, wouldn't there be one bye slot?" Qin Holy Lord asked with a frown.
"Don't worry. That bye slot will definitely go to Number Ten," Chen Changan said with a smile.
"All-Heaven Sacred Land wants to push them all the way into the top ten?"
"Their intention is obvious."
"Why did they bring in so many sacred lands? It was to pick an opponent they could defeat easily."
"They'll easily advance into the top ten then. As for what rank they get after reaching the top ten, that no longer matters. What matters is that once they are in the top ten, they can become one of the new Ten Great Sacred Lands."
Hearing Chen Changan's words, Qin Holy Lord could only sigh helplessly. Back then, Southern Bright Sacred Land had relied on the efforts of countless generations to attain its position as one of the Ten Great Sacred Lands.
But now? As long as someone was willing to support them, they could obtain that position with ease.
"If that is the case, then the title of Ten Great Sacred Lands will carry no