Multicolored radiance swept across the sky.
It dyed half of this stretch of the Void Land above Outer Heaven in myriad colors.
These were not seven colors or nine, but a radiance formed from countless hues.
The radiance surged like a boundless ocean, vast and mighty, carrying an indescribable power.
Transcenders stood upon it, thirty in all—far more than the Land of Ultimate Life had!
"Xi Ziyi, since you're in the mood, I shall gladly oblige."
"How do you intend to play this time?"
The Jiyuan City Lord spoke with a faint smile.
Though the opposing side had far more Transcenders than his own, he stood like the divine needle that steadied the seas, towering at the pinnacle of the sky and blocking every wave of pressure sweeping toward them.
"The usual rules."
"One wager each for Creation-grade, Dao-wielding Grade, and Dimension-level."
"And another wager on the final outcome."
"How about it?"
The indistinct figure standing at the forefront of the multicolored radiance continued.
His gaze swept over the Half-step Transcenders behind the nine city lords, then Li Yue and the other participants in the Dao-Seizing Blood War.
But with separate worlds between them and the Jiyuan City Lord's power shrouding the participants, even someone as powerful as him could only see their appearances, figures, and races. Everything else was difficult to discern.
"Certainly."
"But we've already held six Dao-Seizing Blood Wars. This will be the seventh."
"Your Spirit Peak Lineage won four of them. I admit your disciples are a little stronger."
"Why don't we play for smaller stakes this time?"
The Jiyuan City Lord was still smiling.
Xi Ziyi narrowed his eyes, staring into the Jiyuan City Lord's eyes.
Smaller stakes?
Was Ji Yuan retreating to advance, or did he really mean it?
*Was he brimming with confidence,