"Eternal God General, make your move. Only through battle will we know for sure. I feel you are no match for me."
Ling Xiao beckoned with his hand and said with a smile.
"Arrogant!"
"Kill!"
The Eternal god roared, and an ancient aura emanated from his body.
His face was sharply defined, rugged and wild at first glance, not glamorous.
But then it felt gentle and delicate. This wonderful change made it hard to remember what it looked like. It only gave people a feeling that this was the face, the original face of the Tao, and how it should be.
"The divine general of the Celestial Divine Hall possesses nine transcendent powers; this boy's winning streak has come to an end."
"Persisting with these ten moves will make you a success!"
The onlookers' thoughts intertwined as they expressed their opinions. Compared to Ling Xiao's previous opponents, the Eternal God General was on a completely different level, far superior to those God Generals who possessed the power of the Eight Paths of Transcendence.
Rumble...
The battle platform shook violently. The Eternal divine general's body was enormous, filling much of the void and creating many strange phenomena.
He was expressionless, like an ancient god who had been resurrected without emotion, devoid of thought, only obsession. His tall figure, with each step, cast a dark shadow that completely obscured the light in the sky. Beneath his body, there was only suffocating darkness.
"Eternal King Fist!"
He unleashed a devastating punch, and in Ling Xiao's eyes, everything was absorbed into the fist of the Eternal God General. The entire void was constantly changing, collapsing, decaying, and dying...
As the opponent's punch came crashing down, Ling Xiao instantly sank into the long river of ancient history, feeling the decaying power of the past, his previous life, and the epic of time.
All that was ancient and Destruction, one terrifying scene after another, kept surfacing in his mind. In an instant, he felt a great terror that transcended the Reincarnation life and death.
Eternal, Eternal— this power transcends time, and it begins to erupt from the fist of the Eternal God General.
"Excellent! Eternal Divine General, that punch was truly domineering and unparalleled in the world!"
Ling Xiao laughed loudly, his fighting spirit boiling. He mobilized all his power, his body expanding violently, and cracks appeared in the arena beneath his feet.
"The Fist of Wuji, ending the ages!"
His fist was glowing, imbued with all his power, as he slammed it head-on into his opponent's fist.
The fists collided, unleashing terrifying shockwaves and ripples, cracking the entire void inch by inch, and causing the laws of the Great Dao to tremble.
"Continue!"
Knock knock knock!
The two great fist intents collided continuously in the void, and the power law bursting out from the aftershocks of each punch could easily kill a low-level being who was half a step into the Great Dao.
The battle intensified until it reached a fever pitch. The two roared repeatedly, shaking the heavens, and each attack was stronger than the last.
Everyone watching was stunned, shocked by Ling Xiao's combat power, that he could actually fight the Eternal God General to a standstill.
I thought that persisting for a few moves would be enough to succeed, but I never imagined that a hundred moves would have passed in such a short time.
Even the most powerful figures, ancient beings who have lived for countless years, have never seen such a monstrous person, who can rival the Nine Revolutions by mastering the power of the Six Paths of Transcendence.
"This child is extraordinary; he's a rare gem born in the long river of history!" an old relic commented.
Even the world lord's daughter, who had seen much of the world, was somewhat alarmed at this moment.
"The Sword of Eternal!" After a long and fruitless battle, the Eternal God General roared and used his magic to draw a divine sword, its entire body radiating the aura of Eternal times.
Seeing this, Ling Xiao didn't stand on ceremony. He rubbed his hands together and conjured a spear filled with the aura of death.
It was the first level of the Evil Emperor True Scripture that brought about the attack method— the Spear of Hell.
"Sizzle!"
The Spear of Hell ignited with raging, World-Ending Black Flame, shattering the divine sword and piercing straight into the Eternal god-general, penetrating his shoulder. The blood that had been drawn from him was evaporated by the black flames before it could even drip.
"This fire can Destruction everything, even your Dao, your very foundation. Surrender, Eternal God General."
Ling Xiao held the spear in one hand and spoke calmly.
A struggle flashed across the face of the Eternal god, but it quickly subsided, replaced by a relieved smile.
"Actually, with your cultivation level, you've already won by fighting me this far. Even if we continued fighting, I still wouldn't be able to beat you. You've won this round."
This is not a life-or-death duel; it's not time to fight to the death yet. The Eternal remains: know when to stop and face defeat with equanimity.
Because there were still battles waiting for him.
"Good heavens, he actually won!"
All the gods present were shocked, and the Eternal god chose to admit defeat!
The old temple master Dao Wuya, was grinning from ear to ear.
"That's fantastic! Ye Chen has broken the record for the highest score in the history of our Avici Divine Hall!"
"Ye Chen has won seven games in a row. Even if he loses the next few, the points from those seven wins will still rank him among the top." General Greedy Wolf was overjoyed and unconsciously puffed out his chest, feeling particularly proud at this moment.
It's a feeling of Yang Mei and satisfaction.
"You jinx! How could you possibly lose everything? Huh?"
Dao Wuya cursed loudly, showing no sign of admitting defeat, but deep down he felt there was a real possibility of losing everything.
After a great battle, Ling Xiao returned without saying a word, and sat down to meditate and cultivate.
Not long after, he reappeared to face off against the general of the Fifth Divine Hall.
This divine general possesses nine transcendent powers, and his strength is comparable to that of the Eternal divine generals.
After a long battle, Ling Xiao defeated him.
Next, he faced the general of the Fourth Divine Hall, and the battle was equally fierce, but he ultimately won.
At this point, Ling Xiao had achieved a nine-game winning streak, and his terrifying performance shocked the entire audience.
He had only one opponent left, a divine general from the Second Divine Hall.
This person also achieved a nine-game winning streak, defeating all opponents except Ling Xiao.
This battle is crucial; whoever wins will earn the right to challenge the King of Gods.
None of the onlookers present expected that Ling Xiao, who was only at the sixth level of the Great Dao, would actually reach this point.
A Great Dao bell rang out, and Ling Xiao and the divine generals of the Second Divine Hall made their appearance.
The divine general of the Second Divine Hall is known as Divine General Pan Wu.
Long afterward, Ling Xiao had already been paying attention to this person's battles.
Everything was done cleanly and efficiently, without any unnecessary delays.
He was a man of medium build and unassuming appearance, but the more unassuming he was, the more wary he became.
"I only have one chance; I want to challenge the King of Gods."
Divine General Pan Wu at Ling Xiao and spoke calmly, his voice piercing through the clouds and splitting rocks, like the first thunderclap of spring.
Those with weak wills would likely be terrified by this single shout.
"I also want to challenge the King of Gods. I only have one chance, so it's up to my own ability."
Ling Xiao said calmly.
"If that's the case, then let's do it!"
Divine General Pan Wu suddenly roared, unleashing terrifying power from his body. Ten streams of transcendent power shot out.
Ling Xiao's gaze sharpened. This guy previously only had nine strikes, but now he has ten. He has been hiding his cultivation level all along!
Before he could think any further, a powerful fist imprint slammed into him, striking his chest with tremendous force.
"Puff!"
Ling Xiao was sent flying backward, spitting out a large amount of blood.