The next day, the battles continued.
The inheritors from other races only needed to check the Black Book to see Yun He's record clearly.
The list of Third Layer inheritors in the Black Book clearly displayed their wins and losses.
He fought 1,000 matches every day, rested afterward, then continued.
No more, no less. It took roughly ten hours.
And so it went on.
Yun He's Glory Points kept soaring at an astonishing rate, leaving countless inheritors from other races dumbfounded.
Envy, jealousy, and resentment.
Especially at that extraordinarily high win rate.
It proved that Yun He was clearly among the very best of the ninety million Third Layer inheritors.
This left many inheritors from other races who had originally wanted to trample Yun He filled with regret.
Unfortunately, they had sent their challenges, and Yun He had already accepted. They could not back out.
Even if they refused to fight, it would count as an automatic forfeiture, and they would still lose one Glory Point.
In Glory World, in the open-air plaza.
The tens of millions of inheritors gathered there frequently flipped through the Black Book to check Yun He's record on the Triple Inheritor rankings.
"He won again."
"He's at 5,476 wins and 6 losses now."
That was his latest record. Today was also the sixth day since Yun He had begun fighting, and he had already fought nearly 5,500 matches.
"This Black Hole King hasn't even cultivated for ten thousand years. How can he be this powerful?"
"My Glory Points... I'm going to lose one Glory Point this time. Every time I arrange a match in Battle World, I'm careful, careful, and more careful. I never provoke anyone ranked too high. I try to pick opponents weaker than me, or at most, someone on my level."