On the Arena
After Bai Yi had eliminated all the remaining Golden Core prodigies and waited quietly for a long while.
The arena, which had been peaceful in the void for some time, suddenly shook violently. More than a hundred arenas quickly converged, merging into fifty, like pieces of a jigsaw puzzle.
Under the deliberate arrangements of the six hall masters, many arenas where the competitors were too evenly matched to eliminate one another in large numbers merged with the arena that had only one person left.
"Let's deal with the competitors from the other arenas first. We'll compete among ourselves at the end!"
On the fifty-ninth arena, over a thousand Golden Core prodigies who had survived a day of fighting shouted as they rallied their True Essence.
After a day of fighting, the remaining people had all become somewhat blood-crazed.
But compared to the prodigies from the other arenas that were merging with theirs, they at least had some understanding and knowledge of one another.
Obviously, it was easier to strike at people whose strengths and weaknesses they knew.
"Exactly. As long as we eliminate the competitors from the other arenas, our chances of making the top thousand will improve!"
Among the crowd, a Late Golden Core woman who had once touched the bottom of the Heavenly Prodigy Ranking shouted.
After waves of agreement rang out, the more than a thousand Golden Core prodigies on the fifty-ninth arena stopped fighting one after another. They gathered and adjusted the True Essence within them, waiting for the arena merging with theirs.
The violent shaking gradually subsided. As the grand formation merged first, the warped space slowly settled.
In the sky, two Nascent Soul True Lords responsible for overseeing the competition gathered together.
"Junior Brother Kong, how is your progress?"
The Nascent