"You actually didn't leave?"
Lu Ren stared at Jian Qingliu, utterly surprised.
Once one entered the Divine Ruins Battlefield, the trial had begun.
This trial did not only include the divine sons of the Soldier God Realm, but also those of the other six great divine realms. Anyone hoping to fight for a ranking naturally had to race against time.
"Our sect elders said you were very likely to enter the Divine Ruins Battlefield. They told me to lie in wait for a while after entering. I never expected that I would actually wait for you!"
Jian Qingliu said coldly.
This time, he had inherited Jian Tiange's position as divine son and entered the Divine Ruins Battlefield. His foremost task was Lu Ren. Even if he failed to obtain a ranking, he still had to kill Lu Ren.
"Even Jian Tiange wasn't my match. What makes you think you can do it?"
Lu Ren sneered.
Jian Qingliu's talent was certainly far inferior to Jian Tiange's. Otherwise, Jian Qingliu—not Jian Tiange—would have become the divine son.
Although Jian Tiange had entered the eighty-fifth rank of the Divine Ruins Ranking, if divine sons were divided into three tiers, Jian Tiange would certainly have been a third-rate divine son.
As for Jian Qingliu, he did not even qualify as one.
"Is that so?"
The corners of Jian Qingliu's lips curled up. His aura surged wildly, and a startling fluctuation of Yin-Yang Divine Rule spread out, having actually reached the Divine Lord Ninth Layer.
Lu Ren's expression changed slightly. "You actually reached the Divine Lord Ninth Layer?"
"If I hadn't concealed my strength, you would have run away long ago!"
Jian Qingliu roared and struck abruptly. A Three-Patterned Divine Sword appeared in his hand, slashing down through the air at Lu Ren.
This sword