The battle at the Saint level was finally over, and the group of cultivators still felt a sense of unreality as they looked at Jing Chen sitting in a chair with his legs crossed.
However, Lin Yu didn't want to waste any more time. After all, this Saint- level arena match was just a dessert to whet the appetite; the main event was yet to come.
Without much hesitation, Lin Yu waved his hand, and the ten thousand beings on the Saint King Combat Ability Ranking List were summoned to the Primordial Arena.
Similar to the previous Saint Arena Tournament, teams are automatically paired up, and all five thousand matches begin simultaneously.
As Saint King, their average strength is naturally greater than that of Saint. The battle scenes and the resulting spiritual energy fluctuations alone are more than ten times greater than those of previous Saint- level battles.
However, this was only the beginning of the battle; the real excitement was yet to come in the final showdown.
A new battle has begun, and the cultivators have finally turned their attention back to the Saint King Arena Tournament.
However, during this time, quite a few cultivators couldn't help but look at Jing Chen had just transformed into human form.
Jing Chen's Liuli dress swayed with her movements, making her look charming and adorable.
At this moment, she was also intently watching the battle at the Saint King level.
Although I hate to admit it, some people here are indeed better than her.
Especially those few Peak of the Late-stage Saint King; even if I were to encounter them, I would probably have to think twice.
"I didn't expect him to be so powerful... I need to hurry up and get stronger!" As he looked at him, Jing Chen's dark eyes filled with fighting spirit.
As expected of the Mighty Ant Clan, even after transforming into human form, their will to fight against heaven and earth remains undiminished.
"But what's up with this guy? He's incredibly strong!"
Jing Chen's gaze couldn't help but fall on a corner of the Saint King Arena.
He was a young man with handsome features and a heroic air. He held a golden sword in his hand, and his aura was nothing like that of a Saint King. Instead, he seemed to be... an even stronger being!
But how could someone like that be classified into the Saint King's group?
Generally speaking, the grouping of the Primordial Rankings is never wrong! Jing Chen was completely baffled.
Lin Yu, the handsome young man who had caught Jing Chen's attention, also noticed him quickly. Jing Chen didn't understand why, but Lin Yu could tell at a glance.
This handsome young man's strength was indeed at the Saint King level. Jing Chen felt that his strength was powerful, not because of anything else, but because of the golden sword in the young man's hand!
That golden sword was clearly a Immortal Level magic weapon.
"Boom!"
The handsome young man swung his sword, causing ripples to spread throughout the space.
Seeing this, Lin Yu shook his head helplessly. A battle at the Saint King level, directly using a Immortal Level magic weapon?
If everyone did this, then the ones who would undoubtedly be the disciples of the major sects would be the ones to take first place, since ordinary cultivators simply wouldn't be able to produce Immortal Level magic treasures.
If everyone uses weapons beyond their level, then this battle loses its meaning.
Thinking of this, Lin Yu lightly tapped the back of the chair twice.
"Knock... knock..."
A crisp sound rang out from the heavens, and then the handsome young man's expression changed as he looked at the golden sword in his hand with surprise.
The sword that was just moments ago capable of cutting through iron like mud now seemed to have been sealed away, its power greatly reduced. Upon closer inspection, it appeared to be just like an ordinary Saint King- level weapon!
After sealing the handsome young man's "divine artifact," Lin Yu didn't rest. He summoned the Hongmeng System and asked it to investigate where the young man's magical treasure came from.
If this young man really comes from a major sect, that would be troublesome; we might encounter many disciples wielding Immortal Level magic weapons later on.
If that's really the case, then those major sects are incredibly ungrateful.
Although Lin Yu could directly seal all the magical treasures to their respective levels, he was still annoyed by the "clever tricks" of these major sects.
Fortunately, the final result was not bad. This handsome young man did not come from that large sect; he only came from a sect in a medium-sized star field.
The Immortal Level magic weapon in his hand was a celestial inheritance he obtained from an ancient ruin.
However, considering this, Lin Yu still decided to take precautions against such a situation. He immediately added a rule to the Primordial Arena, sealing all magic weapons that exceeded the level of cultivators, allowing them to only exert power equivalent to their own realm.
After all, Lin Yu's ranking only considers pure combat ability and does not include the abilities of various magical Immortal Artifact.
The higher the level of the battle, the longer it lasts. The battle at the Saint level lasted for five or six days, while this time, the battle at the Saint King level lasted for ten days.
However, compared to the final ten, only three people remain on the stage now.
To Lin Yu's surprise, the young man with the precious sword actually stayed. It seemed that he hadn't entered the Primordial Rankings entirely because of that Immortal Level magic weapon. Thinking of this, Lin Yu felt somewhat gratified.
The other two are a disciple of the Indestructible Divine Mountain and a person from the Gods and Devils Star Domain, which is the Ancient Battlefield.
The cultivator from the Gods and Devils Star Domain could no longer be considered a "person" in the strict sense, because he had perished after a great battle. However, he retained his soul only because of his extremely strong will and the special nature of the Ancient Battlefield.
Then, through another stroke of luck, the cultivator was resurrected and survived in the form of a "demon".
The three-way battle was extremely difficult. To be precise, it was the cultivator from the Indestructible Divine Mountain and the sword-wielding youth who were having an extremely difficult time, as they were simply being chased and attacked by the old monsters from the Ancient Battlefield.
And they were completely powerless to fight back!
Lin Yu, standing in the void, couldn't help but shake his head helplessly. He really had no way to deal with this old monster from the Ancient Battlefield.
In terms of knowledge and combat experience, this old monster probably reached the level of an immortal long ago. However, because he was reborn, his realm has fallen to the level of Saint King.
It's understandable that the disciple from the Indestructible Divine Mountain and the sword-wielding youth were being chased and beaten. In fact, it's quite remarkable that they were able to hold out for so long.
However, the old monster used both the cultivation techniques and magical treasures without any problems, so Lin Yu didn't say anything.
The final battle lasted for a full three hours.
Although the cultivators of the Indestructible Divine Mountain and the young swordsman were struggling to hold on, they all had some inheritance from their previous lives, so they were still able to hold on.