A battle for the history books! Luo Feng wins the Peak Genius Tournament championship!

Yes, it's come to this.

Their defeat was inevitable; there was no way they could turn the tide.

Since that's the case, why should I bother worrying about winning or losing?

So why bother preserving anything?

He is Death God Bolan!

He is the most dazzling genius in tens of thousands of epochs!

Even if he dies, he should fall on the path of the charge.

Instead of heading towards destruction in a pathetic escape and painful self-doubt, as we are doing now.

"Luo Feng, you are very strong, much stronger than I expected."

Bolan slowly raised his head, his eyes, which had been somewhat scattered and confused.

At this moment, it re-condensed into a dazzling, icy sword light.

That was a resolute determination that disregarded life and death.

"But I'm definitely not bad either!"

The words had barely left his mouth.

Bolan's nine remaining clones merged into Gui Yi in an instant.

Within his true form, a power purer than ever before existed.

It erupted with a deafening roar, like a final burst of energy before death!

Luo Feng, on the other side, saw this.

He didn't hesitate at all.

In the void, the hundreds of golden clones of Luo Feng merged into one at the same time.

Luo Feng also began to unleash his full potential in this year's Genius Battle.

The strongest, most perfect ultimate strike!

This battle is destined to be recorded in the history of the Ganwu Universe Country.

Even in the annals of the entire Human Race's Genius Battle!

At that moment, two angry shouts resounded through the sky almost simultaneously.

Two forces, representing the pinnacle of Star Level power, clashed fiercely at the very center of the arena!

"Boom!"

In that instant, it was as if an incomparably dazzling star rose above the entire arena.

The blinding light caused countless geniuses present to involuntarily close their eyes.

Immediately following was a terrifying shockwave that defied description.

The violent laws tore through the arena.

It lasted for several dozen breaths.

The billowing smoke and dazzling light gradually began to dissipate.

On the arena, the fierce wind gradually subsided.

Two figures stood back to back.

Luo Feng crossed his arms and stood on the void, hovering in mid-air.

His black hair flew in the wind, and although his armor was slightly damaged, his eyes shone as brightly as stars.

He exuded an indescribable air of high spirits.

His lips were adorned with that signature confident and composed smile.

Beside him, the enormous Yan Shen Armament was silently suspended in mid-air.

Deep within Luo Feng's sea of consciousness.

"Teacher!"

At this moment, Luo Feng...

He had already married and had children on Earth and was a mature Fighter over 30 years old.

But in front of Lin Mo, he seemed to revert to the young man he was when he first met Lin Mo at the age of 18.

That passionate yet somewhat naive young man.

"Teacher, I did it! I'm the champion! I defeated Bolan head-on!"

Looking at the person in front of me, whose face was full of excitement.

Luo Feng acted like a child showing off his achievements to his elders.

Lin Mo finally broke into an incredibly gentle and gratified smile.

"As expected of my disciple, well done."

I believe that you will go even further than me in the future.

"Even more powerful than I was at my peak!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Feng nodded in agreement.

On the arena below Luo Feng's back.

White-robed Bolan knelt on the ground, his right hand gripping the blood-red longsword tightly.

The tip of the sword pierced deeply into the hard arena floor, supporting his swaying body.

At this moment, Bolan was completely devoid of life.

His white clothes were now stained a glaring dark red with blood.

Bolan was forcing himself to look up and glance one last time at the opponent who had defeated him.

However, he only felt that his neck was as heavy as a thousand pounds.

In that instant, the vision before my eyes became incredibly blurry, and all light and sound receded like the tide.

"I lost."

Bolan murmured to himself.

The last glimmer of light in those once proud eyes finally vanished.

Finally, he closed his eyes completely and vanished from the arena.

silence.

The entire Central Plaza fell into a deathly silence for several seconds.

On the high platform, the Immortal Thirteen, the leader of the Ganwu Universe Country, was the first to stand up.

He clapped his hands vigorously with his hands covered in Black Scale Armor.

Then came the second and third place.

In an instant, most of the Immortal God on the high platform...

The exceptional geniuses in the square also joined in the applause.

Thunderous applause swept through the entire space like a tidal wave.

This is a tribute to the strong, and the highest praise for this unprecedented and unparalleled showdown!

In mid-air.

Even the Venerable Nine Swords, who was always aloof and indifferent.

At this moment, he slowly stretched out his hands and clapped with a smile on his face.

Looking down at Luo Feng, the Venerable Nine Swords smiled from the bottom of his heart.

Whether it's Luo Feng or Bolan.

In the eyes of the Venerable Nine Swords, as long as he doesn't perish halfway through...

They will all possess the potential to become King-level Immortal in the future.

Soon, a flash of light appeared.

Luo Feng reappeared in the Ganwu Universe Country formation in the Central Plaza.

As soon as Luo Feng returned, the first thing he saw was Bolan standing not far away.

But at this moment, Bolan no longer possessed his previous arrogance and confidence.

He lowered his head somewhat dejectedly, his fists clenched slightly.

He stared blankly at the ground, lost in thought.

At that moment, an invisible and terrifying pressure instantly enveloped the entire square.

With a swift movement, the Venerable Nine Swords landed at the very front of the plaza.

The 1,000 peerless geniuses and 1,008 powerful Immortal fell silent in that instant.

They stood respectfully in the Central Plaza.

The Venerable Nine Swords slowly swept his gaze over the crowd below before speaking.

"The division of the Four Great Secret Realms has been completed."

"This year's Cosmic Humans Peak Genius Selection Battle has come to a perfect end today."

Congratulations to Luo Feng on winning the overall championship of this year's Peak Genius Tournament!

"Of course, thanks also to Bolan for providing us all with such a wonderful battle."

At this point, the Venerable Nine Swords looked at Bolan beside him and nodded slightly.

Upon hearing the Universe Venerable's encouragement, Bolan, who had been bowing his head, trembled slightly.

"I believe that after dozens of epochs, hundreds of epochs..."

"Many of you will become renowned throughout the universe and become pillars of our Human Race."

"A representative from Virtual Universe Company will contact you shortly."

"You will be taken to the global headquarters of my Virtual Universe Company for assembly."

"After that, you will travel together to the Initial Universe for cultivation."

"From this day forward, your path will no longer be ordinary."

"Keep up the good work, little ones."

"Will you become a peerless powerhouse renowned throughout the universe, or remain an unknown figure?"

"Whether you perish along the way or not, it all depends on your future choices and struggles."

The words had barely left his mouth.

The Venerable Nine Swords's figure trembled slightly, and then vanished into thin air.

There was not a single spatial fluctuation left.

The 1008 Immortal God on the high platform also turned into Flowing Light.

Dissipated into the space of the Virtual Universe.

Thus, this event caused a sensation throughout the entire Human Territory.

The most powerful Universe Peak Genius Battle in hundreds of thousands of epochs has officially come to an end!