The battle scene was extraordinarily astonishing.
The crowd watched, cheering continuously.
Lu Xuanji was also cheering.
The Divine Thought of the Celestial Empress whispered, asking, "How are the two of them?"
Lu Xuanji replied, "Flowery fists and fancy footwork, very impressive to watch. If I were to strike, I could kill them with one blow!"
The Celestial Empress nodded, acknowledging soone's combat power but still reminded, "Xue Star King, the status of our Feather Demon Race is rather awkward. First of all, we can't play dumb, or we might really be seen as dumb, we can't be overly low-key; similarly, we can't be too showy, when it's ti to concede, we must concede, when it's ti to yield, we yield. When you must kneel, you kneel, putting aside insignificant dignity. Dignity is worthless, especially the dignity of the weak. During a battle, don't defeat the enemy in one stroke, at least hold out for more than thirty moves!"
Lu Xuanji nodded.
In the end, Jiao Moyun barely won, but he was also seriously injured.
"Boy, do you dare to fight!"
Another prodigy issued a challenge.
"I'm still a bit lacking, big brother, you go!"
"Alright!"
Next, another cultivator stepped forward, and the two sides started fighting.
Boom boom boom!
The battle began, one cultivator after another ascended the stage, starting to fight fiercely.
This banquet was, of course, not just about eating and drinking, but was about testing each other's strength, probing each other's backgrounds. In such duels, so trump cards and killing moves would not appear; the goal was to defeat the enemy without using trump cards, showcasing one's strong power.
Even the Celestial Empress ascended the stage, using her skills to defeat her opponents.
So cultivators challenged Lu Xuanji, only to be stopped by the Celestial Empress.
That cultivator didn't say anything further.
Drinking wine, eating snacks, everyone chattered happily.
Half a day later, the banquet ended, and everyone gradually dispersed.
...
Three days later, the void shuddered.
The warship continued to advance, revealing a vast ruin, exuding gray, black, blood-red, and various filthy colors intertwined, forming a powerful and eerie evil object.
Nine mighty figures appeared in the void, with ancient and strong auras, driving magic. Sword Qi rose, flas swept, frost froze together, as if the void was held still, accompanied by continuous strikes, a crack opened in the blood-red relic.
"Dear juniors, once you enter the World Ruins, be cautious. You have a maximum of three years; after three years, you will not be able to return on ti!"
Swish swish!
One figure after another flickered, entering the ruins.
Lu Xuanji blended in with the crowd, entering the ruins as well.
At the mont of entering the ruins, a force of spatial distortion clung to his body, instantly transporting him to an unknown location.
When he opened his eyes again, Lu Xuanji saw a blood-red sky, a black sun, a gray earth, distant blood-black clouds, and so gray eerie entities drifting in the void.
A trace of curse lingered in the void, transforming into the Power of Annihilation.
Lu Xuanji frowned slightly, feeling a repulsion from the void.
His body itched slightly, instinctively wanting to scratch.
At that mont, lumps grew on his body, red hair sprouted and grew frantically, his eyes turned blood-red, as though transforming into a monster in an instant.
"Mysteries of Creation!"
Lu Xuanji activated the Mysteries of Creation, Yin Yang Qi circulated on his body, the Power of Life and Death fluctuated, flas burned everything. His body emitted a sizzling sound, the blood-red hair was completely burned away, and then the toxins in the lumps were also directly incinerated.
His body, which had turned into a monster, forcibly reversed, returning to normal.
Just as Lu Xuanji took a breath, he sensed gray skulls flickering in the void, ghost fire burning, making eerie cackling noises, sharp and piercing.
These gray skulls transford into streaks of light, entering his body.
The speed seed too fast to intercept.
But the itching in his body intensified, followed by intense pain, as lumps appeared on his body, shattering into blood-red eyes; another lump appeared and broke into a three-foot long arm; or a lump shattered, transforming into an eye.
Gray hair, blood-red hair, and other things grew all over his body.
Crack!
Crack!
At that mont, Lu Xuanji let out a roar, no longer a human roar, but the bellow of a calf.
Not only that, his body mutated, instantly transforming into a giant three zhang tall, sixty trillion cells in his body trembling, as if every cell developed a strong consciousness, began awakening, entering frenzied evolution.
Three wings sprouted from his back, flapping with whooshing sounds; ten eyes grew on his body, three on his head, one on the crown, one on his chest, one on his back, one on each hand, one on each foot.
Also, eight arms grew on his body, thick and powerful.
His head itched, growing two pairs of dragon horns;
His heart beca two, his stomach beca three.
Red hair grew wildly, covering his entire body, like a hideous monster.
Each cell scread, madly absorbing energy, undergoing manic evolution, as if all emotions and reason disappeared, leaving only the instinct of evolution.
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