Li Hao's expression remained calm, sensing the change in the aura of the Twin Buddha Child, which had previously been a blend of righteous and evil, a fusion of Buddhas and demons. Now, however, the Buddha light was retracted, with a heavier demonic nature and a hint of madness.
It seed as if a certain path had been taken to its extre, breaking the previous balance.
In response, Li Hao took note, but did not pay too much attention.
Even if the other party inherited the Saint Dao Power from a previous life, the capacity they could utilize was ultimately limited to their Dao Law Realm cultivation and physique.
In the Thirty-Three Realms of All Heavens, each realm had ten spots, including Li Hao, making a total of 330 participants selected from billions, all top Heavenly Prides of their respective realms.
At this mont, the waiting area seats were nearly filled, consisting of stone platforms floating in the air, extrely eye-catching.
As Li Hao made his way, aside from the Twin Buddha Child, many gazes fell upon him, all subtly probing, while others were more overt, even with a hint of provocation.
Li Hao simply swept over them, noticing so cold eyes. Though the faces were unfamiliar, they seed to harbor so enmity towards him.
He did not pay them any mind; with great fa, it was inevitable to attract troubles.
Ascending to a stone platform, he settled down comfortably, gave a visual greeting to familiar faces like Lin Qingyue and Ji, and then took in the scene of this battleground.
The peak of Tianyuan Saint Mountain was imnsely vast, and despite being the summit, it appeared boundless. The sky was filled with brilliant colors, and the Heaven and Earth Energy was so dense it seed like viscous seawater. Now, All Heavens Saints were descending here in their true forms, concealing their auras. Their Saintly powers t in the shadows, subtly creating a fantastical celestial scene.
Dragons, phoenixes, and other auspicious shadows evolved and floated through the void, with Daoism Charm like floating clouds and mists emitting unusual hues, drifting in the sky.
Among them, so Saints who were openly invited did not hide their presence. Their Daoist Charm congealed around them; so resembled golden-armored warriors, surrounded by countless shadows; others had a divine ruler above their heads, seemingly able to asure heaven and earth.
Many grand scenes made one feel refreshed and exhilarated, with blood boiling with excitent.
Li Hao's gaze moved, noticing that Buddha Venerate had also arrived, not concealing his presence, seemingly invited as well.
His position was highlighted by the golden light dazzling around the Lotus Platform, occupying a significant seat amidst these heavenly and earthly anomalies.
The Heaven and Earth Treasures awarded to the champion of the Pride of Heaven Battle were provided by the Buddhist sect, hence the invitation from the Source Ancestor Sacred Land.
In addition, Void Saint had not concealed his aura. Where he stood, the surrounding anomalies seed to dissipate, becoming blurred, as if he stood amidst a void, detached from the mundane world.
As Li Hao looked their way, both Buddha Venerate and Void Saint also looked toward him, but their gazes did not seem to focus on Li Hao but rather on the waiting area as a whole, not concentrated. However, Li Hao could feel the unmistakable killing intent in their eyes, a killing intent only he could see and feel.
Seeing Void Saint, a killing intent surfaced in Li Hao's eyes. He knew that if this were not the Source Ancestor Sacred Land, the other would not hesitate to strike at him.
Their enmity set, there was no turning back.
Li Hao's face cold, he withdrew his gaze and turned to look at other Saints.
The most conspicuous among them was an elderly man in a white robe, seated in the center. His stature was imposing, like a towering Dharma Aspect, and although his robe was white, it seed as fine as silkworm thread, swelling with the wind, evoking the sensation of a venerable immortal.
Li Hao knew that this was the Source Ancestor, the oldest Saint among the Land of All Saints.
Even among the Supre Saints, he held an extrely high position.
Not far from him were five or six Saints, each with an aura far surpassing that of other Saints. Li Hao knew these were the Supre Saints from the Upper Three Realms Sacred Lands.
Apart from them, Li Hao also saw an acquaintance—it was the Sword Master.
His presence was not concealed either, seated in the void with what appeared to be endless sword shadows swaying around him, flickering in and out of existence. His expression was indifferent, giving off an aura of inaccessibility.
As Li Hao looked over, the Sword Master seed to be looking at Li Hao as well and showed a slight smile.
Li Hao couldn't help but smile too, nodding his head in acknowledgent.
Besides these Saints, there were many Semi-Saints around; Li Hao scanned the area, and to his surprise, saw a whole circle of them surrounding the inner side closest to the Battlefield!
Truly... Semi-Saints are as common as dogs.
But Li Hao knew this gathering was of All Heavens, and there were probably still many who hadn't co for this event.
Among these Semi-Saints, Li Hao also saw so old acquaintances, Yao Ancestor, Zhan Tan, and others.
When their gazes t, smiles were exchanged.
Beneath the Saints, at the center where everyone gathered, was a vast battlefield, yet within it, climates like storms and snow converged, with lightning occasionally flashing—seemingly a dangerous forbidden area.
Soon after, the rest of the Saint Heirs and saintesses gradually arrived.
Out of 330 seats, seven spots were left empty.
Those who did not co had their Semi-Saints from their Sects approach Source Ancestor, nervously explaining the reasons.
So were in critical monts of their cultivation and were not disturbed. Although the Pride of Heaven Battle was critical, they feared they could not compete for the top ten, so their Sect chose to let them continue their seclusion, not wanting to miss out on both fronts.
Others couldn't attend due to so "accident."
Li Hao's eyes flickered, it seed that besides him, there was plenty of strife among the other Sacred Lands.
Where there are gains, there is strife.
Li Hao sighed inwardly; even Saints can't escape this fact.
Mankind rushes about in pursuit, seeking nothing more than fa.
Grandmasters establish Sects and receive incense fire for a century.
Saints preach and establish teachings, leaving a na for thousands of generations, in endless cycles.
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