Chapter 949: Chapter 25: Interesting
Outside the Mystic God Temple, Xu Mo stood in the void, seeking an opportunity.
However, the selection for the Mystic God Temple had already ended. Xu Mo’s visit was against the rules and should have been expelled, but the temple gave Xu Mo a chance to prove himself. If he couldn’t prove it, his audacity outside the temple might co at a painful price.
Everyone understood this implicitly. If you claim to have been treated unfairly and want to enter the Mystic God Temple, you are inviting humiliation if you can’t show enough strength.
The Mystic God Temple, being the Holy Land, wouldn’t let this slide easily. Otherwise, wouldn’t anyone dare to follow Xu Mo’s example in the future, disregarding rules, bypassing selection, and entering the temple in such a manner?
In the past, soone succeeded in entering the temple this way, but that person had extraordinary talent. Later, others imitated, defeating individuals ranked in the top three hundred of the leaderboard, but still failed to satisfy the temple and were severely punished, serving as a warning to others.
Hence, Xu Mo’s action was extrely bold.
Over in Tis Palace, Roso frowned. This guy acted so audaciously, coming to the Mystic God Temple to seek a chance. Was he crazy?
At this mont, Hollen and others beside him still did not know who Xu Mo was, observing with a spectator’s attitude.
“Xu Mo, this na sounds sowhat familiar,” murmured an elder beside Sean, Deputy Palace Master of Tis Palace, seemingly recalling sothing and exclaiming in surprise, “It’s him.”
“You know him?” Sean asked.
“Before the Mystic God Temple’s selection began, a genius Transcendent achieved a record of ten consecutive victories at the Uranos Arena, with exceptional combat power. His na was Xu Mo,” the other replied.
Sean nodded, “No wonder, with such strength, having his quota revoked would naturally lead to dissatisfaction.”
“…” Roso stood aside, not daring to speak, while Elder Hollen had not yet realized it was he who personally revoked the quota.
At this mont, Xu Mo’s gaze swept across the crowd below, speaking out, “Roman, I’d like to experience your skills.”
Xu Mo’s voice wasn’t loud, but it clearly echoed in everyone’s ears. At this mont, he stood out, stealing the spotlight from those ranked in the top three hundred of the leaderboard, attracting everyone’s attention.
Roman, with Emperor Realm Cultivation, recomnded by Tis Palace, was ranked two hundred seventy-sixth on the leaderboard.
Xu Mo had been set up by Tis Palace, his recomnded quota revoked, so he naturally sought soone from Tis Palace.
“Roman?” Sean frowned. Why was he challenging soone from Tis Palace?
Elder Hollen also showed a hint of surprise. Could it be…
Watching Xu Mo, they saw Roman step out from the crowd, his body soaring into the air, staring at Xu Mo. His ranking was relatively low; he barely squeezed into the top three hundred of the leaderboard and was still fortunately for it. Now, Xu Mo challenged him.
Did he think Roman was easy to bully due to his lower rank?
Reaching the top three hundred of the leaderboard, Roman wasn’t soone to be trifled with.
A loud explosion, black Source Power light shone from Roman’s body. The Energy Battle Blade in his hand was pitch black, like black lightning swirling around him. He looked at Xu Mo with extrely cold eyes.
“Boom…” A violent blast swept forth, as domineering black lightning extended. He stood there, like a god of slaughter.
The distant crowd was internally shocked. The aura was incredibly powerful. To make it to the top three hundred of the leaderboard ant entering the Mystic God Temple. There were no weaklings; they were selected from a billion people. If Xu Mo sought to enter the Mystic God Temple in such a manner, it wouldn’t be that easy.
“Buzz.”
Only to see Xu Mo’s figure continue to rise, Roman holding his dark blade following suit. Both ascended straight up, away from those below.
Accompanied by a resonant humming sound, around Xu Mo’s body, Thunder Light shone. Brilliant rays of light exuded, and eighty-one Flying Swords appeared, suspended before him. Each sword shone with Thunder Light, sharp and striking.
In just a mont, dazzling, aggressive.
“Heavenly Killing Formation.” An inford person recognized this combat skill and couldn’t help but speak. The distant crowd’s hearts trembled. Although the two had not yet clashed, the Transcendent intending to break convention to enter the Mystic God Temple seed anything but simple. His telekinesis could simultaneously control eighty-one Flying Swords.
“Heavenly Killing Formation?” Hollen frowned. Although the Heavenly Killing Formation wasn’t exclusive to Tis Palace, Tis Palace also had this combat skill. Combined with what Xu Mo ntioned earlier, it made him suspicious.
His gaze turned to Roso beside him, seeing Roso’s expression change when Xu Mo released the Heavenly Killing Formation. Roso was knowledgeable, aware of the difficulty of the formation in maneuvering eighty-one Flying Swords.
Moreover, he had previously defeated Erin Uranos at the Uranos Arena.
“Gao Hong.” Roso’s heart turned cold. This Gao Hong, hiding so deeply, had found such a skilled person.
High above, a powerful energy aura erupted. Roman obviously realized sothing was off. Xu Mo was very strong.
“In the Mystic God Temple’s selection battle, you also faced many challenges. Consider this battle as a sparring challenge,” Xu Mo said. The opponent might not necessarily be from Tis Palace and could have just obtained a recomnded spot, an unintentional disaster.
However, Roman had already beco a mber of the Mystic God Temple. Even if he lost, it would just be a little embarrassing without much consequence. When skills are lacking, it’s not a disgrace.
But the humiliation and revenge of Tis Palace revoking his quota, that would be avenged today.
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