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The energy shockwave swept outwards, stirring up the endless sea of sand like a tsunami.
They only faced each other a few times.
"How can it be?!"
Blood-Eyed King's three vertical eyes were filled with disbelief and rage. He felt that the beast god's intent contained in the golden bead was fierce and unparalleled, tearing through his fiery claw shadows time and time again, and directly impacting his divine body.
After a few seconds.
puff!
The Blood-Eyed King's massive divine body could no longer withstand the impact and was instantly annihilated by the golden bead containing the intent of tearing apart.
"No!"
He only had time to let out a roar of resentment before his figure blurred and disappeared, kicked out of the battle world.
During the break between the two battles, Luo Feng checked the Black Book and found that his Glory Points had indeed increased by 1 point.
"This Blood-Eyed King is considered top-tier among the triple inheritors. However... he's still not good enough."
Luo Feng defeated his opponent without even being forced to unleash his full power.
He remained standing in the desert, watching the second opponent appear in the distance, and grinned: "Another one giving away Glory Points, here we come."
now.
The open-air plaza of the Glory World was in an uproar. At least nearly a hundred million inheritors from all over the universe were now connected to the Glory World by consciousness, including the Seven Sword Kings, because they had received news that the Blade River King had begun to launch a series of challenges.
"What? Blood-Eyed King also lost to that Blade River King? That Blade River King is just a Realm Lord, he doesn't have any treasures or other external items in the battle world, and you still lost?"
"Hahaha. You actually lost. You're really useless. I hope that Daohe King's Glory Points don't run out too quickly, then it'll be my turn. Watch me."
At the beginning, the few alien powerhouses who lost in succession were ridiculed by other inheritors in their respective circles. Although they were being ridiculed, the other inheritors also became wary because they knew their partner's strength.
Only those powerful individuals who had fought against Lu Ming remained silent.
Because this scene... is all too familiar.
However, the open-air plaza was too large, gathering nearly 100 million inheritors, who were divided into groups of hundreds or thousands.
So the initial losses of the few individuals only spread within their respective circles, and the other inheritors had not yet realized anything.
but……
Luo Feng's battles were incredibly fast, because his divine body would fully recover after each battle in the battle world, so Luo Feng never needed to rest.
After fighting 1000 battles in one go, which took about 11 hours, Luo Feng temporarily stopped fighting and decided to rest.
"1000 battles, taking nearly 11 hours. Well, actually, each battle itself took less than 10 seconds to fight. It was the startup of each battle world and the dialogue between the players that took up some time."
Luo Feng thought to himself, "Luckily, Luo Feng is usually too lazy to say much, but rather just says something like, 'Offer up some glory points!' 'Prepare to die!' 'I'm getting impatient!' and other provocative remarks..."
Time passes day by day.
The atmosphere in the Glory World open-air plaza gradually changed from the initial hustle and bustle to an eerie and somber one.
The smiles on the faces of those alien inheritors who were originally excited and waiting to "teach" the human genius a lesson had long since disappeared, replaced by incredulous shock and... a gradually spreading numbness.
"We won again..."
"Match 9832, Daohe Wang wins!"
"Match 11045, Daohe Wang wins again!"
Battle reports, like cold snowflakes, spread from various small circles, eventually converging into a chilling fact that sent shivers down the spines of all the alien powerhouses—King Daohe's win rate was ridiculously high!
A rough estimate shows that it exceeds 90%!
Only a very few inheritors who rank at the very top of the triple rankings, or who possess certain special abilities, can manage to snatch a victory from him with great difficulty.
"How is that possible? He's just a Realm Lord! How long has he been cultivating the Path of the Beast God?"
"The same divine body, the same conditions, yet our insights gained from countless years of cultivation are inferior to his?"
"A monster! How come another monster has appeared among the human race!"
A sense of surprise, dissatisfaction, and anger permeated the air.
But gradually, some inheritors who had lived long enough and experienced the long years, looking at the almost uninterrupted list of accepted matches and the win rate that was so stable it was despairing, felt a strange sense of familiarity well up in their hearts.
This scene... seems familiar?
It was also in this open-air plaza, facing a peerless genius from the human race, and being looked down upon by almost all the alien races. Then... in the same way, he reaped glory points one match after another with mechanical precision and efficiency!
A name, buried deep in memory and carrying a hint of trepidation, slowly surfaced in the minds of many veteran inheritors.
"Burning...Burning Sky King..."
A successor of the mechanical race murmured, his voice trembling slightly.
The name seemed to possess a magical power, instantly stirring up a huge wave among the powerful alien beings who heard it.
"The King of Burning Sky! Yes! It's him! The King of Burning Sky back then was just like this!"
"Damn it! We were careless again! How could we forget that lesson!"
"This guy... this King of the Blade River, is he planning to do what King of the Burning Sky did and harvest all of us?"
Panic began to spread like a plague.
"Is there any doubt? He has already accepted over 600,000 challenges! According to the rules, we simply cannot avoid them!"
"Damn it! Damn it all! How can the human race be so cunning! First, there was Burning Sky, and now there's Blade River!"
"It's over... my Glory Points... all the Glory Points I've accumulated over hundreds of thousands of years!"
"Quickly! Investigate! What exactly is the relationship between King Daohe and King Fenkong?!"
Despair spread among countless inheritors of the alien race.
They seemed to already see that in the near future, the glory points they had painstakingly accumulated would flow like water into the human account known as "River of Blades." History was repeating itself in a cruel way.
Meanwhile, Luo Feng, immersed in the battle world, seemed oblivious to the wailing and lamentation filling the plaza. He remained engrossed in the high-speed combat, his eyes sharp and his fighting spirit soaring.
“Teacher, I am now retracing the path you walked back then.”
"I'll accept these honor points without hesitation!"
He felt the Honor Points numbers rapidly fluctuating within the black book, and only one thought occupied his mind—
Win! Win! Win!
Chapter 172 Shaking the Universe
In the battle world, a World Lord was able to stand at the very top of the triple inheritors, and they were convinced!
Luo Feng had long been targeted by major super powers in the universe. As soon as this large-scale battle began, the astonishing information about his winning rate was quickly transmitted back to his own forces through the inheritors of various races.
"Kill! They must kill them!"
A roar that made the entire starry sky tremble reverberated in the space filled with flames the size of stars. Before the majestic Sirius Palace, the Sirius Lord's emerald eyes were filled with a mad killing intent.
"The human Blade River King must not be allowed to live! There must never be a second Burning Sky King!"
In the void in front of the Sirius Palace, even the enormous, crawling snake shadow seemed somewhat terrified in the face of this terrifying killing intent.
"His understanding of the laws is so strong that he ranks among the top in the three levels of inheritors, which is comparable to countless peerless geniuses from various races."
The Lord of Sirius roared.
"The third level of the Beast God's inheritance is definitely close to perfection. In terms of understanding the laws, he is probably very close to becoming a Universe Venerable."
"He can become immortal at any time if he so chooses."
"Once he becomes immortal, with his understanding that is so close to that of a Universe Venerable, plus the many Glory Points he has, and the astonishing number of times he can receive the inheritance from the Ancestral God Sect, it will be much easier for him to become a Universe Venerable. Once he becomes a Universe Venerable, it will be much harder to kill him."
The Lord of Sirius gave the order.
"Quickly, quickly formulate a plan and report it to me. We must act quickly and kill this human at all costs."
"We were too slow in killing the previous Burning Sky King. He's still a Realm Lord now, let's kill him now!"
"Yes."
The enormous snake shadow prostrated itself respectfully.
"Go."
Two beams of green light shot from the Lord of Sirius's dark blue eyes, landing on the giant snake shadow.
boom.
The enormous snake shadow was directly teleported out of this space-time and into the space-time controlled by the Heavenly Wolf Palace, and then the enormous snake shadow instantly disappeared.
"Humanity."
The Lord of Sirius stood before the Sirius Palace, his emerald eyes flashing with murderous intent. Among the cosmic lords of the demon race, the Lord of Sirius was definitely among the most cunning, treacherous, and ruthless.
"When I first saw that Daohe King, a mere Realm Lord, I didn't take him seriously. I never imagined that without the aid of numerous treasures from the outside world, he could defeat the vast majority of inheritors in that battle world, and he's just a Realm Lord! His understanding of the laws is so profound! And with the added benefit of numerous inheritance opportunities..."
The Lord of Sirius has already regarded the King of the Blade River as a major threat to the future of the demon race.
"We absolutely cannot let him grow any further!"
In the most remote and secluded corners of the universe, deep within its secret realm.
In the void, black ripples spread outwards in concentric circles. At the core of the endless black ripples was a huge, pitch-black throne, with only eighteen golden alien skulls on the top of the throne's backrest.
This enormous throne is tens of thousands of kilometers high and is made entirely of black material.
If one looks at this black throne, it is as if one sees an endless ocean of blood, the blood color condensed to the extreme, becoming black.
The 18 golden skulls embedded in the backrest seem to be constantly emitting piercing howls of the soul.
The throne sits at the core of an endless black ripple that covers billions of kilometers of void.
"Owner."
At the end of the black ripples, there lay a powerful alien warrior with a glossy black body and nine scorpion tails, his voice directly entering the endless ripples.
"The Ancestral God has sent word to our clan's inheritors that the human Daohe King has fought over 600,000 battles and is now close to 10,000, with a win rate of over 90%. He is definitely among the very top of all the immortal inheritors of the various races on Zijing Island, and it can be predicted that he will be able to exchange for an astonishing number of inheritance opportunities, and the probability of him becoming a Universe Venerable in the future is extremely high."
"Hahaha……"
A soul-piercing laugh echoed from the black throne. As soon as the laughter rang out, the once peaceful space-time trembled. What had previously been endless black ripples now surged into waves of black, as if endless black dragons were chasing and roaming in the void.