Holding Chaos to Suppress the Heavens

At this moment, even if the seventeen sect leaders were unwilling to admit it, they all knew that the bet between themselves and Feng Yu had failed.

But after the battle just now, the hatred between the two sides has deepened to the point of a fight to the death.

Therefore, both sides are not looking at each other in a good light and are thinking about how to kill each other.

A smug smile appeared on Feng Yu's face. He was not in a hurry now. A plan slowly emerged in his mind.

Since the two sides are already at war to the death, he doesn't mind destroying all the future hopes of the Seventeen Sects.

Because he hasn't dealt with all the geniuses from the seventeen major sects yet, he can wait until the competition for the fifty places in the Tianying ranking battle comes and then deal with them one by one.

Poor Seventeenth Sect Master still doesn’t know what Feng Yu is thinking.

boom.

Suddenly, Feng Yu felt something was wrong behind him. He turned around and his pupils shrank.

Suddenly, an extremely domineering force came and turned into a giant golden hammer which came to Feng Yu's head and hit him hard.

groan.

The Golden Dragon Sword was unsheathed in an instant, and a giant golden dragon was drawn in Feng Yu's hand, and he roared towards the sky.

Two sounds with enormous power collided with a loud bang, and the sparks from the intense friction raised a cloud of black mist, the force of which shook the entire arena a bit, shocking everyone.

When the sparks and golden light faded away, everyone looked towards the arena and their eyebrows jumped.

I saw a man wearing a golden robe, with a face as sharp as a knife, a purple gold belt around his waist, and a majestic appearance. He was holding a huge hammer and fighting with Feng Yu. For a while, they were evenly matched.

The man who made the move was none other than the first prince of the royal family—Feng Wuji.

Feng Yu naturally recognized Feng Wuji.

The giant golden hammer in Feng Wuji's hand brought him a power he had never felt before, and it also had an overbearing charm that could make people's wills sink, making it extremely difficult to deal with.

This domineering power is similar to the king's consciousness, and is also a powerful weapon against the enemy.

boom.

After the two fought, they separated quickly.

"I knew Feng Wuji was itching to do it."

"But the first fight between the two ended in a draw."

Someone who had unlocked Wuji's combat power said in surprise, somewhat unable to believe it.

You should know that Feng Wuji's cultivation has reached the peak of the eighth level of the Lingyong Realm. His combat power is also extremely strong, and he has a record of defeating warriors at the peak of the Lingyong Realm.

It was this kind of Feng Wuji who actually ended up in a draw with Feng Yu in his first confrontation.

Did Feng Wuji show mercy?

Only Feng Wuji and Feng Yu know the truth.

"Give you a chance."

At this time, Feng Wuji stared at Feng Yu carefully and actually spoke.

“Acknowledge me as your master, and I will lead you to conquer the world. With your talent, you will definitely be my number one helper.

After these words were spoken, the entire arena fell silent, including Feng Yu.

No one could have imagined that Feng Wuji would say such arrogant words.

Although they knew that Feng Wuji was domineering by nature, extremely talented, and ambitious, they did not expect that his ambition was so big.

Conquer the heavens, who dares to say this with such confidence?

"Hahahahahaha..."

Feng Yu stared at Feng Wuji for a while, then burst into laughter. He laughed so hard that tears came out and he almost rolled on the ground.

Is this Feng Wuji serious? He actually wants me, a Chaos Divine Stone, to recognize him as my master and accompany him in his battles.

Let’s not talk about his own affairs for now, just talking about Feng Wuji’s talent, he may be the best in the Tianying Kingdom, but on the Jiutian Continent, he is not even worthy of carrying shoes for others.

A frog in a well who doesn't know it, and he is still the first prince of the royal family? It's simply laughable.

"You look down on me?"

A look of dissatisfaction flashed across Feng Wuji's face. He had condescended to come and conquer Feng Yu in person, but Feng Yu was still not satisfied?

"It's not that I look down on you, I just think..."

Feng Yu spread his hands: "You just don't deserve it."

"You don't deserve it... You don't deserve it..."

These words were spoken lightly, and spread throughout the entire arena in an instant.

For a moment, you could hear a pin drop.

The other royal geniuses on the Overlord King were all shocked. Feng Yu actually dared to speak to Feng Wuji like that. Was he looking for death?

You know, what Feng Wuji can't stand the most is others looking down on his strength and talent.

What's more, you don't deserve these three words.

Sure enough, a vein suddenly appeared on Feng Wuji's face and he was angry.

"Are you using my regard for you to do whatever you want?"

Feng Wuji put the golden hammer back on his shoulder. At this moment, his aura gradually became heavier and was about to explode.

Little did they know that Feng Yu had no intention of looking down on them, he was just speaking the truth.

"Wuji, don't be impulsive. If there are any grudges, we can settle them in the next ranking battle. Don't ruin your reputation as a member of the royal family."

At this time, Hu Lie spoke on the silver throne, signaling him to calm down, and ridiculed Feng Yu several times in his heart.

If this little ancestor really explodes here, the situation will be serious.

Reminded by Hu Lie, Feng Wuji glanced at Hu Lie, put away his golden hammer, and returned to the throne of the Overlord.

As a royal prince, he still has some shrewdness. Moreover, Hu Lie is the marshal of the Tianying Army, so he has to give him face.

However, after returning to the Overlord's Throne, his eyes were always on Feng Yu, giving off an aura that said you are dead.

The scene became depressing in an instant.

Many people at the scene were suppressed by his domineering aura and did not even dare to breathe.

Feng Yu didn't care at all and sat cross-legged to practice.

Soon, the day passed.

At noon on the third day, Hu Lie stood up from the silver throne with a gleam of light in his eyes.

From a high place, he saw many geniuses gradually coming from the direction of the arena.

Soon, one hundred and seventy disciples arrived at the arena. A large number of them looked extremely embarrassed, and only a few were relaxed and contented.

When most people saw Feng Yu, they acted as if they saw a god of death. They tried to avoid him as much as possible and stayed away from him.

After waiting for a while, Hu Lie and Wang Feng nodded slightly, confirming that there were only these 170 geniuses left with combat effectiveness.

At the beginning, there were nearly 400 people, and after three days, the number was reduced to 170. One can imagine how brutal the battle was during these three days.

The others who were missing were arranged to recuperate because they no longer had the fighting capacity to participate in the next competition.

"Come on, show your tokens. Those who don't have more than five tokens, please get out. There's no need to waste time.

Hu Lie came down from the silver throne and said something that was heartless but also very reasonable.

As soon as these words were spoken, thirty geniuses walked down the arena with unhappy looks on their faces and returned to the audience seats.

They had only survived the past three days by hiding, and they had no extra tokens at all.

"Next, show me the cards you have got." Hu Lie said.

"I'll go first."

A genius stepped out first, looking proud, and then took out twenty tokens from his storage bag.