In the center of the venue, the space was transformed into an amazing and strange scene in an instant under the mutual bombardment of magical powers - ice crystals and red flames intertwined and entangled with each other, forming a unique hell of fire and cold like the fusion of ice and fire.

Luo Wuming, the renowned War God-level cultivator at the peak of the Incarnation Realm, although at this moment he is in a special situation where his cultivation is suppressed to the early stage of the Incarnation Realm by the organizers of the event using secret methods, the powerful aura contained in his body is still faintly emanating.

Although those so-called secret methods of the tournament organizers could suppress his cultivation to a certain extent, they were unable to completely restrain certain characteristics that originated from his own high-level realm.

It was like the magical power he displayed. Whenever he used it, the vitality of heaven and earth would gather together like a surging wave.

The tremendous power of the vitality of heaven and earth far exceeded the power that Cao Rui could mobilize in the same competition.

It is precisely because of this that even though Luo Wuming's magical power has only reached the great perfection realm, with the endless blessing of the vitality of heaven and earth that is far beyond that of ordinary people, he can still show no weakness in the duel with Cao Rui's perfect magical power, and compete with him on equal terms, making the fight difficult to determine.

This scene quietly fell into the eyes of those people present who were able to see the details at a glance, causing them to involuntarily re-examine Cao Rui and secretly look up to him in their hearts.

"The talent this boy has shown in his magical powers is indeed unique and unforgettable. Now that we are in this vast world of the spiritual world, what exactly is a true talent? Those cultivators who are good at fighting and have strong strength are undoubtedly the talents who deserve it."

Inside a luxurious box, a monk with a face as cold and sharp as a knife, but an aura as deep as the vast ocean, slowly began to speak.

He looked extremely young, but his eyes sparkled brightly as if they contained endless stars.

Several cultivators in the fusion stage around him, including Xuanyuan Changfeng, all treated him with great respect. From this point alone, one can infer that this person's identity is extraordinary.

Xuanyuan Changfeng's heart seemed to be in turmoil at this moment, and his thoughts were surging like the tide.

He knew very well that he had no chance to accept Cao Rui as his disciple before, but now that he had encountered such an opportunity, he might as well go with the flow and do him a favor.

After all, the Mahayana cultivator in front of him is a well-known figure who can be ranked among the top three in the North Sea Holy Land.

Coming to watch Cao Rui's game this time was actually just a clever arrangement of fate, and it was just a whim.

Normally, it would take decades to see this person, so it is extremely rare to have such an encounter.

After some thought, Xuanyuan Changfeng finally made up his mind and said, "Zuo Zun, Cao Rui is indeed a rare talent."

“To be honest, I have had private contact with him before, and I found that in addition to his outstanding magical talent, he is also a monk from the lower realm who has experienced the test of ascension!”

"In the past few hundred years in the North Sea Holy Land, Cao Rui is probably the only one who has ascended to heaven."

As soon as these words were spoken, several cultivators in the fusion stage nearby were all surprised, and then their eyes were fixed on Xuanyuan Changfeng, thinking that this guy was really an old fox, and he didn't even share such important information!

The ascenders are the best in the lower world. Their ability to ascend to the spiritual world often shows that their talents and luck are unique, and they are indeed the best candidates to be disciples and successors.

"Oh?" The young man called Zuo Zunzhe raised his eyes slightly, his tone was surprised, but his eyes were actually still calm.

"Ascending one, I remember that it has been tens of thousands of years since I ascended." Zuo Qiu's thoughts went back to the distant past.

He was once an ascender as well, and when he ascended, the situation was somewhat different from now.

"Nowadays, many lower realms have not yet produced spiritual tides. They should still be in the period of spiritual energy depletion. Those who can ascend to the upper realms during this period are indeed talented."

Zuo Qiu looked at the young man who was fighting fiercely with Luo Wuming in the field, and some ideas already came to his mind.

The expressions of the other several cultivators in the fusion stage in the box also changed when they heard this.

There are four Mahayana masters in the Beihai Holy Land.

Among them, except Zuo Qiu, the other three venerables all have successors.

Now it seems that Cao Rui is lucky and will become the only disciple of this venerable.

In the field.

Cao Rui seized the opportunity and used all his strength to perform the Netherworld Rotation Technique.

The power of spiritual consciousness surged out madly, enveloping Luo Wuming's soul.

This action made Luo Wuming's soul feel like it was falling into an ice cellar. He involuntarily bypassed the secret technique and used his deeper and peak spiritual consciousness to resolve the damage caused by this spiritual power.

The Netherworld Rotation Art has just been mastered, but in Cao Rui's hands it is so powerful. If he can cultivate it to perfection, what will happen?

Luo Wuming was greatly shocked and was about to use his extremely powerful magical powers to completely kill Cao Rui.

The referee jumped to the center of the field and said, "The game is over. The winner is Cao Rui!"

"Congratulations to Cao Rui for becoming the new God of War in the Transformation Stage of the Cuixian Building Beihai Holy Land!"

Upon hearing this, Cao Rui was also slightly stunned, and the magical power in his hand stopped.

"How did you judge the match? Why do you say I lost?" Luo Wuming said loudly in dissatisfaction.

The referee shook his head and said, "Luo Wuming, before the match started, your cultivation was sealed with a secret technique, but you used the sealed spiritual power privately, which is a foul."

"Don't quibble. There are Mahayana cultivators among the audience. You don't think that Mahayana cultivators can't tell whether you have used excess spiritual power or not, right?"

Although the referee said this, he was actually quite surprised in his heart as there had never been such a precedent before.

Generally speaking, as a god of war, even if he secretly uses some powers that do not belong to the next level, Cuixianlou will turn a blind eye.

Today, he just used a little bit of his extra spiritual power, but he received a message from his boss, saying that he had lost the game. This was really rare.

There is a high probability that there was interference from external forces, the referee thought to himself.

Luo Wuming was dissatisfied when he heard this, but he knew that there were Mahayana cultivators around him who were paying attention to him, so he did not dare to show any dissatisfaction on his face.

Instead, he put on a smile and bowed to everyone around him: "I'm sorry, it's true that I got too carried away and used the forbidden power without permission."

"I admit defeat. Brother Cao is truly worthy of the title."

"But I will not give up the position of God of War. When I am promoted to the Refining Void, I will come back..."

After Luo Wuming's remarks, he left the scene in a seemingly calm and relaxed manner, feeling very angry.

As for Cao Rui, he took over the position of God of War. The organizer of the event also prepared a God of War badge for Cao Rui, which turned out to be a mid-level spiritual weapon with the effect of clearing the mind.

Although the audience was left wanting more and the show started off well but ended badly, the birth of the new king still gave Cao Rui plenty of cheers and applause.

In the audience, the city guards led by Squad 55 cheered particularly loudly.

Old Mo stepped forward and handed Cao Rui a bag of Yuanshi.

Cao Rui took a quick look and found that the amount had reached 200,000 stones.

This amount is enough for him to purchase precious spiritual materials for cultivation and advance to the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"Cao Rui, please come with me. A senior wants to see you." Old Mo looked at Cao Rui with a complicated expression and spoke.

Cao Rui's heart moved. This person might be the Mahayana monk who intervened in the challenge to the God of War.

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