My whole clan is a master, I have become invincible by investing in my clan members

If you can make it into the top ten, you will not only be awarded the title of "King of War", but also receive a series of generous rewards that will make you jealous!

First, you have the qualifications to choose any treasure from the Realm Lord’s treasury!

Secondly, you will get the opportunity to enter the Thunder Pool of Creation, to temper your body and cleanse your marrow, and be reborn!

Third, obtaining the Crystal of Law can help cultivators comprehend the Law.

Fourthly, there is even a chance to directly obtain a complete three-star world, or even a four-star world, as a private territory!

The benefits are so numerous that it makes your scalp tingle!

Therefore, whenever a conference approaches, the competition for the Globe rankings becomes extremely fierce.

The strong fight each other, geniuses emerge, and monsters from all races are born, all for the sake of fighting for this great opportunity that comes once in ten thousand years!

However, as Jiang Hao listened, he suddenly laughed.

Others fear that competition is too fierce.

He actually felt that the more intense it was, the more interesting it was!

"War King..." Jiang Hao licked his lips, "It sounds very impressive. I'll take this title."

Then, another round of discussion was heard: "According to past conventions, this conference shouldn't start until a year later, right?"

"Yes, at least it was like this in the past few sessions."

"Hehe...it's only a year...next year will be very exciting!"

When Jiang Hao heard this, the joy in his eyes became even more intense.

a year?

enough.

With his current cultivation speed, it is not difficult for him to reach the ninth level of the Saint Realm within a year.

By then, he will have a stronger foundation to crush all opponents, break into the top ten, reach the top, and shock the world!

"The throne of the War King, the treasury of the Realm Lord, the crystal of law, the four-star world..."

"It's mine. All mine."

Jiang Hao's eyes lit up, like a little money-grubber.

Then, he collected his thoughts and walked towards the Ten Thousand Wars Altar.

The most important thing now is to improve my ranking on the Globe rankings.

Otherwise, if the ranking is too low, it will not be easy to break into the top ten within three days.

Shortly after.

Jiang Hao walked through the bustling crowd and stepped onto the Wanzhan God Platform.

Standing in the center of the ring.

A line of light blue words appeared before my eyes:

[Do you want to consume 10 points and start matching? ]

Jiang Hao nodded slightly.

"start."

The words fell.

The surrounding scene changes.

[Looking for an opponent for you...]

..........

at the same time.

In front of the Wanzhan God Platform.

An old man with silver hair and a middle-aged man in fancy clothes stood side by side.

In front of them was a pretty young woman, waving her fists excitedly.

The old man looked at her and said earnestly:

"Yao'er, although you won ten consecutive matches in the qualifying matches and successfully made it to the leaderboard, from today on, things will be different from the past."

"You must be extremely cautious and never underestimate the enemy!"

The woman pouted, pulled the old man's arm and said coquettishly, "I know, Grandpa! Don't worry!"

"When I take the stage later, you must open your eyes and watch carefully to see how your darling granddaughter crushes her opponent with her invincible form!"

The middle-aged man beside him smiled slightly when he heard this.

You have to know that my daughter was taught by the ancestor personally, and her foundation is far beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Come over and play a game against someone ranked around 1000 on the Globo charts, then wouldn't it be enough to just have the skills?

So he looked at his old father and said:

"Father, with Yao'er's strength, even if she makes it into the top 500, it will be difficult for her to encounter an opponent that can threaten her, let alone a match outside the top 1,000."

"Today, it's just a trial run."

The voice just fell.

The woman then put her hands on her hips, puffed out her chest proudly, and said with a smile:

"Humph! Father still understands me best!"

"Grandpa, you just worry too much!"

"With my talent, I'm sure to win consecutive games today and break into the top 1,000, leaving you stunned!"

The old man felt a headache after hearing this and couldn't help shaking his head:

"Young people... after all, they are still a little too crazy..."

Back then, he was just like Mo Yao, arrogant and unruly, claiming to be invincible among his peers.

Until, he met a real freak monster.

Those people either hold precious treasures or have comprehended the top principles since childhood.

With just a casual move, his pride was shattered.

Let him understand that there are always people better than you!

Since then, he has restrained his edge and practiced diligently.

"Alas, I hope this girl doesn't fall too hard..."

Just as the old man sighed.

The young woman had already walked into the ring and started the match.

hum-

The light flickered and the space vibrated.

In the center of the arena, a light curtain appeared:

[Matching successful]

[This round's matchup: Huang vs. Mo Yao]

The screen flashed.

Mo Yao has arrived at a new arena.

She subconsciously raised her head and looked forward.

I saw a young man with a tall figure and waterfall-like black hair standing opposite me.

That calm and unhurried aura made Mo Yao's heart tremble and her expression froze slightly.

A hint of uneasiness welled up in my heart.

In this battle... could it be that we have encountered some extraordinary genius or evildoer?

In a panic, he immediately clicked on the other party's information.

[Name: Huang]

[Cultivation: Saint Realm Third Level]

Current ranking: 1195 (100% win rate)

After reading the information clearly, Mo Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, it's only the third level of the Saint Realm, not worth mentioning..."

In her opinion, with her seventh-level Saint cultivation, wouldn't it be easy for her to crush a third-level Saint?

What's more, she claims to be invincible in her level, with a strong foundation and many trump cards.

Even if he challenges across several small realms, he rarely fails!

As for the other party’s so-called 100% winning rate?

Ah.

joke.

I also have a 100% win rate, right?!

The reason why she won consecutive games was because of her overwhelming strength.

And this Huang was probably lucky, as the people he met were just third-rate stuff!

Thinking of this, Mo Yao clenched her fists.

I was certain in my heart that I would win this duel!

"Oh, with this battle, your undefeated streak will come to an abrupt end."

At this moment, she was already thinking about how to show off in front of her grandfather and father.

At the same time, Jiang Hao on the opposite side was also checking his opponent's information.

[Name: Mo Yao]

[Cultivation: Seventh level of Saint Realm]

Current ranking: 2095 (100% win rate)

"The gap of four small realms?"

"The ranking and win rate are also pretty good. It seems that this battle..."

"It should be interesting."

Jiang Hao's mouth corners slightly raised, and he instantly became interested.

And just as the two of them were looking at each other.

In the spectator seats around the ring.

Two figures emerged quietly.

It was Mo Yao's grandfather Mo Zhenxiao and father Mo Lingyuan.

Now, both of them spent points to enter the venue and watch Mo Yao’s actual combat.

Mo Lingyuan looked at the arena, glanced at Huang's information, and smiled lightly:

"Father, Mo Yao was quite lucky in the first match. She actually met an opponent at the third level of the Saint Realm."

"It seems that this battle will be over soon."

After saying this, he found that his father did not respond for a long time.

"Hmm?" Mo Lingyuan's heart moved slightly and he turned his head to look.

I saw my father with a frown on his face and a serious expression.

"Father, what are you doing...?"

He realized something was wrong instantly.

Mo Zhenxiao didn't look up, but just looked at the figure on the stage and slowly said:

"I've heard of this person..."

This sentence, like thunder, exploded in Mo Lingyuan's ears.

His expression changed slightly, and he asked, "Father, does this person have an unusual background?"

You know, my father is a great monk at the ninth level of the Great Saint Realm.

Looking at the entire Cangya world, there are only a handful of beings that can make him cautious.

And now, the fact that the other party could make his father look so solemn meant that he was not an ordinary person!

Mo Zhenxiao heard this and shook his head slightly: "His background has not been checked yet, but...his strength is not simple."

"Do you remember yesterday when the Tuoba family's genius suffered a setback?"

Mo Lingyuan frowned slightly.

As a native cultivator of the Cangya World, he was naturally familiar with the Tuoba family.

After all, the Tuoba clan leader is a big figure who ranks at the top of the Great Wilderness List, and is also recognized as the strongest person in the Cangya World.

All the top families were on good terms with the Tuoba family, and some even secretly respected the Tuoba family.

The strongest prodigy of the Tuoba family, Tuoba Shouyun, is even hailed as the number one of the younger generation!

Thinking of this, Mo Lingyuan slowly spoke:

"I heard that Tuoba Shouyun has already reached the ninth level of the Saint Realm, and his strength far surpasses that of his peers. His foundation is so strong that he is known as 'invincible among his peers'."

"Even Yao'er... couldn't last more than three moves in his hands!"

"He is the undisputed strongest of the younger generation in the Cangya World!"

At this point, his voice paused.

The news I heard yesterday involuntarily emerged in my mind:

Tuoba Shouyun, in his first battle on the Dayu list, lost three games in a row!

At that time, Mo Lingyuan was still secretly puzzled, wondering who on earth could have caused such a monster to suffer a crushing defeat in the qualifying match.

And now, thinking about what his father had just said, he suddenly had a guess in his mind.

"Father, could it be that... this Huang is...?"

Mo Zhenxiao nodded slightly: "Not bad."

"I have received accurate information from an old friend of the Tuoba family."

"One of the people who defeated Tuoba Shouyun was Huang."

Such simple words sounded like thunder to Mo Lingyuan's ears!

He turned his head suddenly and looked at "Huang" in the ring again.

At this moment, how could there be any relief in his eyes?

"It's over..." Mo Lingyuan muttered to himself, "We've already encountered this kind of monster in the first round. This girl Mo Yao... I'm afraid she's going to..."

Thinking back to his daughter's confident look just now, he felt a headache coming on.

Mo Zhenxiao, who was standing aside, sighed:

"I've said it before, it's not a good thing for young people to be too arrogant."

"But whatever."

"It's better to get hurt early, face the reality, and then correct your mindset in time."

“Only by breaking down and then building up can one truly achieve great things.”

The corners of Mo Lingyuan's mouth twitched slightly.

Of course he understands the truth!

But being defeated by an equally matched opponent and being completely crushed and killed in a few moves are two completely different things!

The former may be able to laugh it off and quickly cheer up.

The latter, however, is very likely to cause damage to one's spiritual heart and psychological collapse!

This blow is too harsh!

Not to mention, Mo Yao has been a spoiled child since she was young, and has lived a life of luxury. How could she have ever suffered such a tragic defeat?

"not to mention......"

Mo Lingyuan couldn't help but shiver.

He still remembered that his daughter was defeated by Tuoba Shouyun last time. She became depressed and secluded herself for three full months before she barely recovered.

And this time, if we suffer an even more devastating defeat, I don’t know how long it will take to recover.

Thinking of this, Mo Lingyuan couldn't help but feel mixed emotions.

Then, he looked at the high-spirited figure on the ring with complicated eyes.

"Alas... girl, I hope you are strong enough to withstand this crushing defeat..."

...........

At this time, on the stage.

Mo Yao was full of confidence and had no idea of ​​the seriousness of the situation.

As the countdown reached zero, a faint light flashed around the ring.

【The battle begins! 】

Mo Yao took a deep breath, intending to suppress her opponent in one go.

However, just when her momentum was about to reach its peak.

The black-haired young man opposite pinched his chin and said slowly:

"Tsk, she's a fat woman."

The sound was not loud, but it was extremely clear and echoed throughout the arena.

Mo Yao froze in place.

For a moment, she thought she had misheard.

fat?

she?

Since she was a child, she has been famous for her tall, slender figure.

She was even included among the ten great goddesses by those busybodies in the Cangya World.

“No one has ever told me I’m fat…”

Mo Yao subconsciously lowered her head and glanced at herself.

Slim waist, long legs, full breasts, slightly raised buttocks...

Where did you get fat?!

But for some reason, Jiang Hao's serious look as he gave his comments could not be shaken off.

An inexplicable anxiety quietly grew in my heart.

"But....."

Mo Yao couldn't help but lower her head and look at her figure.

Slender waist, long limbs...where is the fat?

But for some reason, Jiang Hao's serious expression as he commented on the topic lingered in her mind, causing her to inexplicably feel a little anxious.

Could it be that he is really a bit... fat?

As soon as this absurd thought came to her mind, she shook her head violently to get it out of her mind.

Immediately, she put her hands on her hips, her eyes wide open, and asked menacingly:

"Where's the fat?!"

"If you don't explain yourself to me today, I'll beat you to a pulp!"

Seeing this, Jiang Hao looked more serious.

He glanced at Mo Yao, raised his hand seriously, and pointed at her chest:

"Here, it's fat."

Mo Yao: “!!!”

Her face flushed red.

But it's not over yet!

Jiang Hao glanced at her slender waist again and said lightly: "The waist is too thin, it's not proportional."

Finally, his gaze fell on her buttocks, and as if he were commenting on a spirit beast, he said, "That area is quite fat, but also firm... It should be suitable for giving birth."

After saying this, he nodded unconsciously.

After all, he had never seen such a fat woman in his tribe. Now that he saw her for the first time, he naturally felt it was rare.

As for offense and respect... he has no idea about that at all.

And as these words fell.

The scene instantly fell into deathly silence.

Mo Zhenxiao and Mo Lingyuan, who were watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but twitch their lips and their expressions became strange.