Time Travel: Did My Sister-in-Law Get Slapped in the Face Today?

"Xingluoyuan of the Third Clan is by no means an ordinary person. It's just a pity that he has already formed a physical body. I heard that the physical bodies formed at this stage all have problems. He probably has no choice. After all, if he doesn't form a physical body, he can only fight with a remnant soul, which puts him at a disadvantage."

While everyone was discussing, the members of the nine Eternal Royal Clans had already entered the arena along with the various Primordial Ancestral Demons.

Just like yesterday's banquet, all the major primordial races had Ancestral Demon-level beings emerge, except for the Third Race, which was left vacant.

"Please summon the three peerless ancestors!"

With a loud shout from Dongya Changlie, the three peerless demons stepped out before everyone's eyes could see them.

Their auras were incredibly strong, and having received a large amount of human blood replenishment, they had recovered remarkably well.

"It really is these three hosts!"

"The Three Peerless Demon Ancestors are the strongest beings in the current Eternal True Realm!"

"Only when they witness this battle can the people of the Primordial World feel at ease and have the authority to believe it!"

Many people in the room spoke up.

"almost."

Upon entering the arena, the Rift Sun Ancestral Demon glanced around and said, "Let the geniuses of the seven clans come up."

As soon as the words were spoken, the geniuses of the seven races arrived at the central Divine Metal Battlefield from different directions.

The First Clan's Holy Son, the First God, was dressed in a white battle robe. He was handsome and elegant, with a tall and upright figure, looking just like a god!

Shi Shengsheng, the second member of the clan, had a faint smile on his lips. He was imposing and full of fighting spirit, as if he couldn't wait any longer!

The Third Clan's Holy Son, Xing Luoyuan, the only Holy Son who had condensed a blood body in the Eternal True Realm, had a calm and serene expression.

The fourth group of Nine Extremes Daoists had bodies like iron towers forged from divine metal. Coupled with their outer armor, they exuded a silent yet surging sense of power that could not be ignored.

Houtu Tongshou, the fifth clan's holy son, is the only primordial holy son who did not take human form. Mysterious runes shimmer on his snow-white tortoise shell.

Princess Yongling, the holy maiden of the Sixth Clan, looks only seven or eight years old, and even has her hair in a topknot. She is innocent and carefree, but everyone knows that her real age is already that of an immortal.

The seventh clan was represented by Ren Qinglan, whose tall figure and unparalleled beauty overshadowed the celestial maidens of all the other clans present.

All seven prodigies were present!

Li Lan naturally came as well, following behind Hua Tianqiu and Qingyi.

"There are no rules for this competition. Just don't use anything beyond your current level!"

The Moon-Treading Ancestral Demon stood up and calmly said, "Our primordial race has always believed in winner-takes-all. The one who stands at the end of the battlefield can take one-third of the Eternal True Realm's territory, while the others will be allocated according to their departure time from the battlefield!"

Everyone present gasped in astonishment upon hearing this.

"Direct melee with no rules?"

"Isn't that unfair? After all, if the strongest player is defeated by the combined efforts of others and leaves the battlefield prematurely, then they lose the greatest benefit."

"Heh, chaos is true fairness. If you don't have the strength to take on many, how can you deserve the biggest share of the benefits? Without rules, those who can stand at the end must be people whose strength and wisdom far surpass those of ordinary people."

Many people nodded!

"start--"

With a single command from the Heavenly Demon Ancestor.

In an instant, the battlefield opened directly, and layer upon layer of magic arrays appeared. The seven holy sons on the Divine Gold Battle Platform were now as if they had entered a vast world.

"Gentlemen, let's take down the First God first, then we can discuss the rest!"

Upon entering the battlefield, Ren Qinglan of the Seventh Clan spoke up—

The moment she spoke, the Fourth Clan's Nine Extremes Dao Child, the Fifth Clan's Houtu Tongshou, and the Sixth Clan's Heavenly Maiden Yongling Princess also moved.

The four masters launched a direct attack on the First God.

"Ok?"

Shi Shengsheng was surprised. Clearly, in the eyes of Ren Qinglan and the other three, he was also considered a public enemy, second only to the First God, so they did not invite him.

But Xingluoyuan wasn't with them either? Did they see Xingluoyuan as a threat as well?

But he didn't think much of it, just smiled and said:

“First Fellow Daoist, if you are no match for me, call me anytime. I will defeat Xingluoyuan first, and then I will fight you.”

He was very confident. Even though the four masters had joined forces, he believed that the top spot would still be contested between him and the First God.

Since Ren Qinglan, Princess Yongling, and others are targeting the First God, he will not interfere!

He charged straight towards Xingluo Plain.

The other four, without hesitation, immediately began to besiege the First God.

Upon seeing this, even the First God was stunned.

He really wanted to say, you've targeted the wrong person... Xingluoyuan is clearly the strongest!

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