Chapter 54: The Battle of the Conferred Gods Begins
The battlefield was postponed, and both warring parties gave tacit support. However, another grand event quickly became popular under the official promotion of the God Star. Zhan Tian wanted to challenge the position of the God of War.
The so-called Martial Gods are participating in an alienated version of irregular battles, but the opponents are all god-level, or even strong men with god-level imprinted souls. There are no Martial Gods in the God-Demon Galaxy, only god-level ones, because the so-called Martial Gods must be defeated.
All gods must be recognized by the Heavenly Law. This fact happens every year, but the annual champions are all champions with an age limit. There have been several times where they have challenged the God of War, but it turned out to be a joke.
A strong person will fail if he challenges three god-level ones at the same level. Let alone challenge all the god-level soul burners and challenge the way of heaven.
In the galaxy of gods and demons, there has been no war between gods for countless years. The blood of all the audience has been ignited. Zhen Xiaoren and Fa Qingqing already know that Zhan Tian is satisfied with their simulated battle, and they are even more excited. This time
In the Battle of the Gods, the two decided to maximize Zhan Tian's reputation so that he could conquer the entire galaxy of gods and demons. Dog licking is also a skill, and Zhen Xiaoren and Fa Qingwu are undoubtedly the two best at licking.
They personally ordered, hired Pan Tu and Zou Gou as supervisors, and spent huge sums of money to build live broadcast screens on all planets, which could broadcast all challenging processes in all directions without blind spots.
With the support of the people and the seriousness of the officials, the matter was settled in just three or four days. This year's global competition champion has been produced. He is a young man who is a direct descendant of the Zhen family. He is only about twenty years old, has a god-level fourth-level cultivation, and is skillful with his hands.
The law of time crushes his peers.
After the young man won, there was no excitement at all, because he would be Zhan Tian's first challenger. This was the rule. The opponent who could initiate the Battle of the Gods would be weak, how could it be possible? He was extremely depressed, how could he just be lucky?
If he had carried it like this, if he had known that he would compete again next year and avoid the limelight, he would definitely be more prosperous than he is now.
Now, although he has won the championship, not to mention the audience, even he himself does not think highly of himself. Looking at his opponent in black shirt, who is approaching in the air, the young man salutes.
Zhan Tian nodded and saluted with his fists cupped. Being able to practice to the fourth level of the god level at such a young age is quite a genius.
Zhan Tian stepped forward, cupped his ribs with his right fist, and lowered his left fist, making a gesture inviting him to strike first.
The young man looked calm and calm. He knew that this was the only opportunity to show his strength. If he didn't cherish it, he would never have another chance. The other party's calm aura and confident look all proved his strength.
powerful.
The young man took out the staff and murmured in his mouth. The gem containing the attribute of time on the staff shone brightly, and a gray mist shot towards Zhan Tian's body. Zhan Tian just waved his left fist and swung his arm, and a cracking sound was heard.
Come on, raise your right fist slightly, and a stream of the same gray mist shoots out.
The young man's mist instantly dissipated. The corners of his mouth were bleeding. There was a hint of admiration in his horrified eyes. Zhan Tian also hit the rules of time with his punch. However, his control over the rules of time was too subtle. He could just hurt himself.
Recover all the energy and prevent yourself from being harmed by the power of time.
He took a step back, bowed and clasped his fists, signaling to admit defeat. Zhan Tian stepped back with a smile and said: "Little brother, remember, your body is the most important. If your body is stronger, you can perfectly control your current power of time.
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The young man's eyes lit up. This was the first time he had heard of relying on physical strength to control attribute power. Before, he had been constantly cultivating attribute power and always thought that he did not have enough control over attribute power.
In the first game, Zhan Tian won. A beautiful referee announced loudly. The audience cheered loudly. In fact, most people didn't understand anything. They saw one raised his staff and the other waved his arm and hit the air.
After one punch, the person holding the staff gave up. It wasn't until some people with good cultivation explained it that they realized that the two of them had already fought in the air.
Just as the referee was about to speak, Zhan Tian waved his hand, took three steps forward, and looked around, "I challenge all the ninth-level gods!"
"Wow!" Countless spectators shouted instantly, what a domineering declaration. Countless strong men who came here to admire it instantly became excited, especially those who had not reached the ninth level of the god level. They felt insulted and completely disgusted.
But when they were asked to go up to ask for an explanation, they hesitated. Since they dared to directly challenge the ninth level of the divine level, if they went up on their own, they would be laughed to death if they lost.
One, two, a total of forty-nine ninth-level gods. When these strong men heard about the Battle of the Gods, they faintly received a summoning power in their hearts. This was their telepathy of approaching the most powerful ones.
It seems that if they don't participate in the Battle of the Gods, they will receive some kind of bad retribution.
The audience was excited again. One person beat forty-nine, and they were forty-nine god-level ninth-level experts. So crazy, so domineering. I had heard Shu boast before that he had challenged three god-level fourth-level experts.
How domineering and arrogant, but what is in front of you now is nothing.
God level nine can already imprint their souls on planets. These people have no imprints. Some are looking for new breakthroughs, while others are precipitating their own cultivation, hoping to find planetary imprints after reaching perfection.
Zhan Tian glanced at his opponent and said calmly, "I will give you a cup of tea to attack. As long as you can make me move half a step, I will lose. After half a cup of tea, I will take action and punch. As long as you can withstand it,
I lose anyway."
The strong men at the ninth level of the god level only feel that their blood is rushing to their brains. They can cultivate to this level and their minds have already become clear. But Zhan Tian's words are not contempt but more than contempt. You are so strong, let us attack you.
Just defeat us directly.
What these people didn't know was that Zhan Tian did this because he felt a faint fluctuation in consciousness. He realized in his heart that this was the consciousness from the Gods and Demons Galaxy, like the consciousness of a little girl, bringing him
She looked forward to it, but also had a feeling of doubt. If Zhan Tian didn't do this, she didn't seem to be happy. Just like in the scene just now, after he defeated the young man, he actually felt a little angry, like a child who didn't get a toy to play with.
The temper is the same.
Sure enough, forty-nine ninth-level god-level experts frantically vented their firepower. The fire method summoned hellfire, and the temperature seemed to bake the air. The ice method summoned ten thousand years of ice, trying to completely freeze Zhan Tian to death.
, the wood type, ground thorns more than ten meters thick pierced the soles of Zhan Tian's feet, the poison type, corrosive acid mist even appeared on the floor of the arena, dozens of meters of giant swords fell from the sky, dozens of meters of war knives slashed horizontally, several meters long.
The armor-piercing arrows, time stagnation, space confinement, and various forbidden techniques are all dazzling.
The audience was like watching a fireworks show. It took a long time for a female mage to move. She was actually a necromancer. She directly summoned three god-level eighth-level bone dragons and four god-level eight-level dark knights. They looked at their super long bodies.
Even she felt blushing because of her poor performance. She must have made a mistake somewhere. Bone Dragon, her usual summoning of a god-level sixth level was at her limit.