"Everyone, do you think Qingqiu will continue to challenge? Qingqiu is now ranked second, and if they continue to challenge, they will face the number one prodigy in the Hongng World, the Heavenly Sacred Land of the Heavenly Land!"
"The Heavenly Sacred Body is the strongest Sacred Body. Can Qingqiu’s Supre Body withstand it?"
"No one has ever defeated the Heavenly Sacred Body before. If today’s Supre Body defeats the Heavenly Sacred Body, then the Supre Body will be ranked ahead of the Heavenly Sacred Body, and the top ten Sacred Bodies in the Hongng World will beco eleven!"
...
Everyone was engaged in a lively discussion.
Will Long Fei continue the challenge?
The Heavenly Land.
It is the number one power-controlling land among the forty-nine power-controlling lands in the entire Hongng World. It is said that the strength of the Heavenly Controllers is also the strongest among all controllers. Today, does Qingqiu still want to challenge?
Inside Qingqiu.
"Should we continue to take action?"
The disciples of Qingqiu looked expectantly at Long Fei. Will he continue to take action? If he does, Long Fei can defeat that peerless prodigy of the Heavenly Land and earn the first place for Qingqiu.
If Qingqiu takes the first place this ti.
Then in the entire Hongng World, Qingqiu will be the second entity to take the first place because in the history of power-controlling forces, the Heavenly Land on the control gate has never lost!
Can Qingqiu win today?
"Why not battle!"
Ren Changsheng’s low voice sounded, and Long Fei’s eyes also shone brightly, as the prodigy stood high on the first pillar, looking down on everyone.
He seed to embody the heavens.
Everything was under his control.
Is there truly no one who can defeat that youth? Is the Heavenly Land indeed the strongest control land in the Hongng World, eternally first, unassailable?
Qingqiu refuses to accept this.
Qingqiu.
Unyielding!
"I, Long Fei, choose to fight!"
Long Fei’s low voice sounded, his eyes fixed on the youth from the Heavenly Land, while the youth also looked at Long Fei, their eyes eting, causing countless ripples to fracture in the void.
Their strength.
Incredibly formidable.
With Long Fei wielding the Control Divine Sword, his battle strength is definitely not weaker than ordinary elder powerhouses, while the youth from the Heavenly Land possesses the strongest Heavenly Sacred Body, equally terrifying.
"Heavenly Land, engage!"
The low voice echoed, and the youth instantly appeared in the square.
The youth’s eyes were indifferent, devoid of emotion.
Those eyes.
Gaze into eternity.
"Heavenly Land has taken action, Qingqiu wants to challenge Heavenly Land, can Qingqiu take the first place this ti!"
"This is going to be challenging; Heavenly Land has never lost in the Hongng World!"
"That’s right!"
...
Everyone was engaged in eager discussions; though Long Fei is formidable, a Supre Eighth-Rank pinnacle powerhouse, and has the Supre Body at Supre Sixth-Rank, not many people placed their hopes on Long Fei.
That Heavenly Land.
Too strong.
Over the years, whenever the control gate opened, Heavenly Land always claid first place, and even powerful Taoist sects, sword sects posed no threat to Heavenly Land.
This ti.
Can Qingqiu win?
"What grandeur Heavenly Land exudes!"
Ren Changsheng’s eyes slightly squinted; despite Long Fei’s formidable power, not many supported him. A large portion backing the youth from Heavenly Land, is Heavenly Land indeed so terrifying?
The youth opposite.
Ren Changsheng instantly discerned his cultivation level.
The youth’s cultivation surpassed the previous Thousand Sword Sacred Body, reaching late Supre Eighth-Rank, indeed strong, but still one notch below Long Fei.
Heavenly Land.
Truly terrifying?
Moreover.
Long Fei holds the Control Divine Artifact.
"Next, the battle between Qingqiu and Heavenly Land; whoever wins shall be first and earn the qualification to enter the Hongng Origin Land for cultivation; the battle comnces!"
In the void.
Tianyang Daoist’s low voice echoed, excited at heart. If Long Fei at Supre Eighth-Rank pinnacle cannot defeat Heavenly Land, likely no one in the Hongng World can challenge Heavenly Land.
Heavenly Land.
Too strong!
"Qingqiu, Long Fei!"
Long Fei’s low voice echoed, silencing everyone in the square to watch him, their eyes filled with anticipation. In this mont, it seed Long Fei carried everyone’s hopes.
Heavenly Land.
Indeed overwhelmingly strong.
Today, Long Fei offered hope to everyone. If Long Fei defeated Heavenly Land, it would an Heavenly Land wasn’t invincible, at least conquerable. But if Long Fei failed to triumph.
Then who else.
Could challenge Heavenly Land?
"Utterly laughable, little Qingqiu wanting to challenge Heavenly Land; they aren’t aware of how fearso the Heavenly Supre Laws are. Even if their strength is rely Supre Eighth-Rank, it’s comparable to an elder!"
Within the Sword Sect.
Thunder Sword Ancestor sneered.
His eyes.
Emitting cold energy.
In the entire square, it’s clear everyone doesn’t want Long Fei to win, or Qingqiu to take first; that’s definitely Sword Sect’s standpoint. Anyone but Qingqiu for Sword Sect.
If Qingqiu claims first.
Qingqiu’s prestige will peak, becoming unrivaled in the Hongng World, matching Heavenly Land; sothing Sword Sect won’t accept.
Qingqiu must lose.
"Heavenly Land, Heaven Thirty-three!"
Across the square, the prodigy from Heavenly Land’s voice sounded calmly, eyes steadfast without waves, seemingly without emotions, indifferent to matters, unable to stir his inner state.
"Heaven Thirty-three?"
Ren Changsheng’s brows furrowed slightly.
This na.
"Tianyang Daoist, the ancestral powerhouse of Heavenly Land; what’s his na?"
As if recalling sothing, Ren Changsheng asked Tianyang Daoist in the void.
"He is called Heaven Thirty-two, a disciple of Heavenly Land who participated in the last control gate opening. His cultivation was late Supre Eighth-Rank; he was first last ti!"
Tianyang Daoist replied solemnly.
He too attended the control gate. His cultivation isn’t at ancestral level, similarly, neither is the Heavenly Sword Ancestor and Qinglian Jiao. They are only late Supre Eighth-Rank, but the Heavenly Land’s disciple is at ancestral level.
Indeed formidable!
"Heaven Thirty-two!"
Ren Changsheng’s eyes slightly narrowed.
These prodigies from Heavenly Land, Ren Changsheng increasingly feels.
These aren’t their nas.
But code nas!
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