At that ti, he hadn't broken through to the peak. To prove his path, he considered killing a Ninth Grade Beast and using its spirit and vast life force to break through.
So when he was still a top-level True Man, he ventured into the Extre Abyss once.
That ti, he nearly died inside!
Ultimately, he survived by sheer luck, and completely abandoned that idea.
Until he perford a blood sacrifice with tens of thousands of people to ascend the peak, becoming a Peak Strong Person, he never thought of returning to the Extre Abyss to seek a Ninth Grade Beast.
Hundreds of tents were pitched on one side of the Extre Abyss, with over a hundred Northern Barbarians busying themselves.
An ancient altar built of pale stone stood by the edge of the Extre Abyss.
This altar was circular, with seventeen stone pillars rising around it, each engraved with different totems.
The seventeen stone pillars represent the seventeen strong clans of the Northern Barbarians, passed down for millennia.
Although four of the strong clans have now declined, the altar, built for the Desolate God Alliance, still followed the ancient ritual, with the totem pillars of seventeen clans encircling it.
When the 'Mirage' manifested from the air and descended slowly, the busy Northern Barbarian Warriors paused and looked up with eyes filled with hostility.
"No need to land."
Li Fei had already stepped out of the cabin, standing on the deck, issuing the first command.
Although he was confident he could handle any kind of trap and leave as he wished,
the young prodigies on this 'Mirage' were not necessarily so.
Surely the Northern Barbarians had agreed to the Desolate God Alliance, but no one could guarantee they wouldn't suddenly lose their minds.
If all the young prodigies on this 'Mirage' were gone, even Li Fei would find it difficult to explain.
So necessary precautions had to be taken.
Ultimately, the 'Mirage' didn't land, hovering about a hundred ters above the ground, ready to fly away at any mont.
The Northern Barbarians below had all gathered on one side of the altar.
There were over a thousand people, yet at a glance, not a single top-tier combat power could be seen.
Li Fei worried about whether the Northern Barbarians harbored malice, and naturally, the Northern Barbarians also worried if the Da Lan Dynasty planned to gather everyone in one spot and eliminate them all!
"Hua Donghan, I'll trouble you."
Li Fei turned and nodded to Hua Donghan behind him.
Hua Donghan's expression was solemn: "It is an honor for Hua!"
After speaking, she wielded her sword and leapt off the 'Mirage', landing on the ground, walking towards the crowd ahead.
Stopping a hundred ters away, Hua Donghan stood on the opposite side of the altar, stirred her force, and spoke loudly:
"Duke Jing'an of Da Lan leads the team to attend the Desolate God Alliance!"
The crowd quieted for a mont; Wuyana stepped forward, dressed again in Northern Barbarian attire and carrying double knives:
"Please, Duke Jing'an, represent the Da Lan Dynasty to ascend the altar and sign the alliance with representatives of the seventeen clans under the witness of the Desolate God!"
No need for Hua Donghan to look back, Li Fei had already stepped out of the 'Mirage', decisively landing on the white altar at the edge of the Extre Abyss.
Seeing his straightforwardness, Wuyana also stepped towards the altar.
Behind her, the representatives of the other sixteen clans erged from the crowd, likewise stepping onto the altar.
The altar was large, accommodating over ten people without feeling crowded.
Seventeen representatives of the Northern Barbarians stood on the left side, while Li Fei stood alone on the right.
"Great Desolate God, Your people pray to You...."
The seventeen simultaneously chanted loudly in their respective languages.
Each clan's language was different, but when seventeen languages gathered together, surprisingly harmonious, not chaotic, rather like seventeen people jointly playing a mighty and vast symphony.
When all ceased chanting, the seventeen synchronously took out small knives to cut their left palms, clenching their fists in the front, letting fresh blood drip onto the altar.
Li Fei didn't take out a knife, rely used his fingers as a sword, and with Sword Qi cut his palm, likewise dripping a few drops of blood onto the altar.
After completing all this, Li Fei turned and used [No Distance] to return to the 'Mirage', while the other seventeen clan representatives descended the altar and returned to the crowd.
"Is it over just like this?"
The group of prodigies looked surprised.
In their imagination, such an alliance concerning the great trends under heaven should be grand, with both parties employing the highest-level contractual magic to bind each other.
Yet it turned out to be such a superficial covenant?
What kind of binding power does such a treaty have?
Is it all reliant on the self-restraint of these Northern Barbarians?
On the deck, Chaganbayar looked at the altar below, pondering.
"Duke Jing'an——"
Among the crowd, Wuyana shouted aloud: "The duel can begin!"
The content of the Desolate God Alliance was simple: the winner could obtain what they desired.
So the focus lay in the upcoming duel.
Back when the Grand Ancestor Emperor proactively facilitated this Desolate God Alliance with the Northern Barbarian Seventeen Clans, the proposed duel naturally could not be biased towards the Da Lan Dynasty.
He killed the first generation Northern Barbarian King in the Martial Saint Realm on the military formation, and led troops to break through the headquarters of several strong clans.
In terms of top-tier combat, the strength of the Da Lan Dynasty is already fully apparent.
If the duel were focused on top-tier combat, the Northern Barbarians would never agree.
Therefore, this duel focuses on the young generation of geniuses!
With age and realm as limitations—
Under 25 years old, a total of seventeen duels.
Under 35 years old, a total of seventeen duels.
Lastly, there is a military formation duel, with each side sending three hundred people to battle, and the highest realm of participants cannot exceed the Tao Foundation Stage.
In the Heavenly Pride duel, winning a match earns one point.
In the military formation duel, winning a match earns ten points.
A total of forty-four points, and the side with the highest final score wins.
This is the duel of the Desolate God Alliance, focusing on one's potential.
Even though Li Fei is the greatest hero in history, unmatched by others, in such a duel, he can at most earn one point.
This is the Desolate God Alliance.
"Who wants to lead the first battle?"
Li Fei turned around and looked at the geniuses on the deck.
The rule of the duel is that the winning side first sends a person to the field.
The Da Lan Dynasty is currently undoubtedly the winner against the Northern Barbarians, so for today's first duel, Da Lan Dynasty sends soone first.
Before coming, Li Fei had already inford everyone about the rules of the Desolate God Alliance duel.
In the one-on-one battle, there are no limits on thods, life and death are not limited!
One side admits defeat or dies, and the duel ends.
Of course, both sides will try to prevent their geniuses from dying in such a duel and will try their best to rescue them.
But the sword is blind, and the risk of the duel is still there.
The duel starts with the youngest group, aning anyone under 25 years old can participate.
"Duke, I want to lead the first battle!"
An excited voice rang out.
In the crowd, a young man in a light blue martial robe, with a few freckles on his face, chubby and white, raised his hand.
Li Fei was already familiar with everyone and recognized him at a glance.
Yu Jiashu, a senior at Tianqu University, 22 years old, Qi Change Late Stage.
The once popular "Heavenly Pride Theory" stated that those who can break through to the Tao Foundation Stage before the age of 30 can be considered geniuses.
Breaking through to the Tao Foundation Stage before 23 is considered a peerless genius!
Now on this deck, naturally, there are peerless geniuses, but they are already over 25 years old.
Among those 25 and under, aside from Li Fei, currently none are in the Tao Foundation Stage; the highest cultivation is Qi Change Late Stage.
According to the intelligence collected by 'Under Heaven', the Northern Barbarians currently also have no Tu Dou martial artist under 25, so Yu Jiashu taking the lead with his Qi Change Late Stage doesn't need to worry about facing a realm-crushing opponent.
"Okay."
Li Fei agreed to his volunteering.
With such courage, he is willing to give the opportunity.
His mind moved, and a breeze gently lifted Yu Jiashu and sent him to the ground.
As Yu Jiashu landed, various investigation techniques and divine skills fell upon him.
Cultivation, age, and which attribute of force he cultivates, all beca clear at a glance.
The winning side sends soone first, allowing the other side to send soone accordingly.
Soon, the Northern Barbarian side also sent soone.
The person was over two ters tall, as massive as a small mountain, carrying no weapons in hand.
Yu Jiashu, slightly nervous, cupped his fists toward his opponent and said:
"Da Lan Dynasty, Tianqu University, Yu Jiashu, please!"
His words fell, and his opponent, who was a hundred ters away, gave no response. The ground beneath his feet was stepped on, and the whole person rushed forward like a bomb.
The Desolate God Alliance, begins!
...
Soon, the Northern Barbarian side also sent soone.
The person was over two ters tall, as massive as a small mountain, carrying no weapons in hand.
Yu Jiashu, slightly nervous, cupped his fists toward his opponent and said:
"Da Lan Dynasty, Tianqu University, Yu Jiashu, please!"
His words fell, and his opponent, who was a hundred ters away, gave no response. The ground beneath his feet was stepped on, and the whole person rushed forward like a bomb.
The Desolate God Alliance, begins!
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