Chapter 2034

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

This cultivator's cultivation base was not bad. He was a Two-calamity True God.The moment this cultivator leaped into the arena, another cultivator below the arena followed closely behind. Then, the two cultivators began to fight.Below the arena, Yang Muqiu's cold gaze landed on the Heavenly Devil Island's team not far away. Then, she walked straight toward them.Yang Muqiu's action immediately attracted the attention of countless cultivators below the arena.The arena had just begun, and the two cultivators who went up were just unknown rogue cultivators. Therefore, the crowd was not very interested.Instead, Yang Muqiu's action attracted the crowd's attention. Everyone knew about the past between Yang Muqiu and Mo Zhi. The two of them were Dao companions back then. However, Yang Muqiu used Mo Zhi to steal the Heavenly Devil Island's Demonic Book. Since then, the two Demonic Sects had completely fallen out.Mo Fan frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "This stinking woman still has the face to come here. She's really shameless!"However, Mo Zhi raised his hand and signaled for the people of Heavenly Devil Island to stop talking. He calmly went up to her.Yang Muqiu looked coldly at Mo Zhi and said, "Mo Zhi, you should know where Wei Shuo is, right?Was he killed by the people of your Heavenly Devil Island using some underhanded tricks? "Yu Shan mocked, "I think you know better than us who was the one who used the scheme, right?"Thinking about how Wei Shuo had plotted against them, Yu Shan was very unhappy. Now, Yang Muqiu actually had the face to question them. She was really shameless.Yang Muqiu's beautiful eyes flickered. She stared coldly at Yu Shan and said, "It seems that Wei Shuo's death was caused by the people of Heavenly Devil Island."As she spoke, Yang Muqiu's long hair fluttered. Waves of demonic energy with terrifying killing intent rose from her body.Yang Muqiu's aura was too terrifying. The surrounding cultivators all backed away and looked at Yang Muqiu in shock."Yang Muqiu, although I've seen your ability to not distinguish between right and wrong, I now realize that you don't even have a face."Mo Zhi was not to be outdone, his terrifying demonic energy rose into the sky. It was not any weaker than Yang Muqiu's.The confrontation between the two magnates of the two great sects was naturally extraordinary, and the atmosphere in the square became extremely stiff.However, not long after the two of them faced each other, a vast force swept over from the starry sky outside the square, instantly dispersing the terrifying aura that the two of them had condensed."Fighting is prohibited here. If the two of you wish to fight, feel free to do so after the Interstellar Tournament!"A heavenly voice sounded, and then a golden light appeared in the sky above the square.Within the golden light was a golden praying mat. On the praying mat sat a giant with four heads.Although these four giants did not emit any aura, a trace of reverence and worship unconsciously rose in the hearts of the crowd."It's Lord Brahma!"After a moment of silence, the square burst into an uproar. All the cultivators revealed looks of awe.Great Brahma was the master of the Great Brahma Domain, the ruler of the entire Heaven Domain. His strength was unfathomable, and even the ancestors of the ten great sects who had lived for countless years were willing to listen to Great Brahma. It could be seen how terrifying and powerful Great Brahma was.Beside Great Brahma was a burly man in golden armor who was releasing golden lightning all over his body. This burly man in golden armor also had a terrifying aura. Clearly, this was not an easy task.Yang Muqiu and Mo Zhi hurriedly restrained their auras and bowed to Great Brahma, hurriedly acknowledging him."Let the arena competition continue!"Great Brahma said again as he gave Zhuo Wen, who was in the crowd, a meaningful look.When Zhuowen's gaze met Great Brahma's eyes, his scalp went numb, and his mind exploded.He knew that although he had changed his appearance, Great Brahma should have recognized him."It seems that I have to go up in this arena competition. If I lose and get eliminated like this, does that mean I don't need to participate in the third round?"Zhuowen began to let his imagination run wild, but soon his gaze became serious. He knew that if he was eliminated, Great Brahma would definitely not let him off.Facing the ruler of the Heaven Domain, Zhuowen's heart was filled with helplessness.In fact, in the end, it was still because he was too weak.If he had the cultivation of the Sect Masters of the Ten Great Sects, Great Brahma would not dare to force him to stay so blatantly.As time passed, the competition in the arena became more and more intense. Currently, only the elite disciples of the Ten Great Sects could maintain a winning streak.Zhuowen even saw Yun Chuyu go up to compete and win more than ten rounds. Later, she was blasted off by a powerful Void Sky cultivator.However, Yun Chuyu only lost one point, but she gained more than ten points. This time, she won without a loss.The strongest were the strongest geniuses of the Ten Great Sects.Half Moon Hall's Tong Qimei, Heaven and Earth Sect's Lian Ze, Void Flush Peak's Liang Dan, High Heaven Sect's Ling Zhuo, Dark Illusion Sect's You Tongying, Qi Refinement Sword Sect's Tang Chang, White Jade House's Liu Bowen, and Flower Butterfly Valley's Mu Pandie. These nine people had not lost a single battle so far.As long as they went up in the arena, no one could withstand a single move. Therefore, when the nine of them went up, there were very few cultivators who challenged them. This also caused the nine of them to not have as high a score as they expected.After all, the nine of them were famous and powerful. There was almost no one present who could defeat the nine of them. Therefore, although the nine of them were powerful, their scores were not as high as they had expected.Moreover, most of the points of the nine of them were obtained by challenging them by name.However, there was a limit to taking the initiative to challenge. They could only challenge 65 people at a time, and if they exceeded 65 people, they would have to wait for a period of time.When another cultivator was blasted off the stage, Zhuowen jumped up and landed on the arena.It was not that Zhuowen wanted to get points, but Envoy Bai was constantly hinting at him, so he had no choice but to go up.Zhuowen's opponent was an extremely handsome young man. This young man's cultivation was also at the Void Sky Stage, and he had not stepped onto the Void Sky Bridge yet. Like Zhuowen, he was a cultivator who had just condensed the Void Sky Bridge not long ago.Seeing that Zhuowen's cultivation was similar to his, the handsome young man's gaze became cautious."Be careful!"The handsome young man said and took out a black-gold long sword. His spiritual consciousness controlled the long sword, which turned into a stream of light and swept towards Zhuowen.Zhuo Wen wielded the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword and casually slashed at the black-gold longsword. The Divine Sense attached to the surface of the longsword was instantly severed, and the black-gold longsword powerlessly fell to the ground.The handsome young man's expression changed slightly. He did not expect that the moment his opponent's purple sword landed on his long sword, his spiritual consciousness would be injured. His soul even faintly hurt, and his head felt like it was about to split open.When the handsome young man felt that something was wrong, Zhuowen had already swept in front of him. His right palm struck the handsome young man's chest, and the latter groaned and flew out of the arena.The handsome young man cupped his fists at Zhuowen and left with the black-gold long sword. He knew that Zhuowen had already shown mercy.Although killing was not allowed in the arena, the bloodthirsty cultivators would still think of ways to seriously injure you, as long as you did not die.Although Zhuowen easily defeated opponents of the same level and attracted the attention of many cultivators, that was all. After all, Zhuowen's cultivation was not very high. If he was like the elite geniuses of the top ten sects, perhaps he would have attracted more attention.Zhuowen did not particularly care about other people's attention. As long as he was not eliminated, it was fine.Then, another cultivator came up to challenge Zhuowen, but they were all defeated by Zhuowen.Moreover, Zhuowen did not perform too conspicuously. He just repelled the cultivators who came up to challenge him, giving others the illusion that this person was just like him.It was precisely because of this approach of Zhuowen's, coupled with his lack of fame, that when he was in the arena, there was an endless stream of challengers.Soon, Zhuowen reached 655 consecutive victories, and his score directly entered the top 655, which surprised many cultivators."What a lucky guy!"A cold snort was heard. A cultivator in black jumped onto the arena with a long spear and looked at Zhuowen with an unfriendly gaze."It's Han Lun of the Dark Fantasy Sect. It seems that this person is in for a bad time!"The moment the cultivator in black jumped onto the arena, there was an uproar below the arena.Han Lun's cultivation was not bad, reaching the First Step Virtual Sky Realm.However, Zhuowen found that something was wrong. This was because Han Lun's eyes were filled with killing intent as soon as he came up, as if he had a deep hatred for him.Zhuowen narrowed his eyes and his attention fell on Lei Qi, who was not far away from the arena.At this moment, Lei Qi grinned at him, and her smile was full of mockery.Zhuowen looked at the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword in his hand. He knew that Lei Qi should have recognized the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword in his hand.However, Zhuowen did not care. Since he dared to take out the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword, it meant that he was no longer afraid of Lei Qi.He had inquired about Lei Qi's cultivation. She should be around the Fifth Step Virtual Sky Realm, and Zhuowen's Devour Doppelganger had reached the level of Real God Extreme Thunder, whose power was not weaker than the Fourth Step Virtual Sky Realm. In addition to his original body, if they really fought, Lei Qi might not be able to do anything to him."Brother Zhuo …"Yun Chuyu's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise. Of course, she had seen the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword before. Only Zhuowen had this sword."It's really Zhuowen. He did not die in the training ground. However, how did he come out?Could it be … "Yu Shan's beautiful eyes flickered and she looked at Mo Fan, who was beside her, who also had a confused expression. An unbelievable thought rose in her mind. Zhuowen could be the last light spot.Previously, Messenger Bai had said that the last light spot had quietly mixed into the arena.Now that Zhuowen had changed his appearance and entered the arena, there was a high possibility that he was the last light spot.Moreover, Yu Shan knew that out of the four light spots on the eighteenth level, three of them had appeared in the arena openly, but the last light spot had entered the arena quietly. It was obvious that the last light spot was unique, and it could have done something that the other three could not."Go to hell!"

This cultivator's cultivation base was not bad. He was a Two-calamity True God.

The moment this cultivator leaped into the arena, another cultivator below the arena followed closely behind. Then, the two cultivators began to fight.

Below the arena, Yang Muqiu's cold gaze landed on the Heavenly Devil Island's team not far away. Then, she walked straight toward them.

Yang Muqiu's action immediately attracted the attention of countless cultivators below the arena.

The arena had just begun, and the two cultivators who went up were just unknown rogue cultivators. Therefore, the crowd was not very interested.

Instead, Yang Muqiu's action attracted the crowd's attention. Everyone knew about the past between Yang Muqiu and Mo Zhi. The two of them were Dao companions back then. However, Yang Muqiu used Mo Zhi to steal the Heavenly Devil Island's Demonic Book. Since then, the two Demonic Sects had completely fallen out.

Mo Fan frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "This stinking woman still has the face to come here. She's really shameless!"

However, Mo Zhi raised his hand and signaled for the people of Heavenly Devil Island to stop talking. He calmly went up to her.

Yang Muqiu looked coldly at Mo Zhi and said, "Mo Zhi, you should know where Wei Shuo is, right?

Was he killed by the people of your Heavenly Devil Island using some underhanded tricks? "

Yu Shan mocked, "I think you know better than us who was the one who used the scheme, right?"

Thinking about how Wei Shuo had plotted against them, Yu Shan was very unhappy. Now, Yang Muqiu actually had the face to question them. She was really shameless.

Yang Muqiu's beautiful eyes flickered. She stared coldly at Yu Shan and said, "It seems that Wei Shuo's death was caused by the people of Heavenly Devil Island."

As she spoke, Yang Muqiu's long hair fluttered. Waves of demonic energy with terrifying killing intent rose from her body.

Yang Muqiu's aura was too terrifying. The surrounding cultivators all backed away and looked at Yang Muqiu in shock.

"Yang Muqiu, although I've seen your ability to not distinguish between right and wrong, I now realize that you don't even have a face."

Mo Zhi was not to be outdone, his terrifying demonic energy rose into the sky. It was not any weaker than Yang Muqiu's.

The confrontation between the two magnates of the two great sects was naturally extraordinary, and the atmosphere in the square became extremely stiff.

However, not long after the two of them faced each other, a vast force swept over from the starry sky outside the square, instantly dispersing the terrifying aura that the two of them had condensed.

"Fighting is prohibited here. If the two of you wish to fight, feel free to do so after the Interstellar Tournament!"

A heavenly voice sounded, and then a golden light appeared in the sky above the square.

Within the golden light was a golden praying mat. On the praying mat sat a giant with four heads.

Although these four giants did not emit any aura, a trace of reverence and worship unconsciously rose in the hearts of the crowd.

"It's Lord Brahma!"

After a moment of silence, the square burst into an uproar. All the cultivators revealed looks of awe.

Great Brahma was the master of the Great Brahma Domain, the ruler of the entire Heaven Domain. His strength was unfathomable, and even the ancestors of the ten great sects who had lived for countless years were willing to listen to Great Brahma. It could be seen how terrifying and powerful Great Brahma was.

Beside Great Brahma was a burly man in golden armor who was releasing golden lightning all over his body. This burly man in golden armor also had a terrifying aura. Clearly, this was not an easy task.

Yang Muqiu and Mo Zhi hurriedly restrained their auras and bowed to Great Brahma, hurriedly acknowledging him.

"Let the arena competition continue!"

Great Brahma said again as he gave Zhuo Wen, who was in the crowd, a meaningful look.

When Zhuowen's gaze met Great Brahma's eyes, his scalp went numb, and his mind exploded.

He knew that although he had changed his appearance, Great Brahma should have recognized him.

"It seems that I have to go up in this arena competition. If I lose and get eliminated like this, does that mean I don't need to participate in the third round?"

Zhuowen began to let his imagination run wild, but soon his gaze became serious. He knew that if he was eliminated, Great Brahma would definitely not let him off.

Facing the ruler of the Heaven Domain, Zhuowen's heart was filled with helplessness.

In fact, in the end, it was still because he was too weak.

If he had the cultivation of the Sect Masters of the Ten Great Sects, Great Brahma would not dare to force him to stay so blatantly.

As time passed, the competition in the arena became more and more intense. Currently, only the elite disciples of the Ten Great Sects could maintain a winning streak.

Zhuowen even saw Yun Chuyu go up to compete and win more than ten rounds. Later, she was blasted off by a powerful Void Sky cultivator.

However, Yun Chuyu only lost one point, but she gained more than ten points. This time, she won without a loss.

The strongest were the strongest geniuses of the Ten Great Sects.

Half Moon Hall's Tong Qimei, Heaven and Earth Sect's Lian Ze, Void Flush Peak's Liang Dan, High Heaven Sect's Ling Zhuo, Dark Illusion Sect's You Tongying, Qi Refinement Sword Sect's Tang Chang, White Jade House's Liu Bowen, and Flower Butterfly Valley's Mu Pandie. These nine people had not lost a single battle so far.

As long as they went up in the arena, no one could withstand a single move. Therefore, when the nine of them went up, there were very few cultivators who challenged them. This also caused the nine of them to not have as high a score as they expected.

After all, the nine of them were famous and powerful. There was almost no one present who could defeat the nine of them. Therefore, although the nine of them were powerful, their scores were not as high as they had expected.

Moreover, most of the points of the nine of them were obtained by challenging them by name.

However, there was a limit to taking the initiative to challenge. They could only challenge 65 people at a time, and if they exceeded 65 people, they would have to wait for a period of time.

When another cultivator was blasted off the stage, Zhuowen jumped up and landed on the arena.

It was not that Zhuowen wanted to get points, but Envoy Bai was constantly hinting at him, so he had no choice but to go up.

Zhuowen's opponent was an extremely handsome young man. This young man's cultivation was also at the Void Sky Stage, and he had not stepped onto the Void Sky Bridge yet. Like Zhuowen, he was a cultivator who had just condensed the Void Sky Bridge not long ago.

Seeing that Zhuowen's cultivation was similar to his, the handsome young man's gaze became cautious.

"Be careful!"

The handsome young man said and took out a black-gold long sword. His spiritual consciousness controlled the long sword, which turned into a stream of light and swept towards Zhuowen.

Zhuo Wen wielded the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword and casually slashed at the black-gold longsword. The Divine Sense attached to the surface of the longsword was instantly severed, and the black-gold longsword powerlessly fell to the ground.

The handsome young man's expression changed slightly. He did not expect that the moment his opponent's purple sword landed on his long sword, his spiritual consciousness would be injured. His soul even faintly hurt, and his head felt like it was about to split open.

When the handsome young man felt that something was wrong, Zhuowen had already swept in front of him. His right palm struck the handsome young man's chest, and the latter groaned and flew out of the arena.

The handsome young man cupped his fists at Zhuowen and left with the black-gold long sword. He knew that Zhuowen had already shown mercy.

Although killing was not allowed in the arena, the bloodthirsty cultivators would still think of ways to seriously injure you, as long as you did not die.

Although Zhuowen easily defeated opponents of the same level and attracted the attention of many cultivators, that was all. After all, Zhuowen's cultivation was not very high. If he was like the elite geniuses of the top ten sects, perhaps he would have attracted more attention.

Zhuowen did not particularly care about other people's attention. As long as he was not eliminated, it was fine.

Then, another cultivator came up to challenge Zhuowen, but they were all defeated by Zhuowen.

Moreover, Zhuowen did not perform too conspicuously. He just repelled the cultivators who came up to challenge him, giving others the illusion that this person was just like him.

It was precisely because of this approach of Zhuowen's, coupled with his lack of fame, that when he was in the arena, there was an endless stream of challengers.

Soon, Zhuowen reached 655 consecutive victories, and his score directly entered the top 655, which surprised many cultivators.

"What a lucky guy!"

A cold snort was heard. A cultivator in black jumped onto the arena with a long spear and looked at Zhuowen with an unfriendly gaze.

"It's Han Lun of the Dark Fantasy Sect. It seems that this person is in for a bad time!"

The moment the cultivator in black jumped onto the arena, there was an uproar below the arena.

Han Lun's cultivation was not bad, reaching the First Step Virtual Sky Realm.

However, Zhuowen found that something was wrong. This was because Han Lun's eyes were filled with killing intent as soon as he came up, as if he had a deep hatred for him.

Zhuowen narrowed his eyes and his attention fell on Lei Qi, who was not far away from the arena.

At this moment, Lei Qi grinned at him, and her smile was full of mockery.

Zhuowen looked at the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword in his hand. He knew that Lei Qi should have recognized the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword in his hand.

However, Zhuowen did not care. Since he dared to take out the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword, it meant that he was no longer afraid of Lei Qi.

He had inquired about Lei Qi's cultivation. She should be around the Fifth Step Virtual Sky Realm, and Zhuowen's Devour Doppelganger had reached the level of Real God Extreme Thunder, whose power was not weaker than the Fourth Step Virtual Sky Realm. In addition to his original body, if they really fought, Lei Qi might not be able to do anything to him.

"Brother Zhuo …"

Yun Chuyu's beautiful eyes were filled with surprise. Of course, she had seen the Glorious Amethyst Galaxy Sword before. Only Zhuowen had this sword.

"It's really Zhuowen. He did not die in the training ground. However, how did he come out?

Could it be … "

Yu Shan's beautiful eyes flickered and she looked at Mo Fan, who was beside her, who also had a confused expression. An unbelievable thought rose in her mind. Zhuowen could be the last light spot.

Previously, Messenger Bai had said that the last light spot had quietly mixed into the arena.

Now that Zhuowen had changed his appearance and entered the arena, there was a high possibility that he was the last light spot.

Moreover, Yu Shan knew that out of the four light spots on the eighteenth level, three of them had appeared in the arena openly, but the last light spot had entered the arena quietly. It was obvious that the last light spot was unique, and it could have done something that the other three could not.

"Go to hell!"