LEGEND OF THE TWO WORLD WARRIORS

465. SECOND ROUND.

“With nine heavenly emperors abdicating, the nine major gods of mankind experienced tremendous instability.

The monster spirits prepared on the sidelines, waiting for the optimal opportunity to attack, and even the gods became restless. ”

“This is..” Fend off the assassins, Kim Thian and Qing Han finally set foot on the black island.

Qing Han's eyes widened in shock and she said, “Middle world! This was the twenty-fourth facet of the immortal world, the middle world! ”

Aside from the four great oceans connecting the immortal world, there were nine great countries, ten landmasses, four immortal seas, and a central world.

Everybody knows that.

The latter, however, has always been shrouded in mystery. The public knows about its existence, but does not know how to reach it.

Eighty thousand years ago, the gods had reigned high from within the middle world. However, that aspect also later became the source of their misfortune.

In the current world, even the nine heavenly emperors did not know where the central world was located.

“You told me that this is the middle world?” Kim Thian shivered in anticipation of disbelief.

As long as the Dao flower bloomed and the refinement of the cultivation path, Qing Han's will had enveloped the entire world as a flower representative.

There was only one place that the light of the flower could not reach: the middle world!

Therefore, he was extremely sensitive towards this place. Dao Flower was incapable, but had been repelled by some power in terms of twenty-four.

“This is the middle world? It ... looks like a grave! ” Kim Thian uttered each word slowly,

his body tightened. Now that he was closer, he could see what the island really looked like.

Rather than an island, it looked like the tip of a continent. The layout on it was a huge cemetery.

Unlike a proper tomb or mausoleum, a grave has no structure to speak of.

A mausoleum is a complete system in itself. There is an interconnected relationship between all the tombs in it, together, forming a whole and comprehensive layout.

However, no matter how many burial sites there were within the cemetery, it would still be a vast and desolate wasteland.

Qing Han suddenly turned towards Kim Thian, her expression dumbfounded. Wolfking, the gorilla, and the little nun were also shocked.

What world center? What cemetery? What are you talking about?” the little nun asked in a trembling voice.

“The Path of Entry has brought us here, to the middle world.. but all I can see is a big grave!” Kim Thian took a deep breath.

They were completely out of the Way of Entry now, passing through the colorless gray ground.

Although they had yet to fully reach the region in front, they were not far away.

It seemed that fighting was forbidden here, as even the gods had calmed down after arriving.

Many cultivators were already there. Some rested in cross-legged meditation, while others quietly looked around.

“We are not allowed to attack each other here. Anyone who did would be instantly eliminated, ”a voice suddenly reminded the newcomers.

“Hmm?” Kim Thian looked towards the source of the voice, as the speaker was someone he knew:

Mo Chenfeng from the Li Kingdom, a relative of Mo Qitian. He thanked his old acquaintances.

Mo Qitian was also nearby, very different from her usual lively self.

There was aggressive dominance around him that gathered the other Mo cultivators closer to him in nervous attention.

Mo Chenfeng was already considered to be one of the most intelligent in his clan.

Kim Thian's sea of sword intent had used it as a source of inspiration.

However, his personality seemed to be completely restrained before Mo Qitian.

Kim Thian's lips curved slightly, but he did not comment. There must be something strange about Mo Qitian. This is not the same young man he has ever known

Kim Thian's.

The young man tried to open

His god's eyes, but the result was fruitless. Mo Qitian looked the same, and she was definitely still alive, but…

“Mo Qitian felt strange, somehow. Something's wrong, ”whisper Qing Han.

Before Kim Thian could answer, there was a slight commotion in the distance.

“Hahaha.. wow, wow, wow. Isn't this the young Wolfking from the silver lineage?

You've been enslaved as a mount by humans, haven't you? How shameful the conduct of nobles! ”

The greeting came from a bald man with a pair of golden horns on his head;

There will be a war between them, sooner or later.

Fights are forbidden here, but cynical words can still be spoken.

The monster on the opposite side started to loudly taunt the Wolfking and the gorilla. The first face was covered, but it did not respond.

“Take human form, then stay close to me.” Qing Han reacted to the banter with even more annoyance.

The wolf complied; after a flash of silver light, a pale-haired sixteen-year-old girl appeared by Qing Han's side. She became a very agile and beautiful figure.

“A woman ?!” The silver back gorilla came out instinctively, voicing the group's stunned thoughts loudly.

The silver-haired girl flushed slightly, and she continued to glare sharply at the gorilla. The monster on the other hand was also at a loss for words.

Three days passed in a short time.

The Sovereign Rank rumbled once more. The cultivators were still stuck on the road being transported back by the light from their Life Glyphs.

In the end, only five hundred thousand made it through the first round.

It was a sizeable sum, at a glance, but the second round participants had been selected from among thirty million competitors!

Now, less than two percent left — a very scary possibility, after further thought.

The second round of the Sovereign Rankings would last a month.

For the next thirty days, the five hundred thousand cultivators had to survive in the dark land before them. Mutual elimination.. allowed!

Survival is necessary to qualify for the third and final round.

In addition to this rule, the Sovereign Rank showed the dual existence of great opportunity and terror in the land ahead.

It won't be easy to survive four weeks in such a harsh foreign environment.

“Good opportunity? Great terror? ” Kim Thian sighed softly.

“Expert and ancient heritage buried in grave. Of course there is a lot to be found.

The atmosphere of hatred is very strong here. Who knew what kind of monster was born in this place? “

Five hundred thousand cultivators felt their world spinning.

When they return to their senses, they find themselves among different sights on the dark continent.

Some sort of random transport has brought them here.

The preformed groups and cliques were now scattered, its members being sent to various corners of the country.