Chapter 1 Peak Battle

The blood and flesh matter that flowed on the ground like paste began to squirm, outlining a human shape. Then, bones regenerated, meridians, muscle fibers, and fat grew on the bones, followed by internal organs and skin. A living person was reconstructed as if by 3D printing.

The reborn person was none other than the Void Guild Leader.

He opened his inventory, took out another silver mask and put it on, picked up the golden armor from the ground. Ignoring the shield and sword, he stored the armor, took a step into the pool of mud formed by the melted Smoker, bent down and groped for a few seconds, and retrieved two items.

One was a black heart covered with pores, and the other was a dark golden female mask.

Both were Demi-God-level items.

"Fighting in the Pinnacle Tournament is so awesome." The Void Guild Leader put away the two supreme items of the Breaking Bad profession.

Behind him, the bronze shield and knight's sword slowly dissipated, their time limit reached.

The Myriad Realms Mall reclaimed a Demi-God item. Above the Void Guild Leader's head, a blurry female figure floated out and disappeared as green smoke.

The reason he was able to revive just now was by borrowing the power of Nuwa's Remains, allowing him to be reborn once.

This was his reliance for daring to piece together the power of a god. Of course, if the third Demi-God item he exchanged for wasn't Nuwa's Remains, it wouldn't matter, because there were still two Musicians among the Demi-Gods on the field.

The barrier that enveloped the arena slowly disappeared, and the semi-collapsed small land was restored to its original state. The escaped Demi-Gods returned to the front of the arena, all feeling a bit of lingering fear. It was the first time since becoming Demi-Gods and entering the pinnacle realm that they truly felt the power of a god.

Even though it was just one strike…

The terrifying power made them shudder, and the dreadful aura made them experience their own insignificance, something they hadn't felt in a long time since becoming Demi-Gods.

Today, they experienced it.

At the same time, they developed an unprecedented desire to obtain complete Administrator authority.

Ling Tuo stared deeply at the Star Lord, laughing in anger, "Good move, good move. Father, don't tell me you didn't know the Void opened the Vatican's treasury."

"What does this have to do with him? The Vatican's treasure was opened by me and my disciple with painstaking effort." Uncle was the first to disagree.

"It's indeed none of my business." The Star Lord said calmly, "Ling Tuo, let me teach you a second lesson. Even the Star Lord can't predict everything in the world. Less idle talk, the arena has been repaired, let's continue."

The evil Demi-Gods, however, seemed to have lost their fighting spirit. Their faces were gloomy, no longer as high-spirited and confident as before.

The two Level 2 Demi-Gods from the First District had died, and their strongest trump card had been killed by the Void. If they wanted to win the arena battle, the Free camp still had two arena matches to fight, while the Lawful camp only needed to win one.

The Lawful camp still had some unknown points. Even if the Free camp did their best, they could only win two consecutive matches, reducing the other side's Demi-Gods by half.

Even so, with the Free camp having lost the God of Wine and the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons, it was unlikely that they could win against the Lawful camp in the formation battle.

"We've lost!" The Southern Sect Demi-God said in a low voice, "Ling Tuo, you've lost the chance to compete for the Sun Lord. We have no chance of winning."

Ling Tuo said grimly, "This war was never just about losing. It concerns survival. Even if the chances of winning are slim, we must bet our lives. I will not admit defeat."

After a pause, he looked towards the high sky, his gaze seeming to penetrate the barrier, seeing the invaders outside the instance.

"Moreover, those beings are more anxious than us. They will want to interfere with the instance. This is our reliance, reinforcements that the Lawful camp cannot have."

Withdrawing his gaze, he said, "I'll go for this round!"

Dressed in a black robe, Ling Tuo looked at the Lawful Demi-Gods and spread his arms.

"I hope you can fight me fairly, instead of using points to be exempt from life and death, avoiding battle. You agree, right, Your Majesty Sea Emperor?"

The Sea Emperor, with a beard covering half of his face, glared angrily, "Ling Tuo, that day you covered up the Merit List, causing me to be besieged by the bastards of the Evil camp, nearly losing my life. Today, I'll settle this old score with you."

A huge wave rose beneath his feet, and he descended into the arena on the crest of the wave.

As soon as he stepped onto the arena, the Lawful Demi-Gods behind him all raised their hands, choosing to use points to be exempt from this battle, deducting their points.

The Sea Emperor's face was full of anger, but he quickly regained his composure, saying indifferently, "I'm not as impulsive as the Fire Master!"

He returned to his teammates, displeased, "Why do you think I can't beat Ling Tuo? As long as I can win this round, I can win the arena match."

The Chairman of Heavenly Punishment sneered, "A sea demon away from the ocean is like a tiger without claws, a wild bull with its horns removed. Rather than waiting until you're about to be killed and then using points to be exempt, it's better to end the battle now while you still have some face."

While the two Sea Demon Demi-Gods were mocking each other, the other Lawful Demi-Gods had already begun discussing the list of participants for the third match.

In fact, at this point, losing the arena match didn't matter that much.

Given the current state of the Evil Demi-Gods, with two Level 11 Demi-Gods lost, the team battle was bound to be a defeat.

Of course, if they could win the arena match, further reduce the Evil camp's numbers, and lose a formation, then even if the Supreme Beings provided support, the Lawful camp would be more confident in dealing with it.

However, the victories in the first two rounds were due to the Star Lord's forbearance and sixty years of accumulation, and the Void's desperate outburst, both of which were unrepeatable feats.

The third match was a Level 10 Lawful versus a Level 10 Evil, with the Evil side having a better chance of winning.

Fu Qingxuan looked at the Demi-Gods other than the four Alliance Leaders and said, "Who wants to go on stage?"

The Xie Clan Old Ancestor, with the appearance of a fair and cute child, chuckled, "This round, this old man will go."

His small body soared into the sky, flying towards the arena.

The Demi-God of the Western District Branch of the Psychic Society, twisting his dragon body, rushed towards the arena first, "I'll kill him, no one is allowed to take him from me!"

Heavenly light descended from the chaos, and a figure with a blurry face, bathed in pure, holy light, slowly landed in the chaos.

He wore a simple white robe, his face was blurred, and behind his head was a virtual clock face with twelve symbols representing time.

Outside the clock face was a slowly rotating Bagua pattern... the Bagua pattern... the Jade Emperor was a Scholar profession.

The clock dial symbolizes the various professions of the Time Lingjing Xingzhe... It doesn't seem to be related to time... Zhang Yuanqing looked at the legendary Jade Emperor, and did not sense the aura and pressure of a super-level existence from the other party.

This seemed to be just a projection, but that didn't prevent him from showing his strength.

He asked in a respectful manner, tentatively, "Are you the Jade Emperor?"

The figure in a simple robe with a blurry face slowly said, "You can also call me the Heavenly Emperor."

Zhang Yuanqing's pupils shrank. The Jade Emperor was the Heavenly Emperor among the "Heaven, Earth, and Human" Three Sovereigns.

That mysterious Heavenly Emperor... Among the Heaven, Earth, and Human Three Sovereigns, only Nuwa was verifiable, listed as Human Light. As for the Earth Emperor, Zhang Yuanqing already had a guess. It should be the Earth Emperor whose authority was split and became the Five Elements authority.

As for the Heavenly Emperor, he had no guess, because he couldn't find any evidence that the Heavenly Emperor existed. Back in the Slaughter Instance, the clay mask that had existed since ancient times said that apart from Nuwa, whether the Heavenly Emperor and Earth Emperor truly existed was still subject to verification, and even the Five Emperors could not determine their authenticity.

The Heavenly Emperor's voice was gentle and calm, but also ethereal and unpredictable, as if it came from all directions.

"Anyone who collects the Sacrificial Set can make a request to me. If it cannot be fulfilled, it can be exchanged for relevant information. What do you want?"

"Emperor Qin and Commander Bu Liang both requested the method of longevity. Longevity is meaningless to me. Can I ask you to kill all the Evil Demi-Gods..." Zhang Yuanqing thought for a while.

"Before making a request, can I ask some questions? If the questions are included in the request, then pretend I didn't say anything."

The Heavenly Emperor smiled, "You can ask questions. If I think the value of the questions is high enough, I will remind you."

Zhang Yuanqing nodded, "Are you a Lingjing Xingzhe Administrator and belong to the Lawful camp?"

"Yes, I am the only surviving Administrator of Lingjing Xingzhe, and also one of the creators of Lingjing Xingzhe." The Heavenly Emperor said.

One of the creators of Lingjing Xingzhe!

Zhang Yuanqing asked the question he had most wanted to know since becoming a Lingjing Xingzhe.

"What is your purpose in creating Lingjing Xingzhe?"

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