Wei Jian, with the cultivation of a False God at the tenth stage, defeated the opponent''s True God with just two strokes of his sword.


    The facial expression of the genius from Xuan Ling Sect was extremely gloomy. It was not that their geniuses were too weak, but that the opponent was too strong.


    "Next, you go up!"


    Feng Jun, with an ugly expression, designated a genius to enter the field. If they did not win this time, they would lose face completely. "Your Majesty Dawu, would you like to switch?"


    "Wei Jian has already made two moves, he can retire and rest." said Chu Yuan. "Anyone under a hundred years old wishes to challenge?"


    "Your Majesty, I wish to fight!"


    At this moment, a man from the Divine Army stepped forward. He was extremely tall, reminiscent of a titan, seeming to support the sky with his stature.


    Such a rare combat body, the Titan Body, was tremendously powerful.


    "Titan Body!"


    Feng Jun exclaimed in surprise.


    The Titan Body was indeed very rare.


    He had long heard that Dawu had a Divine Army, every member of which had a special physique or extraordinarily unique Divine Abilities.


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    "Your Majesty, it''s too slow to go one by one. Our Divine Army still needs to train. May I request to fight them all at once, and let me challenge them all by myself!"


    This Divine Army member, known as Cao Zhan, had a strong intent to fight gleaming in his eyes, flashing a bloody color.


    "Despicable! Even if you have a Titan Body, it''s impossible for you by yourself to challenge us all."


    "Right, you are too arrogant. Do you really think you''re invincible?"


    "Defeat him, and defend the honor of our Xuan Ling Sect!"


    ...


    Hearing Cao Zhan''s words, all the geniuses of Xuan Ling Sect were filled with rage.


    "I just want to ask you one question, dare you fight?"


    Cao Zhan had a loud voice. This roar was full of provocation.


    "Fight, why wouldn''t we? Since he wants all of us to come together, let''s fulfill his wish. Beat him up badly, make him vomit blood, and roll off the battle platform!"


    There were eight geniuses from Xuan Ling Sect who had not yet taken the stage. At this moment, they could no longer stand it, and rushed forward in anger, launching a group attack on Cao Zhan.


    The air was roaring with Mana. Yet Cao Zhan emitted an ancient aura from the Primordial Chaos, like a Guardian God of the Divine Realm.


    He was extremely burly, fearless in the face of the mana that those people threw at him, not even attempting to dodge, taking on all the attacks.


    Boom boom boom!


    The mana bombarded his body, like hitting a huge rock, without any effect.


    "We always welcome all kinds of friendly exchanges."


    Chu Yuan said with a smile.


    The Divine Army did a good job of enhancing Dawu''s reputation this time, not wasting his resources.


    "Feng Jun, I would like to challenge you with my knife."


    The one who spoke was Xu Dao. As soon as he saw a powerful opponent, he wanted to test his knife against them. He respectfully said to Chu Yuan, "Your Majesty, I would like to have a battle with him."


    "Whether to fight or not depends on whether the messenger of the Xuan Ling Sect agrees."


    Chu Yuan did not refuse.


    Xu Dao was a pure-hearted knife maniac.


    If he wanted to test his knife, let him do it.


    It wouldn''t cause any trouble in Dawu.


    "The Knife User, Xu Dao!"


    On seeing Xu Dao, Feng Jun was startled: "I didn''t expect that even you were attracted to Dawu."


    He had heard of Xu Dao. Since he started cultivating, he had always looked for people to test his knife, and countless had died under his knife. He had cultivated up to the realm of a Mystical God, becoming a legendary figure.


    But at this time, if he refused Xu Dao, wouldn''t that be telling the people of Dawu that he was afraid of Xu Dao? What would people think when word of this gets out?


    "I have long heard of the Knife User, Xu Dao, who loves his knife as his life. However, Your Majesty Dawu, when Mystical Gods clash, the impact is enormous, and the destructive power is boundless. I am afraid that the uncontrolled power may destroy every plant and tree in the Imperial City."


    When Mystical Gods clash, the terrifying fluctuations can blow up a star.


    "Let me open a battlefield for you."


    Chu Yuan waved his hand.


    Infinite national faith converged, as if creating a secret place, within which was a huge battlefield enveloped by the power of national faith.


    "Dawu''s national destiny!"


    Feng Jun stepped into the battlefield, attempted to manipulate the power, but found it unmoving.


    The strength of this battlefield could withstand the power of a Mystical God. Just because of this, he had to once again respect the Dawu Emperor in front of him.


    "Haha, then Xu Dao, I will accept your challenge. I''ve heard a lot about your knife, let''s see, can you really defeat me."


    Feng Jun''s Mystical God aura burst out, concentrating sharply on Xu Dao''s knife.


    Standing face to face with a knife user, he dared not be careless. Many fight with knives, but very few could be called knife users. And there were not many in the Eternal World.


    "Sunset of the Long River!"


    Xu Dao didn''t speak much, nor did he say anything else to Feng Jun.


    The moment he entered the battlefield, his snow-white long knife slashed down. Immediately, it was as if in a desert, a lone knife user could be seen. Illuminated by the setting sun, he slashed out a knife light like a long river.