Immemorial War God

The battle continued with the unceasing rumbling of the battle. The battle ended much faster than the first round, ending in less than an hour. In the final round of the battle on the proud arena of the Eleventh Prince, the elimination rate was close to fifty-two percent!    

The princess paled when she saw that the elimination rate was even lower. The strongest team, the first prince, had yet to make his move. If it continued to be so low, then everyone would be at least 0.1% lower, so there was no hope for her to ascend to the throne.    

"Bam."    

The princess sat on the bench with listless eyes. She had already given up all hope.    

Mo Feng opened his eyes and looked at the princess who had already lost all hope. His eyes flashed, but he did not say anything.    

However, there was one person who was even more desperate than the princess, and that was the Sixth Prince. Sitting there, his somewhat joyful face instantly stiffened, and he lost his soul, and finally became gnashing his teeth, unwilling to the extreme. It wasn't easy for him to reach 52% knockout rate, but he was immediately suppressed.    

The fight for the throne was not like any other battles, there was only the first place, there was no second or third place, the first place would not have any rewards, the only reward would be death!    

The battle continued, the third battle was between a prince and a young lady. Everyone watched the battle nervously, and the elimination rate had already reached 511 points out of 100. It was unknown if it would decrease any further.    

boom boom boom *    

There was still a boom as the princess lost her focus. She was no longer in the mood to watch the battle.    

"Elimination rate: 54%!"    

Suddenly, a cry of alarm brought the princess back to reality as her vision gradually recovered. Looking at the two princes who had been dejectedly wounded, her spirit was shaken. The elimination rate had increased, and this was a heavenly blessing for her!    

However, the princess was not happy. There was only hope. After all, even if there was an asymmetric number of people, it was impossible for the elimination rate to exceed fifty-five percent. The chances were still not high, but it was still better than her previous despair.    

The fourth battle quickly began and ended. The elimination rate had been reduced, but it was still no lower than fifty percent. Like the sixth prince, it was twenty-five percent.    

This time, the winner was not happy at all. The elimination rate was not lower than 51%, so it was meaningless.    

The audience, on the other hand, was extremely excited. The rate of elimination would sometimes rise or fall, causing their hearts to surge.    

The fifth battle quickly began. It was already dark, but no one felt that it was time to stop, let alone feel tired.    

boom boom boom *    

The princess watched the battle intently. Until now, there was still no elimination rate below 50%, so she had some hope. This gave her a lot of confidence. If the fifth battle's elimination rate was still around 50%, then the chances of it happening would be higher.    

boom boom boom *    

In the midst of the rumbling sounds of the battle, the princess' expression constantly changed. Her heart was torn by the battle and she had never been at peace.    

"Fifty percent elimination rate!"    

The battle had ended, and the elimination rate had come out. Everyone cried out in alarm. Finally, it was close to 50%.    

"Damn it!"    

"Motherf * cker!"    

The moment this elimination rate came out, the four princes who had won earlier were cursing incessantly in their hearts. The princess's face paled, but she did not despair, but clenched her fists to cheer herself on. This time, the elimination rate was not 50% for the prince, but close to 51%.    

"The sixth battle begins!"    

whoosh whoosh whoosh *    

Yan Tongwei and company were the first to rush up the stage. They turned to look at the princess with provocation in their eyes. They originally didn't need to go up as many people, but their main focus was their imposing manner.    

When everyone saw that their gazes were focused on the princess, they did not give her a small amount of pressure. She took a deep breath and slowly stood up, walking towards the training grounds.    

As she stood up, even the gazes of the princes and elders could not help but turn to look at her. She had already fought five battles, and the elimination rate was not below 50, but the princess only had to win one battle to have a 50% elimination rate. She could directly crush the five people in front of her, so they had no choice but to pay attention to this battle.    

Although, the possibility of a princess giving birth to one was very low.    

Even so, this battle had received an unprecedented amount of attention.    

Mo Feng opened his eyes and saw that the princess had already reached the training grounds.    

"Sir, you want to go as well?" The Buddha couldn't help but ask when she saw Mo Feng, a strange expression on her face. With Mo Feng's strength, he could only watch from the sidelines. This was not because he underestimated Mo Feng, the difference in cultivation was not something that could be made up for using any methods, it was a fact.    

"Clatter."    

The princess jumped onto the stage. Mo Feng followed her and gently landed behind her. The princess glanced at Mo Feng as her chest rose and fell.    

"Little sister, you should just admit defeat. You won't be able to win against me." Yan Tongwei looked at the princess with disdain as she sneered.    

"Hmph, we'll only know if we can beat him." At this point, she would absolutely not cower.    

"Little sister, you are asking for trouble." With a wave of her hand, all of the guests behind her left the stage. In this battle, all she needed to do was to fight with the princess.    

Mo Feng also turned and left the stage, leaving the two girls to face off.    

"Hmph."    

As the wind blew, just before the start of the battle, Yan Tongwei suddenly groaned. Her strength plummeted and she instantly reached the peak of the Star Condensation Realm. The battles of princes and princesses would be reduced to the same level, otherwise, fighting would be meaningless.    

But even if it were the rules, any prince or miss who participated in the fight for the throne would still think of all sorts of ways to raise their cultivation to the Astral Soul Realm, no matter how big of a price they had to pay.    

Although the level of this battle would be suppressed to the Star Condensation Realm, to someone who had experienced the power of Astral Soul Realm, Star Condensation Realm was not worth mentioning in front of her, much less someone like the princess, who was a person whose fighting strength and cultivation did not match up to her.    

"Fire Phoenix Roar!"    

Yan Tongwei was the first to make a move. She immediately used a battle skill.    

"I'm going all out!"    

"This is too much!"    

The crowd cried out in alarm when they saw how ruthless Yan Tongwei was. She was clearly not giving the princess any chance to live.    

"Hmph."    

She didn't care about what others said. To her, she was using all of her strength to fight. Once the battle was over this morning, there would be no suspense in it. And as long as she defeated the princess, she would have a 100% chance of victory!    

Whoosh.    

Although Yan Tongwei had forcefully raised his Astral Soul Realm and had yet to comprehend the mysteries of the stars, her attribute strength had increased by quite a bit. Transcending the limits of his Star Condensation Realm was extremely dangerous for her.