Immemorial War God

The match wasn't a free-for-all, and each of the guests had their own number plate. They all had their own opponents, and were also the last contestants in the first match.    

    

whoosh whoosh whoosh *    

    

The matches were not held in one ring. All the participants were spread out to confront each other in the other rings, and they all struck out!    

    

boom boom boom *    

    

The great battle instantly started, dozens of Astral Soul Realm struck out at the same time, the collision of Astral Soul Realm caused the entire training grounds to tremble, as though they were about to collapse!    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

At the same time, a barrier had been erected over each arena, blocking the aftermath of the attack. Only then was the training field fine, and the spectators were not affected at all.    

    

Everyone around the training grounds was staring fixedly at the battle, their gazes unwilling to leave even for a second. Although it looked like there were a large number of Astral Soul Realm and every prince or miss' guests were all at least Astral Soul Realm, this did not mean that Astral Soul Realm could be seen everywhere.    

    

The cultivation of the surrounding people was all at or above the Star Condensation Realm. The powerful strength of Astral Soul Realm was something they yearned for, and it was rare to see a battle with Astral Soul Realm, other than this kind of grand occasion where they basically did not see it even once. Naturally, they wanted to watch it properly.    

    

The princess also stared fixedly at the battle. The battles that she had experienced up to this point could be counted on one hand. Watching the battle was of great benefit to her.    

    

Mo Feng closed his eyes to rest, he was not interested in the battle between the others at all. Compared to his previous life, this kind of battle was child's play when the Heavenly Monarch would easily destroy an entire planet, with a flip of his hand, he would destroy an entire galaxy. This kind of battle was really not interesting to him.    

    

Princess Qian Qian turned her head to see Mo Feng's eyes closed and her brows knitted slightly. It's even more beneficial for a single Starchild's Realm of yours. And then, the princess shook her head slightly, continuing to watch the battle.    

    

"Hmph, playing the cross."    

    

Some of the princes and young ladies saw Mo Feng calmly closing his eyes to rest, and sneered coldly.    

    

"Hmph, that's right. What can we do if we don't sleep now? We will be beaten to death when we enter the arena." One of them mocked, and everyone agreed with him. They coldly glanced at Mo Feng, and turned to continue watching. With so many Astral Soul Realm fighting at the same time, the shock wave was not small.    

    

Mo Feng ignored the mocking voices. When others thought you were useless and trash, every action of yours was wrong.    

    

boom boom boom *    

    

The sounds of battle rang out unceasingly, and the crowd could smell the scent of battle. The battle didn't last long. When experts fought, it was usually to determine the victor with one move. There were very few people who could delay the battle, unless the opponent's strength was very close to the opponent's.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

With the last explosion, the battle was completely over. The Sixth Prince's elimination rate was 54%, the 39th Prince's elimination rate was 50%, and the two were just 2% off each other.    

    

The Sixth Prince and the 39th Prince both jumped onto the stage, their gazes were filled with sparks. The nearly equal elimination rate forced them to fight, losing meant they had no chance of obtaining the throne!    

    

"Brother 39, please enlighten me!" The Sixth Prince gave a loud shout and immediately brandished his sword to kill. As long as he defeated the 39th Prince, his elimination rate would be reduced to 52% and he would still have a good chance of ascending the throne.    

    

"Hah!"    

    

The Prince didn't want to be outdone, so he brandished his sword and charged forward.    

    

boom boom boom *    

    

The battle momentum between the two was not small, both of their cultivations were in the Astral Soul Realm, although both of them had just levelled up, they were still able to watch the battle from the sidelines, especially the battle between the princes, which everyone was watching with rapt attention.    

    

The battle between the spectators would be beneficial to her, but the battle between the princes would allow her to find the weaknesses of these siblings and prepare her own tactics in advance.    

    

"Boom boom!"    

    

After half an hour, the battle between the two princes finally ended. After all, the Sixth Prince had trained for a few more days and his talent was not low either. He had defeated the 39th Prince.    

    

After the defeat of the 39th Prince, his face was filled with dejection as he left the arena, leaving behind the haughty Sixth Prince. His elimination rate was 52%!    

    

It was basically impossible for the two sides to have a draw, and the elimination rate wouldn't be at the same, because the number of people on both sides was not the same, and the elimination rate wasn't limited to 50%.    

    

"Fifty-two percent elimination rate."    

    

From the very beginning, it had a 52% chance of being eliminated. Even if she defeated Yan Tongwei, she only had a 50% chance of being eliminated, but that was 2% lower. This was only the beginning.    

    

Then there was still hope?    

    

When the spectators calculated the elimination rate, their eyes landed on the princess, and seeing her pale face, a strange expression appeared on their faces. They had thought that the princess only had a fifty percent elimination rate, but they never expected that the first battle would be a fifty-two percent elimination rate. This was too dangerous, and there were still so many people who had not fought, making it impossible for the princess to ascend to the throne.    

    

"Sigh …"    

    

Everyone sighed regretfully for a bit before withdrawing their gazes. The outcome was already decided, and they no longer needed to focus.    

    

Seeing that everyone was looking at her without shaking their heads, her face became even paler, and her body swayed, almost unable to sit still. Then, she suddenly turned her head to look at Mo Feng, who was already the pillar of her heart, her backbone. But from start to finish, Mo Feng had his eyes closed, and did not have any intention of expressing anything.    

    

After being absent-minded for a while, the princess looked at Mo Feng and shook her head with a bitter smile. Mo Feng's methods were indeed powerful, but in front of strength, any tricks were ineffective.    

    

The Buddha looked at the pale-faced princess as she shook her head and sighed in her heart. This conclusion had been decided long ago. It was already impressive enough that she was able to reach this step.    

    

Then, the Buddha's gaze turned towards Mo Feng. He no longer cared if the princess could ascend the throne or not, Mo Feng had already opened the door to another great world for him. From today onwards, he would definitely follow Mo Feng and not be restricted to a single Duke Palace.    

    

"Next battle!"    

    

No one cared about the princess' feelings as they focused on the second battle.    

    

In the second battle, the faces of the princes became ugly, the first round's elimination rate was already so low, giving them a lot of pressure, they all desperately hoped to lower the rate of elimination even more.    

    

Everyone was excitedly watching the second battle. The elimination rate for the first round was just this low. Everyone was looking forward to the elimination rate for the second round.