Immemorial War God

However, there was no hope and they could only bite the bullet and go on stage. After the princess had rested for half an hour, a curtain guest jumped onto the stage to fight the princess.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

This time, the princess defeated her even more easily. She didn't even get Mo Feng to guide her in anything. The princess was the daughter of the King Taiqing after all, and because of the guilt in her heart, the princess didn't have any resources she wanted these past few years. She was fighting against people who were three realms lower than her, so even if the opponent was Astral Soul Realm, they would still have enough strength to defeat her.    

    

"We won again."    

    

Everyone looked at him and muttered, before jumping in joy. They had already won so many battles, and the remaining guests were all suppressed even more. There was no suspense in this battle anymore!    

    

Those princes and princesses who did not fight let out a sigh of relief, the corners of their mouths slightly raised. This was already a battle without any suspense, they still had hope.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

However, the faces of the princes who had fought before turned extremely ugly. A 50% elimination rate had surpassed all of them!    

    

Each and every one of them jumped onto the stage. The princess fought more and more easily, and in the end, the last of the guests who came up had already been pressured to the Starchild's Realm, so the princess defeated them with a flick of her finger.    

    

"The princess wins!"    

    

In the end, the princess proudly stood on the stage as a voice sounded out. Everyone jumped in joy as they cheered for the princess.    

    

"Princess is mighty!"    

    

"Fifty percent chance of winning. The princess is too formidable!"    

    

"A hero does not yield to an enemy. The princess has passed the test and no one can be her match!"    

    

When the princes and princesses heard the cheers and praises of the crowd, their expressions turned extremely ugly. Even those who had yet to begin the battle, they all saw the princess as being extremely unhappy. Even if this was the best ending, they did not want to see the princess being praised by the crowd for her success.    

    

At this moment, in a room, Yan Tongwei had just awoken. When she heard the news of the princess' victory, she spat out a mouthful of blood in anger and fainted once again.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

The princess waved her sword in the air, and a sharp sword cry came out from her storage ring. She walked down the stage in large strides, and when she was in front of Mo Feng, she could no longer hold back her excitement, and smiled at him.    

    

"I knew you could." Mo Feng laughed as he praised.    

    

"This is all your credit." After she said that, her face blushed, making her look extremely adorable.    

    

The corners of Mo Feng's eyes twitched as he looked at the princess, and no longer bothered with this topic.    

    

"Let's go."    

    

The princess' expression froze for a moment, and then, her heart was filled with disappointment. Half of the joy of her victory had been washed away, and she could only bring Mo Feng to the resting area.    

    

Although Mo Feng did not lose, nor did he fight, he would not calculate the winning rate. He would only calculate the elimination rate, and no one would let him fight.    

    

As the two walked to the rest area, the princes and princesses coldly snorted in displeasure. However, their displeasure would only make the princess feel even more satisfied.    

    

"Hmm?"    

    

The Elders on the platform saw the princess suddenly frown and felt that something was amiss. They looked at each other and were puzzled.    

    

"Isn't the princess forcefully raising her cultivation? Why is your strength not too far from the peak of the Star Condensation Realm? "    

    

"Isn't her strength always equivalent to that of someone in the middle stage of the Star Condensation Realm? "Why is he so powerful now?"    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

Suddenly, they realized the problem. Shock arose in their hearts. It had only been a few days, but their strength had already improved by leaps and bounds? It had only been a few days, but it was impossible for such a change to occur. Furthermore, even if one's strength increased to a level that was compatible with their cultivation, it was impossible for their cultivation to not increase a little, and they would at least reach half a step into the Astral Soul Realm.    

    

"What happened in the middle?" All the patriarchs could not understand, when Prince Jin heard the words, his brows twitched, his eyes revealed a look of confusion, then turned to Mo Feng, as though he was suspecting whether he had done all of this.    

    

"It shouldn't be possible!" Prince Jin didn't dare to be sure, but this was indeed a question worth further investigation.    

    

"The seventh battle!"    

    

Soon enough, the seventh battle began. Everyone's attention shifted from the princess to the arena as they continued to stare at the soul-stirring battle.    

    

"The third prince has won, there's a 50% chance of elimination!"    

    

The battle had ended, the third prince had won, and the elimination rate had come out. The joyous expression of the princess froze; they had actually fought to a standstill, wouldn't there be another battle?    

    

"Hmph."    

    

The third prince arrogantly walked down the arena and gave the princess a provocative glance. The princess' expression quickly turned ugly.    

    

"Princess, don't be afraid. We've already defeated her once, so why should we be afraid of a second time?" At this moment, the Buddha gave a word of consolation. The princess nodded slightly, but her expression did not improve in the slightest.    

    

The battle continued. The eighth battle began. The battle between the fifth prince and the sixteenth young miss had ended after four hours. Unsurprisingly, the fifth prince had won, and his elimination rate was fifty percent!    

    

"Another 50%!"    

    

Everyone's expressions changed when they saw this. Their gazes couldn't help but fall on the princess. The princess already had two strong opponents. Would her two opponents be able to continue on with their glory? No matter how he looked at it, it was impossible.    

    

As the princess sat there watching the fifth prince descend, her expression turned even uglier. It was only after taking a deep breath that her expression improved slightly.    

    

Time quickly passed. The ninth battle had a elimination rate of 52%. The tenth battle had a elimination rate of 51%. The eleventh battle had a elimination rate of 54% and the twelfth battle had a elimination rate of 20%!    

    

"20% elimination rate!"    

    

The top 11 matches, the elimination rate was around 51%, even the lowest was only 50%. Suddenly 20% appeared, it was so sudden that it could scare a person to death!    

    

"20%, this is too scary!"    

    

"Oh my god, the first prince is too strong! No one can beat him!"    

    

"The throne must belong to the first prince!"    

    

Everyone was shocked, but it wasn't too hard to accept. The first prince was after all the oldest and the strongest, and with so many years of management and experts under his command, it was normal for him to have such a low elimination rate.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

However, the princes and young ladies looked at the first prince with hatred, and they gnashed their teeth so hard that they wanted to break it. Was this not giving them a chance?    

    

After feeling indignant, the princes and princesses began to despair. How could they possibly surpass such a low elimination rate? They no longer had the qualifications to compete with the first prince.    

    

Looking at the shocked and resentful look on everyone's faces, the First Prince walked to the arena with a smile, his heart was at ease and his gaze paused on Mo Feng. Do you still want to follow the princess? If you don't want a bright future, you must seek your own death!