Chapter 929

At this moment, multiple great Dao arts flowed together; wherever the chaotic force passed, all magnetic force was utterly annihilated, then a Great Cutting Art and a Great Soul Art struck directly into Zhang Boyu's body, and instantly, this peerless genius of the True Gang Great World felt his mind buzzing, unaware of any external change.

At this moment, he lost all perception; in his mind, not a single thought flowed, and his entire being entered a state of absolute relaxation.

He thought of nothing, remembered nothing, even forgot he was still on the arena, fighting and battling others.

When he came to his senses, he realized his token had shattered—he had lost, utterly and completely.

"What just happened? Did I really lose like that? Heaven, what on earth is going on?"

This peerless genius simply could not believe he had lost so easily; this defeat came too fast for him to accept.

But suddenly, he realized.

"If he had killed me just now, I would be dead beyond redemption—this cultivator is incredibly strong! I actually survived his hands!"

The peerless genius of the True Gang Great World suddenly came to his senses, grasped the situation, and immediately broke out in cold sweat, his spirit still trembling.

In battles among young disciples from multiple great worlds, divine arts show no mercy; deaths and injuries among disciples are entirely normal, and leaders of each great world must not interfere—meaning, if one is killed in such a contest, one dies in vain.

So if Fang Yu had killed him just now, he would have died in vain.

Now that he was still alive, it was already an immense stroke of fortune.

Thus, this genius of the True Gang Great World, Zhang Boyu, left the arena with great relief.

"What? My True Gang Great World's peerless genius, Zhang Boyu, was eliminated in the second round? He's a master who reached the Longevity Secret Realm, and he cultivated several great Dao arts of our True Gang Great World—his power is unfathomable!"

"What happened? Zhang Boyu once gained a tremendous fortune in our True Gang Great World's Magnetic Pole, successfully cultivating the Great Magnetic Art of the Three Thousand Daos, and since then his power far surpassed his peers—how could he lose in the second round?"

"Indeed, the Great Magnetic Art is extremely difficult to cultivate; cultivators attempting it are often annihilated by endless magnetic force before even succeeding. In our True Gang Great World's history, only a handful of geniuses among geniuses, after reaching perfection in the Great True Gang Art, managed to cultivate the Great Magnetic Art by sheer chance—but now Zhang Boyu lost so easily—who defeated him?"

"A peerless genius who cultivated two great Dao arts was defeated so easily—it's simply unbelievable!"

After Fang Yu instantly defeated the peerless genius of the True Gang Great World, Zhang Boyu, a huge uproar erupted within the True Gang Great World.

Zhang Boyu was an absolute peerless genius in the True Gang Great World, having received many fortunes; his greatest fortune was training in the Magnetic Pole without dying—instead, he gained its fortune and perfected the Great Magnetic Art of the Three Thousand Daos, instantly becoming the True Gang Great World's supreme genius.

The Great Magnetic Art of the Three Thousand Daos ranks among the top thirty of the Three Thousand Daos, its power immensely formidable, requiring the refinement of countless magnetic forces.

But it is well known that magnetic force is not easily refined; in the cosmos, if one encounters a large mass of magnetic iron, even a Longevity Secret Realm Wan Shou cultivator must tread carefully, for magnetic force possesses an unimaginable pull and pressure—if one gets too close, even fleeing becomes impossible, one is trapped and ground to dust by the terrifying magnetic force, destroying one's heavenly form.

In short, only when a cultivator reaches the Immortal Body realm does he cease to fear magnetic force.

This is why, after gaining this great fortune and successfully cultivating the Great Magnetic Art, Zhang Boyu became invincible in the True Gang Great World; when his Great Magnetic Art was unleashed, even Longevity Secret Realm Wan Shou giants had to retreat, and ordinary Low-Grade Dao Artifacts were instantly destroyed upon contact, unable to resist—only a Mid-Grade Dao Artifact might stand a chance against him.

Zhang Boyu was, in short, the True Gang Great World's superstar, its greatest genius.

The elders of the True Gang Great World all placed great hopes on Zhang Boyu, yet he was eliminated in the second round—completely and utterly defeated; had Fang Yu not held back, he would have died here.

"What? Zhang Boyu lost?"

After news of this defeat spread, even the elders of the True Gang Great World, deep in the highest reaches of the Divine Battlefield, wore expressions of utter disbelief.

"What happened? How did Zhang Boyu get eliminated in the second round?"

One elder of the True Gang Great World, who had cultivated to the Longevity Fourth Rebirth: Cosmic Time realm, asked.

"It was a disciple of my Shen Sect named Fang Yu who defeated Zhang Boyu."

Several elders of the Kanlishen Sect also grew curious, then used their authority to view the scene on the arena: Zhang Boyu, the peerless genius of the True Gang Great World, had unleashed the Great Magnetic Art of the Three Thousand Daos—but was instantly defeated by Fang Yu's chaotic force.

When the elders of the Kanlishen Sect saw this scene, they did not relay it to the True Gang Great World's elders; each of them wore smiles.

Clearly, Fang Yu had accomplished a great feat—eliminating a peerless genius of the True Gang Great World.

If that peerless genius had faced any other disciple of the Shen Sect, few could have handled the Great Magnetic Art.

"Zhang Boyu's defeat is perfectly normal—he simply had bad luck facing my Shen Sect's peerless genius."

Observing the replayed scene, several elders of the Shen Sect smiled and spoke.

"Hmph, my True Gang Great World still has peerless geniuses—he'll lose when he meets them!"

Several elders of the True Gang Great World were deeply displeased.

"Oh, Elder Zhen Luo, since you say so, why not make a wager? I bet Fang Yu will at least make it into the top three."

At this moment, the young mistress of Shengjifeng spoke, her gaze fixed on an elder of the True Gang Great World.

"What? You say the one who defeated my True Gang Great World's Zhang Boyu can reach the top three? Our great worlds are filled with geniuses, masters abound—many can fight beyond their realm—yet you dare claim Fang Yu can rise to the top three? This is sheer exaggeration!"

"Top three? Him? How could he possibly qualify? My Saint Light Great World will sweep the top ten!"

"That Fang Yu, though he defeated Zhang Boyu, faces too many peerless geniuses across the great worlds—he could never claim a top-three spot. This mistress of Shengjifeng is merely seeking attention. My Wuwang Great World has many geniuses with formidable strength!"

As soon as the young mistress spoke, laughter erupted—whether from the elders of the True Gang Great World, Saint Light Great World, or Wuwang Great World, all shook their heads.

But at that moment, the mistress of Shengjifeng let out a cold snort, moved her hand, and a long blade appeared; the moment it emerged, the heavens and earth were covered in sharp blade light, everyone sensing its lethal edge, and within it, a powerful spirit roared, as if constantly ready to fly out and slay enemies.

"This long blade is called the Great Expansion Divine Blade, a High-Grade Dao Artifact I obtained during a journey. I now put it forth as a wager—does anyone wish to bet? If I lose, this High-Grade Dao Artifact is yours."

"Fine! I'll take that bet. A High-Grade Dao Artifact—I can afford it."

Suddenly, an elder of the Saint Light Great World spoke, his hand grasping, and a pearl appeared, resembling a miniature sun.

"This pearl is a treasure I've refined for thousands of years—the Saint Spirit Pearl, a High-Grade Dao Artifact. It should match your Great Expansion Divine Blade."

"I'll bet too."

An elder of the Wuwang Great World produced a set of array flags. "We'll wager the Wuwang Flags…"

"I'll bet too…"

An elder of the True Gang Great World also produced a treasure—a High-Grade Dao Artifact.

"Excellent… With so many ancient elders present today, I'm sure none will renege."

The mistress of Shengjifeng's expression shifted; she sat calmly in space, watching the battles below once more.

As for this commotion, Fang Yu knew nothing—he was now cultivating the two great Dao arts he had just acquired.

Indeed, he had acquired two more great Dao arts.

He had only intended to obtain the Magnetic Art, but this peerless genius of the True Gang Great World had cultivated two great Dao arts.

The Three Thousand Daos: Great True Gang Art.

The Three Thousand Daos: Great Magnetic Art.

"The unexpected good fortune of the world came far too quickly."

Fang Yu was in a very good mood.