Chapter 170: The Glory Battlefield concludes, final rankings, point exchange

Entering the virtual world to solve the problem only took a few hours.

Most things didn't need Zhao Xing to think about.

So after chatting with Fang Qingxue for a while, he exited the virtual world again.

Then he continued to challenge in the Advanced Zone.

Two days later, Mo Luo arrived at Blue Star.

However, Marquis Yun left Mo Luo hanging, completely ignoring him.

He didn't need Mo Luo to apologize at all; if he had offended Marquis Yun himself, he would have been wiped out long ago.

Yun Duo still left this choice to Zhao Xing and Fang Qingxue to handle.

Zhao Xing was still in the Primordial Realm and hadn't come out.

So Lieutenant Helian Lie Lie just passed on a message, telling Mo Luo to wait obediently on Blue Star.

Mo Luo was now also certain that he hadn't offended Marquis Yun.

But someone else, most likely that genius who was still in the Primordial Realm.

The person he truly needed to compensate was Zhao Xing!

A Star Rank Lord compensating an Advanced Lord.

And having to wait obediently?

Mo Luo felt very aggrieved in his heart!

Councilor Klatch wouldn't come forward for the time being.

With Marquis Yun speaking, he could only wait in terror on Blue Star, not even daring to let out a fart.

After Zhao Xing learned of this, he also smiled slightly.

"The Fang family's crisis this time can be overcome."

"The Lord of Bata Star, Star Rank level, can only wait obediently for me to come out."

"He still wants to contact me privately? Hmph, just wait for me."

Zhao Xing wasn't surprised that Mo Luo knew about him.

After all, the Fang family had no connection with Marquis Yun or Lieutenant Helian Lie Lie.

A little investigation would reveal it was his influence.

However, Zhao Xing completely ignored Mo Luo.

Negotiating compensation, everything had to wait until he came out.

"The closing of the Glory Battlefield, only three days left!"

"My current ranking is already 78th, up another 10 places."

Zhao Xing glanced at his points and ranking, and continued to throw himself into battle.

Primordial Realm points were very valuable.

If you miss this village, you won't find this shop.

Zhao Xing's main goal now was to earn more points.

As for the ranking? The rewards for the top 100 were the same, and he had already received the Primordial Envoy's gift.

Advancing another dozen or twenty places didn't make much difference.

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In the countdown of the last three days, the fighting in the Beginner, Intermediate, and Advanced Zones became increasingly intense.

For rankings after 100,000, sometimes 10,000 points meant a difference of tens of thousands of places.

However, within the top 1,000, the point rankings were basically fixed.

Within the top 100, only Zhao Xing's ranking still jumped one or two places every day.

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On the last day of the Glory Battlefield!

In a desert.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh~"

Over ten thousand streams of light flew up in unison, rushing toward those 100 alien lords.

Forcing half of them to retreat from the battlefield.

Just as Zhao Xing was about to order the pursuit of the remaining half.

Suddenly—

"Hum~"

The entire space solidified.

A force froze Zhao Xing and his troops, as well as the alien lords.

Then they were all teleported out.

The next second.

Zhao Xing appeared on the teleportation plaza of Base No. 1.

A notification sound rang in his ears.

"The Glory Battlefield has closed."

"Point rankings will be announced successively."

"Usable points will be void within seven days; if not exchanged within seven days, they will disappear."

"Students who achieved a point ranking within 10,000 will have an Imperial Envoy arrive at their hometown along with the announcement of the ranking to conduct a knighthood ceremony and bestow rewards."

……

"It's over!"

"Hahaha, I broke into the top 100,000, on the last day!"

"Just a little bit, just a little bit, and I could have entered the top 100,000."

"It's over; in seven days, I should leave the Primordial Realm too."

"Graduated, huh; if I don't become a Star Rank Lord or become a mentor in the future, there's no possibility of entering the Primordial Realm."

"Brothers from the Crescent Star System, don't forget to exchange your points!"

"Friends from the Uka Star System, I'll definitely look for you after graduation!"

"Sob sob sob, we're going to separate."

The plaza was bustling with activity, with some having rushed into the top 100,000 in the last few days.

And some having been squeezed out of the rankings in the last few days.

Some had huge gains, while some had very small gains.

Scenes of farewell were everywhere, because the Primordial Realm gathered geniuses from every star system and every planet.

Teaming up together, fighting on the battlefield together, they had also forged deep friendships.

Now that the Glory Battlefield had closed, it also meant they were about to graduate from the Primordial Realm. ===== CHAPTER 172 =====