Chapter 138: A Fair Duel
At this moment, Busi Tianhuang had also just awakened.
The first thing he did upon regaining consciousness was to check his own power.
After discovering that the power within his body was not only unusable but also sealed by an inexplicable, mysterious force.
He immediately scanned Yanwu, who was in an alien Human Race form before him, with a deflated look.
Just as Yanwu was preparing to use the Divine Mirror to inspect Busi Tianhuang's origins, Busi Tianhuang asked in a listless voice.
"Human Race? Or an Alien Race?"
"Heh!"
Yanwu let out a cold laugh, then immediately shone the Divine Mirror toward him.
As the Divine Light flickered on the surface of the Divine Mirror, a strange phoenix appeared within the mirror.
Seeing this, Yanwu couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and said, quite surprised.
"Yo, it's actually a mutated phoenix! No wonder you were so arrogant."
Seeing this, Busi Tianhuang felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but secretly calculate the identities of Yanwu and his group, as well as what region this world was.
After learning that Busi Tianhuang was a phoenix, Yanwu proceeded to take a drop of blood from Busi Tianhuang.
Then, he brought out a Divine Artifact in the shape of a jade slip.
As that drop of Busi Tianhuang's blood fell onto the jade slip, a piece of information appeared out of thin air in the void in the form of text, amidst the flickering Divine Light.
"Mutated phoenix, talent is low-to-medium grade, bloodline is impure, Law Great Rice is unusually active, strength is comparable to Main God Realm, yet cultivation level barely exceeds Heavenly God Realm."
"Age is approximately 12.5 million years! Dachan world Qi Luck is low-grade!"
"Assessment: With unknown comprehension, has not attained the Great Luo Rice Fruit in ten million years, therefore, large-scale resource support is not recommended..."
Seeing the information above, the corners of Yanwu's mouth curled up, revealing a mocking smile.
Busi Tianhuang, however, had a flash of disbelief in his eyes! How could this be?
Think of him, a member of the ancient Phoenix Race, having survived from the Mythological Era to the present, having known countless prodigies.
How could his aptitude be merely this? Low-to-medium grade aptitude? Impure bloodline? You damn bastard, dare you test it again? Thinking of this, Busi Tianhuang stared fixedly at Yanwu with eyes revealing dissatisfaction.
"Hmm?"
Seeing this, Yanwu couldn't help but sneer.
"Unconvinced? Heh, when all is said and done, you are still someone from a small place with no experience!"
Having said that, Yanwu put away the origin-testing Divine Artifact, then looked at Busi Tianhuang with a hint of pride and contempt.
"Since my birth, it has also been ten million years, yet this general has already climbed to the Great Luo Divine Saint! Compared to you, I am countless times stronger! Moreover, a freak like you who only cultivates combat power and not cultivation level is something this general has seen for the first time!"
When mentioning Great Luo Divine Saint, he couldn't help but release a trace of Great Luo aura.
On the other side, Busi Tianhuang, who was under the Divine Prohibition, felt the incomparably immense pressure and was immediately dumbfounded.
Then, he spoke his first sentence for the first time.
"Is this... an Immortal??"
Hearing this, Yanwu frowned and said with immediate displeasure.
"Immortal? How can those fellows be mentioned in the same breath as our God Race?"
"This general is of the God Race, the direct-line Element Holy Spirit God Race of the Divine Court!"
Having said that, he added disdainfully: "Therefore, do not mention those fellows who defy the heavens like Immortals in front of this general! Otherwise..."
Speaking of this, a cold light flashed in Yanwu's eyes.
God Race?
Divine Court? Direct-line Element Holy Spirit God Race? Could it be a group inherited from the Mythological Era? Busi Tianhuang couldn't help but think to himself.
However, he immediately overturned his own conjecture.
Because.
As an existence born at the end of the Mythological Era, he had never heard of the Divine Court or the Element Holy Spirit God Race as a force or group in the Mythological Era! Could it be something cooked up by that monster Dizun again?
Busi Tianhuang speculated to himself.
Just at this moment, in front of him.
Yanwu struck a fire-red Divine Light toward him.
With all his power under the Divine Prohibition and having no strength left, he was immediately struck by the Divine Light. He was seen spitting blood and flying backward out of thin air, and only after rolling a few times on the platform did he stop.
"Do not show a thoughtful expression before this general asks a question, otherwise this general will think you are planning how to deceive me!"
Yanwu said with a faint, indifferent smile.
In the distance, Busi Tianhuang, locked by divine chains, felt endless grief and fury flash through his heart.
He lifted his head with difficulty, looked at Yanwu calmly, and then lowered his head in front of Yanwu.
Seeing this, Yanwu couldn't help but smile.
Then, his figure appeared in front of Busi Tianhuang out of thin air. This scene caused Busi Tianhuang's pupils to shrink again. Yanwu was seen asking once more.
"Speak, where do you all come from? What is your relationship with that young man?"
Hearing this, Busi Tianhuang also glanced at Wushi Dadi, who was tied up by divine ropes in the distance, unconscious and motionless.
At this moment, as soon as he thought of what Yanwu had just asked, his eyes lit up.
Just as he was about to speak, the corner of his eye caught the fire-red Divine Light in Yanwu's hand.
"I... Ah~!"
He was sent flying again, landing heavily on the platform in the distance.
And.
No matter how far he flew, the platform was just as large.
He could only land on the platform, and would not fall into the magma.
"Heh, you fellow who never learns!"
Yanwu gave a cold laugh at this moment.
Busi Tianhuang, having rolled onto the ground, tumbled several times.
He immediately jumped to his feet and roared at Yanwu, unable to endure it any longer.
"You bastard!"
"Damn you, if you have the ability, come have a fair duel with me!!"
Busi Tianhuang tugged at the divine chains, his face flushed red.
Hearing this, Yanwu could not help but raise an eyebrow, then smiled with interest.
"A duel?"
"Since that is the case, then this general shall grant your wish!"
Having said that, Yanwu casually swiped through the void, and a Boundary Gate appeared out of thin air in the void.
Just at this moment.
Accompanying the appearance of the Boundary Gate, a pair of golden divine eyes emerged at the Boundary Gate.
The golden divine eyes first scanned the surrounding environment with majesty, and finally could not help but look at Yanwu in the arena.
Seeing this, Yanwu then said in a loud voice.
"Fire Holy Spirit God Clan, Yanwu, requests entry into the Yandao Realm!"
The golden divine eyes flashed with Divine Light, as if confirming something.
Subsequently, the golden divine eyes disappeared, and that pitch-black Boundary Gate suddenly turned multicolored white.
Seeing this.
Yanwu immediately raised his hand and grabbed toward Busi Tianhuang.
Busi Tianhuang was seen suddenly flying toward Yanwu out of thin air.
Upon drawing near, Yanwu guided Busi Tianhuang and flung him toward the Boundary Gate.
After he entered the Boundary Gate, Yanwu also stepped into it.
However, the departing Yanwu did not see.
At the moment he left, that pair of golden divine eyes appeared out of thin air once more.
They were seen sizing up Wushi Dadi, who was under the Divine Prohibition, and a glimmer of golden light suddenly flashed in the eyes.
As Chi, a Supreme God of the Divine Court, he saw much more than Yanwu of the Great Luo God Realm, and thought of much more as well.
Chi was seen staring at Wushi Dadi for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, and then slowly disappeared from where he was.
(End of this chapter)
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