Chapter 267

Again accepting the Beast God inheritance, Xiao Yu had more memories of the Third Rank inheritance; after returning to his mansion, he immediately began cultivating, digesting what he had obtained from the previous inheritance.

"Time-Space."

"Time-Space."

Just after receiving the inheritance and returning, Xiao Yu, who was preparing to properly digest it, heard two shouts from outside — they were the Seven Sword King and the Cha Man King.

Xiao Yu took a step and vanished from the pavilion, appearing at the mansion's gate, where he spoke personally.

Outside the gate stood three humans — namely the Seven Sword King, the Cha Man King, and the Li Shuo King, three human inheritors.

"Please come inside." Xiao Yu made way, inviting his three friends to enter his mansion.

Xiao Yu led the way, the three followed behind, and the four soon arrived at the reception hall.

The reception hall contained only a grand master's chair and a tea table.

Although the Seven Sword King, the Cha Man King, and the Li Shuo King were doubtful, they also saw that besides Xiao Yu in the seat of honor, there were three other chairs, so they sat down.

The Cha Man King and the Li Shuo King beside him were slightly startled; in their estimate, based on the previous situation, there should have been at least two or three hundred thousand.

Since arriving at Zijing Island, the Seven Sword King has engaged in fewer than a thousand sparring matches, most of which were internal to the Hongmeng Alliance.

After the three left, Xiao Yu continued cultivating, digesting what he had obtained from the previous inheritance; after a full week, he finally fully made that inheritance his own.

"1.83 million matches." Xiao Yu laughed.

He accepted all of them; if he won them all, how many glory points would he gain? It's unimaginable!

"I lost twice today." Xiao Yu thought to himself; in today's battle, he used the fusion secret art from the eight Beast God inheritances.

"Exactly how many?" the Seven Sword King repeatedly asked.

"I accepted all the challenges." Xiao Yu smiled slightly.

"What?" the Seven Sword King exclaimed in shock, "1.83 million?"

He came to Zijing Island in order to learn from the Beast God's Fusion Principle, thereby treading a path no predecessor had ever succeeded on.

"We came here today also to congratulate you, congratulate you on today's record of 1998 wins and 2 losses." the Cha Man King laughed.

"With a single person's strength, drive the Mechanical Race out of the Star Tower." Seven Sword King sighed, "Your reputation is truly huge. You've long been recognized as a peerless genius who can leave a name in universal history, no wonder so many people challenge you. Even if they lose, they can brag to their friends after fighting you."

Among those Alien Tribe inheritors, they are all peerless geniuses of their respective races, having risen to their current levels; each one is sharper than a monkey.

Cha Man King and Li Shuo King both also opened their mouths.

"When all the battles are over, your gains will definitely exceed a million! That's 10,000 inheritance opportunities!" Cha Man King likewise envied greatly.

"Earning 1,996 Glory Points in a single day is enough to exchange for 19 inheritance opportunities," Seven Sword King sighed, "Truly enviable, and you, Time‑Space King, have only fought for one day."

"Time‑Space King," Seven Sword King asked, "Exactly how many battles have you taken on?"

"Congratulations!" Li Shuo King said.

So, these 1.83 million battles are a honing for him, allowing him to quickly become familiar with the Third Rank inheritance.

The three envied, and it would be unlikely that they have no thoughts at all, yet they do not indulge in scheming; if they did, it would all be about personal connections, and personal connections are the hardest to repay.

Afterwards, Xiao Yu began his second round of battles.

Xiao Yu's record can be known by other Alien Tribe inheritors simply by looking at the Black Book; on the Black Book's Third Rank inheritors list, it clearly states each Third Rank inheritor's win‑loss record.

They fight 2,000 battles each week, then receive inheritance, and subsequently digest the inheritance gains.

And so it continues.

Xiao Yu's Glory Points surged at a breakneck pace, leaving countless Alien Tribe inheritors stunned, especially his extremely high win rate, proving that Time‑Space King belongs to the top tier among the 90 million Third Rank inheritors.

"23,985 wins and 15 losses."

This is Xiao Yu's latest record; today also marks the twelfth week since Xiao Yu began battling, having fought 24,000 matches.

"How is this Time‑Space King so powerful? I estimate I'll also lose 1 Glory Point. In the battle world, I'm always ultra‑cautious before each duel, but why did I get caught this time? Others were causing a ruckus, and I just joined the challenge? It's been a whole era, and I've only accumulated 51 Glory Points in total, and now I have to lose 1 point. I hope that Time‑Space King can maintain such performance, creating a miracle for a glorious world; then my loss of that one point would be worth it."

"I also have to lose 1 Glory Point. I also hope Time‑Space King can do even better!"

"I also hope so."

The open‑air plaza was almost entirely filled with people discussing the Time‑Space King.

For many Alien Tribe inheritors, losing Glory Points is already inevitable; most of them hope others will also lose Glory Points, allowing the Time‑Space King to create a history.

That isn't too bad for them either.

After this battle, Xiao Yu had completely conquered the countless inheritors on Zijing Island; they submitted!

Xiao Yu had long been targeted by some super powers in the universe; when this large‑scale challenge began, abundant intelligence was quickly relayed through the various races' inheritors back to the different factions.

……

In the exceedingly remote and distant starry domain of the universe, deep within the Universe Secret Realm.

In the void, black ripples spread outward in concentric circles; at the core of the endless black ripples stands an entirely jet‑black massive throne, whose backrest's apex bears eighteen golden alien skulls.

This jet‑black colossal throne, about ten thousand kilometers tall, currently seats a Prison Race super‑stronger.

From millions of kilometers away, an alien strongman with nine scorpion tails, crawling on the ground, his voice directly reaches the massive throne: "Ancestor God Sect's inheritors of our race have sent news: that human Time‑Space King has taken on a million battles, now has fought 24,000, losing only 15. He absolutely belongs to the most elite among the Immortal Lord King inheritors of each race on Zijing Island, and it can be predicted that he will be able to exchange an astonishing number of inheritance opportunities, and will likely become a Universe Venerable in the future, probability extremely high."

"Hahaha~!" the black‑throned Prison Race super‑stronger laughed, "Humans have produced a peerless genius, and in the near future will become a peerless strongman. The humans' neighbors—the Demon Race, Mechanical Race, and Insect Race—must be getting anxious."

"The assassination operation targeting the human peerless genius is about to commence."

"Will this human be reborn from the flames of calamity, or be annihilated here? I look forward to it!"

……

The universe's distant domain.

A dazzling, towering palace complex forged from countless crystals, enveloping an area of several light‑years; within this crystal palace complex, planets, stars, neutron stars, and the like are like ornaments, embedded everywhere.

Within the palace complex stands a tower, three point two light‑years tall.

The palace complex is inhabited by numerous strong individuals.

In front of the tower, two Universe Venerables guard, and inside resides a Crystal Tribe super‑stronger.

Inside the tower.

"My lord, the matter is just so," the Great Palace Lord's strong one said while kneeling, and he reported the affairs of the Time-Space King.

On the Palace Lord's seat, a super‑strong one dressed in splendid robes, the golden eye at his brow gazing down, said, "Interesting, truly interesting; the human race won by sheer numbers, yet I did not expect such a genius to arise. Issue orders: classify this Human Time-Space King as a 'Bi Ao'‑level Alien Tribe."

"Yes, my lord," the Great Palace Lord's strong one replied respectfully.

(End of chapter)