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Chapter 667

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In the Human Race rest area, a youth with black hair and black eyes,

stepped out from the nine-colored teleportation light.

"Su Yu, Su Yu, you've finally come!!"

Yin Mu sprang up from his chair, deeply agitated.

On the seat of the high platform behind the venue,

the white-haired old man slightly opened his half-closed eyes.

Su Yu's gaze swept around,

and he did not spot the figure of any acquaintance.

The points competition was about to end, everyone was rushing for points.

So he greeted the elven empress next door, Miliyages,

and entered the matchmaking match.

Miliyages smiled charmingly.

The Elven Race — no one had entered the top 10,000,

but that didn't matter either.

The so-called Ten Thousand Races Ranking Battle only decided your resource allocation for the next millennium.

This did not mean your true standing among the Ten Thousand Races.

Unless you dominated the rankings long-term, letting your race rise completely.

After all,

others had been first for so many tens of thousands of years,

their foundation so rich — could you surpass that in just one sudden tournament?

In Miliyages's view,

what mattered was not the Ten Thousand Races Ranking Battle,

but Su Yu himself.

This was a person bearing myth — he would eventually leave his own name in the annals of Will be in the Myriad Worlds.

And not just any myth, but the Elven Race's last elven goddess, Sylph…

If only she could get him to join the Elven Race.

When should she bring up the matter of bloodline assimilation with him?

Miliyages lowered her head to look at her own holy body, the tips of her ears faintly red.

As an eternal being, naturally there was no talk of aging.

She had never doubted her own charm as the elven empress.

Only, facing Su Yu who spent day and night with the elven goddess… she did not have full confidence,

and was very uneasy.

"Sigh."

Yin Mu sighed — Su Yu had completely ignored him,

which hit him hard.

"In the past I did not step forward…"

"The Human Race owes you a little, and I will compensate you tenfold, a hundredfold."

"I believe that eternal time… can change everything."

Staring at Su Yu who had entered the territory battle,

Yin Mu's gaze was bright and resolute.

……

"What's going on with you?"

The white-haired old man frowned as he looked at the strange-hatted old man.

"What's going on with you??"

The strange-hatted old man and the others all looked at the white-haired old man in surprise.

"Wasn't it you who trapped Su Yu??"

The white-haired old man and the strange-hatted old man looked at each other, speaking in unison,

and instantly both their faces stiffened, utterly speechless.

Such a thing was not honorable — they had merely acquiesced to each other's actions without calling it out.

But they had not expected that… no one had trapped Su Yu??

Then if no one,

why had Su Yu not come to the points competition for nearly twenty days??

Was something wrong with his head??

The five round-table elders were dumbfounded — by their own reasoning,

Su Yu participating in the competition was slapping their faces,

so naturally he would love to participate,

they truly could not find a reason for him to be absent so many days.

……

"Su Yu is here!!"

"Is he going to make his final push?"

"Can he make it into the top 10,000?"

"That's hard to say."

"Time... is running out."

"Holy crap, a three-match winning streak in such a short time??"

"Win one more, win just one more, and he'll enter the top 10,000!"

All the human spectators held their breath.

In the Fate District of Wan Jie Cheng,

the crowd from the Lanxinglian Alliance watching the match also broke out in a cold sweat for Su Yu.

Their faces were tense one by one,

looking as if it weren't Su Yu competing, but themselves.

Just then,

Su Yu was matched for another bout.

Instantly, everyone was dumbfounded.

When clearly only one match remained,

and clearly at this most critical moment...

how could... he be matched against such a powerful opponent?!

The third sequence of the Ten Thousand Races, ranked 87,

the Holy Son of the Sun-Chasing Clan!

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