Chapter 1092 - 501: Ye Jiang! Marquis of the Blue Sky! Unstoppable Foes (Double-Length)
In the center of the Ancient Battlefield, the world roared.
The central main arena slowly rose, completely black, with runes circulating.
The next second, the roaring intensified.
The enormous main arena unexpectedly split directly, transforming into ten towering platforms, suspended in midair.
Each platform enveloped a radius of ten thousand miles, the surface engraved with ancient battle patterns, exuding vast pressure.
[Finals·Divine Platform Defense Battle begins!]
An immense voice echoed across the world again, clearly reaching the ears of every participant.
[The rules are as follows:]
[1. Participants who believe they have top ten strength can ascend the ten Divine Platforms, each occupying one platform.]
[2. Those who ascend must defend against the siege of the other ninety contestants until the defense battle ends.]
[3. If the Divine Platform defenders are defeated, they are directly eliminated; if they successfully defend until the end, they receive rich rewards regardless of final ranking.]
[4. The other ninety contestants, by defeating any Divine Platform defender, can replace them, becoming the new defender.]
[5. Replacement defenders must enter the top three to receive special rewards; failing to do so results in no additional rewards.]
...
As the voice fell, the audience was silent for a moment, then erupted in buzz.
Everyone instantly understood the core of the rules.
Taking the initiative to ascend the platform, as long as one can withstand until the end, even if ultimately not in the top three, there are rich rewards.
"Rich rewards..."
"I’m afraid they are mostly related to the Opportunity to Ascend to Divinity!"
Someone murmured in a low voice, eyes flashing with fervent light.
Ascending to Divinity is the ultimate pursuit of all Demigods, even a hint of an opportunity is enough to make them desperate.
For a moment.
All contestants were fervently watching those ten Divine Platforms, eager to move.
"Ascending the platform? It must be a life-or-death situation."
"Those who ascend will instantly become the target of everyone." Many contestants were apprehensive.
Taking the initiative to ascend the platform means facing the siege of the other ninety contestants.
To have made it this far, who is not a fierce character?
Let alone ninety people besieging, even if four or five joined forces, they could crush most Demigods.
Ascending the platform, though it presents an incredible opportunity, also involves life-threatening risk.
The atmosphere instantly became oppressive, with no one daring to take the first step lightly.
Just then.
"Whoosh——!"
Thunder Light surged, purple lightning shot to the sky.
Lei Hao surrounded by world-destroying thunder power, his figure like a purple lightning bolt, instantly moved toward one of the Divine Platforms.
Almost simultaneously, Bingli in a snow-white long dress fluttered, surrounded by bone-chilling cold, freezing the void, as her figure gracefully landed on another Divine Platform like an ice butterfly.
"Wow!"
As the two ascended the platforms, two terrifyingly powerful pressures spread out, completely enveloping the audience.
As if declaring their sovereignty.
"It’s them."
"Lei Hao and Bingli, are the two most powerful in the venue, naturally confident to ascend!"
"If it were me, I wouldn’t dare challenge them either." The crowd was unsurprised.
As the top two in the God Battle ranking, Lei Hao and Bingli have absolute strength.
No one dared to provoke them lightly.
Then, one by one, silhouettes soared into the air.
Bai Cantian in a white long robe, with a composed expression, stepped onto the Divine Platform with a gentle but formidable pressure, showcasing the confidence of a top prodigy.
Mo Tianlun clad in black Battle Armor with a cold gleam, his face icy, as he ascended the Divine Platform, his gaze sweeping across the audience, with an indifference that seemed to regard all challengers as mere corpses under his blade.
Liu Tianmo in a black robe, his figure erratic like a phantom, landed on one of the Divine Platforms, surrounded by eerie Demonic Qi, his eyes grim, causing shivers down spines.
Feather Frost, Yan Lie, and other top-ranked geniuses also ascended the platforms one after another.
Some appeared composed, some showed off with smiles, some had icy gazes.
But without exception.
They all carried absolute confidence, believing they could defend their Divine Platform!
In just a few breaths, eight of the ten Divine Platforms were occupied.
Just then.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
Two streams of Flowing Light suddenly shot into the sky, directly heading towards the remaining two Divine Platforms, their speed reaching the extreme, arriving on the platforms swiftly and securely.
This scene instantly shattered the silence of the audience, causing an uproar!
"What?!"
"Ye Jiang and Marquis of the Blue Sky? They dare to ascend too?"
"Crazy? Their ranks are only around fifty, how dare they endure the siege of ninety people?"
"Reckless, even for the top twenty prodigies, defending the Divine Platform may not be assured, let alone the two of them!"
"Too arrogant." These contestants showed expressions of shock.
Though Ye Jiang and Marquis of the Blue Sky are considered a pair of dark horses, compared to the top ten, there is still a huge gap.
Ascending the platform, it’s purely seeking death.
"This guy, is he crazy?" A delicate-looking girl showed the same astonishment, as her strength was not bad, also being within the top hundred.
Yet even for her, she didn’t have the courage to take the initiative to ascend.
...
Compared to the uproar below the platforms, the atmosphere above them seemed much calmer.
Bingli’s eyes flashed a hint of surprise, but soon returned to coldness, seemingly indifferent... to her, whether it’s the top ten or top fifty, didn’t make much difference.
Her goal has always been the first place.
"Brother Ye." Bai Cantian nodded toward Ye Jiang.
Then, he looked toward Marquis of the Blue Sky, eyes flashing a hint of astonishment but didn’t speak further.
On the other side, Mo Tianlun showed a cold expression.
"Ye Jiang, Marquis of the Blue Sky?"
"I hope you don’t get eliminated by others." Mo Tianlun’s eyes surged with killing intent, he only wished to personally end these two.