Chapter 953 - 313: The Second Battle
We won.
Han Zhan slightly clenched his fist, proving that his current mood was far from as calm as his expression suggested.
If they were to fail, it would not only result in the fall of a Saint but also put immense psychological pressure on the Saints taking the stage next.
The significance of the victory in the first battle is enormous!
The white Light Gate of the Gods Arena opened once again, and the Nuwa Saint walked out from within.
She had just experienced a Creation Divine Battle and was still very weak.
However, she walked straight up to Han Zhan.
"Did you see everything clearly?" the Nuwa Saint asked.
Han Zhan nodded slightly, "I saw everything clearly."
"I have thoroughly understood the end of the Path of Creation, and the end of the Path of Creation."
"That’s good," the Nuwa Saint nodded before walking to the rear.
She needed a long period of rest.
The question she asked Han Zhan was something they had planned before the Gods Arena began.
Although Han Zhan had ascended to the Creation Divine Realm, his foundation was still shallow. To stabilize his realm in the shortest possible time, the best way was to further understand his own Great Path.
Han Zhan had now fused eight Divine Soldiers, which represented eight Great Paths.
If he could push each Great Path to its limit, his status as a Creator God would surpass all other Creator Gods.
That was why the dialogue between Nuwa Saint and Han Zhan happened earlier.
"Next is the second match."
Han Zhan, collecting his thoughts, looked toward the Saints behind him, finally resting his gaze on the Yellow Emperor and nodding at him.
The Yellow Emperor said no more, taking large strides towards the white Teleportation Light Gate.
In the second battle, representing the Human Race was Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan!
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On Blue Star.
People, using various ways to avoid regrets, waited for a long time.
But suddenly found that the end had not arrived.
They were still very much alive.
This discovery enriched their facial expressions.
At this moment, the Celestial Net intelligent brain, which had been quiet all this time, also sent out the latest news.
"The Gods Arena?"
"The ultimate battle determining the life or death of humanity?"
"In the first battle, representing humanity was Nuwa Saint, and she won the first victory!"
These pieces of information were transmitted through the Celestial Net Chip.
Then they saw, in the originally vast and boundless sky, a suddenly clear picture appeared.
It was the scene inside the Gods Arena.
The reason Blue Star humans could see it was because Blue Star was also on the stands, and Bob used a near-earth orbit observation detection system to project it into the sky.
Due to the special nature of the antique artifact [Gods Arena], they could directly view the Creator Gods in the arena without being counterattacked.
All the people on Blue Star unanimously raised their heads, looking toward the same patch of sky.
Tension, anticipation, excitement, fear.
A variety of emotions mixed in their hearts, and they also saw the second battle, the opposing sides stepping into the arena.
On the side of humanity was a middle-aged man of extraordinary heroic spirit.
The aura of a king emanated from his entire being, and even through layers of pictures, people couldn’t help but lower their heads, not daring to look directly at him.
This was the Yellow Emperor.
In his hand, there was no Xuanyuan Sword.
This was the rule, as the Xuanyuan Sword had now become Han Zhan’s Contracted Divine Soldiers, it could no longer be wielded by the Yellow Emperor.
He held his right hand out in the air, and countless golden particles gathered in his palm, finally condensing into a golden longsword through illusion.
The moment the longsword was grasped in his hand,
the domineering and awe-inspiring power of a Saint filled the arena!
On the Yao Black side, stepping out from the white Light Gate was a young-looking woman.
She was dressed in a light black gauze, wrapping her graceful figure, with a green headband woven from vines on her head, her entire being emanating "maternal" glory.
Feeling the aura from the other side, entirely different yet equally matched with her own, the Yellow Emperor’s eyebrows raised slightly.
"Interesting."
"Han Zhan wasn’t lying. You are indeed qualified to be my opponent, or perhaps, a soul beneath my sword."
In the stands.
When Han Zhan saw the information displayed in the sky above the Gods Arena, he let out a sigh of relief.
"It happened just as you calculated," Han Zhan looked at the Fu Xi Saint beside him, sighing in admiration.
As expected of the founder of the Eight Trigrams Divination, his achievements in Divination are astounding.
Indeed, Han Zhan knew some general information about the Creator Gods on the Yao Black side and some of their myths and legends.
But even so, it was still impossible to fully predict the order of their appearances.
This was when Saint Fu Xi stepped in.
Second senior brother Lin Jingxuan’s Eight Trigrams Divination Skill could predict fortune and misfortune, foreseeing the unknown.
As the ancestral figure, how could Fu Xi Saint not master these?
Although he couldn’t predict the fortune and future of fellow Creator Gods, if it was merely the order of appearances, the difficulty was not that high.
With Fu Xi’s ability, he had only predicted the names of the Creator Gods appearing in the first four matches for Yao Black.
Then Han Zhan arranged his side’s opponents for these four Creator Gods.
In the first match, Nuwa went against Yahweh; both were gods of creation, with commonality between their Paths, making every detail critical in battle.
Nuwa’s victory over Yahweh, due to a slight advantage in detail, was the best proof.
And in this second battle, because Han Zhan had known Yao Black’s arrangement for the Creator God’s name, he placed Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan in second.
This was because the Creator God appearing from Yao Black was Gaia!
"Gaia, never heard of it."
Before deciding on the order of appearance, Han Zhan and the Yellow Emperor had a conversation.
Even though he was a Creator God as well, he was unfamiliar with that name, but Han Zhan directly specified, for himself to face Gaia.
"She’s a worthy opponent for you to exert your full effort with a sword," Han Zhan said confidently.
"Oh?" Hearing Han Zhan’s words, the Yellow Emperor’s tone lifted slightly.
It had been so long since he heard such words.
The last opponent worthy of a fight with him was the River of Eternal Darkness, a battle that was vexing and not satisfying.
"Then I’ll trust you this once."
The Yellow Emperor nodded, eventually agreeing to Han Zhan’s arrangement of appearances.
"You still haven’t said, what is so special about the Creator God Gaia?"
"The uniqueness of Gaia lies in her being Mother Earth, possessing the strongest defense at the Creator God Level. Among our human Creator Gods, only you are suited to do battle with her!"
Han Zhan’s words still echoed in the Yellow Emperor’s mind.
He looked at the woman across from him, slowly raising the longsword in his hand.
In response, Gaia, Mother Earth, merely raised her hand slightly,
an inexhaustible earth element began to seep from the ground, the deep brown light converged from all directions, finally crystallizing into an incomparably thick Shield of the Earth.
The endless Power of the Earth continued to converge on this shield, solidifying and strengthening it.
As time passed, it would only grow stronger and harder to break.
This was an undeniable strategy.
Seeing this, the Yellow Emperor finally understood why Han Zhan was certain that only he could defeat the opponent before him.