379 Entering the Divine Altar, Betting on Providence of the World

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Lin Qingzhu instantly opened her eyes. At this moment, the world seemed to have frozen, and an incomparably cold aura assaulted their faces.

"Another Martial Monarch!"

Everyone was shocked. They watched as Lin Qingzhu's breath revealed a supreme light, displaying her peerless beauty. She had successfully broken through. After enduring the torture of the mental demon countless times, she had finally taken that step.

"Senior Sister, congratulations on successfully entering the Monarch Realm."

The worry on Zhao Wan'er's face finally eased a little.

Lin Qingzhu slowly stood up from the ground. At this moment, she was still a little excited.

That was because she was still an early-stage King-Ranked powerhouse before this. Who would have thought that she would successfully attain the Dao in the blink of an eye? She did not experience the Heavenly Tribulation. Most people would not experience the Heavenly Tribulation.

Only Ye Qiu was an exception. Because he had opened all three paths and was suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth, he attracted the Heavenly Tribulation.

As for Lin Qingzhu, she had only experienced one Heart Tribulation, which was the Mental Demon. After surviving this calamity, she had successfully broken through.

"Master."

Looking at her master in front of her, Lin Qingzhu called out happily. However, her cold expression did not have a trace of a smile. It did not seem to suit her current mood.

Ye Qiu had a headache. This girl was getting colder the more she cultivated. If this continued, would she completely lose her emotions in the future?

Shaking his head, Ye Qiu said with relief, "Not bad. A Martial Monarch Realm expert at the age of 20. Hehe, that's a unique case."

It seemed that it was time for Xiao Hanyi, the youngest King in history, to step aside. Unfortunately, she did not participate in the Immortal Ancient Trial and was not recognized. Otherwise, she would be the youngest Martial Monarch Realm expert in history.

Oh… no.

Ye Qiu suddenly remembered that the youngest Martial Monarch Realm expert in history was someone else. He turned around and looked at Monkey, who was standing on the spot and smiling foolishly, but did not know how to express his joy. The corners of his mouth twitched.

This monkey was the real God's child.

"Disciple, adapt to the changes in your body first. I have something to tell you later."

"Okay."

Lin Qingzhu never said no to her master's requests and obediently obeyed. Although she did not know what her master wanted her to do, as long as her master asked, she would definitely do it.

After the number of people was decided, Ye Qiu slowly rose into the sky. The Lord of the Nether Clan on the other side saw him take the initiative to walk out and knew that the matter on the other side had been settled. He also flew out.

The two of them met in the Nine Heavens. Ye Qiu said calmly, "I've already chosen my candidates. How are things on your side?"

The Lord of the Nether Clan smiled playfully and provoked, "I don't need to choose at all. The disciples of the Nether Clan are all good at fighting. Any ten of them will be one of the strongest in the world."

"Oh? Are you that confident—"

Ye Qiu laughed instead of being angry. Then he said, "It's not good to be too confident."

The Lord of the Nether Clan smiled playfully and said, "There's no point in saying anything. We'll know the truth after a battle."

Ye Qiu looked at him meaningfully and then at the ten Nether Clan's prodigies behind him.

Among those ten people, all of them had extraordinary strength. There were even two Martial Monarch Realm experts among them. The rest were all peak-stage King-Ranked.

Great Desolate was under a lot of pressure in this group battle.

This was because their opponents were very familiar with each other and had a good rapport. On the other hand, they did not have a good rapport with each other.

"There's no point in saying anything. Let's go to the altar." Ye Qiu said his last words and returned to the team.

Looking at the ten young and handsome men standing in front of him, he said with a solemn expression, "The rest is up to you. Let's go. Follow me to the altar."

After saying that, Ye Qiu waved his hand gently. The ten people present were swept into the vortex by Ye Qiu and directly flew into the sky.

As they watched them leave, everyone present silently cheered them on.

This battle concerned the dignity of the Great Desolate World and the ownership of the Heavenly Palace.

They could not lose.

"You can do it!"

At this moment, even Qi Wuhui, who was usually the least serious, cheered.

Ye Qiu led the ten of them into the sky. They passed through a chaotic flow and finally entered a realm in the void.

In the dark galaxy, under the chaos, a huge altar stood there. There were many statues on the altar. They were all old divine stone statues of the ancient Heavenly Court.

"Master, what is this place?"

Arriving above the altar, Lin Qingzhu could not help but ask curiously.

Ye Qiu replied, "The Land of the Gods of the Ancient Heavenly Court."

"What!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard that. They suddenly felt that they had made the right decision to participate in the battle. They had more or less read about the legend of this altar in the totems in the forbidden areas of the Heavenly Palace.

This altar was the place of the Land of Gods in the ancient Heavenly Courts. It contained endless Heavenly Dao providence and immortal providence. If they could become a god in this altar, they would be able to gather the providence of the world and become an immortal.

At this moment, everyone's gazes became firm, and the battle intent in their hearts burned.

The Lord of the Nether Clan had specially chosen this place as the arena. He must have wanted to help the disciples of the Nether Clan obtain the recognition of the Immortal Dao, right?

Everyone immediately understood something. Xiao Hanyi smiled and said, "Looks like this will be a tough battle."

"Why? Are you afraid?" Zhe Xian glanced at him and said casually.

"Hehe, I, Xiao Hanyi, don't know how to write the word 'afraid' in my life."

The two of them seemed to be at loggerheads. Ye Qiu turned around and looked at them without saying anything. Instead, he carefully studied the wonders of this altar. To his surprise, he realized that this altar was related to the providence of the human world.

"Not good!"

Sensing this, Ye Qiu was shocked and gasped. He had originally thought that this was just a simple duel, but now it seemed that things had become complicated.

After the altar was opened, ancient forbidden techniques gradually appeared. The wind and clouds in the world changed. Seven-colored light illuminated the sky.

Ye Qiu could see from the blurry trajectory that the luck that had been extracted was the providence of the world.

This was a gamble. The stakes were the future of the Nether Clan and the Great Desolate World.

"Senior, what's wrong? Did you discover anything?"

Xiao Hanyi could not help but ask when he noticed Ye Qiu's strange expression. He seemed to have noticed something amiss. The others also looked over.

Ye Qiu slowly explained, "This battle is no longer a simple battle. It concerns the future of the Great Desolate World and the Nether Clan."

"What!"

The moment he said that, everyone was shocked. After hearing Ye Qiu's explanation of what he had just discovered, everyone's expressions immediately turned solemn.

Seeing that they were under a lot of pressure, Ye Qiu comforted them, "But it doesn't matter. We might not lose. Moreover, even if we lose, we will only lose a strand of the providence of the world. We don't know what will happen in the future. Just do your best. Leave the rest to me."

Hearing Ye Qiu's words, everyone was finally at ease.

"Alright! There's still some time to prepare. The ten of you have just come into contact and are not familiar with each other. In order to increase your chances of winning, I will teach you a ruthless move today."

At this point, Ye Qiu revealed an evil smile and gradually became impudent.

The Lord of the Nether Clan thought that he had victory in his grasp. Little did he know that Ye Qiu, the Rat-faced, had been hiding his ultimate move.

As a qualified Rat-faced, how could he reveal his trump card unless it was a critical moment?