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Chapter 500: The Colorful Kun Civilization! Final Round (Two Chapters Combined, Seeking Monthly Tickets)
The grand sound slowly faded away.

"Go straight to the final battle?"

"That saved me a lot of trouble." A hint of surprise flashed in Jiang Ye's eyes, which then turned into a smile.

He thought he would have to go through several rounds of selection, but he didn't expect that being ranked in the top fifty would allow him to directly enter the finals.

This is a good thing.

The absence of chaotic battles allows them to conserve their energy and prepare to face top experts like Bing Li and Lei Hao.

"Walk."

Without further hesitation, Jiang Ye channeled his demigod power, transforming into a streak of light as he sped toward the very center of the ancient battlefield.

His speed was so fast that a single step covered thousands of miles.

At the same time, countless powerful figures set off from every corner of the ancient battlefield.

"The final battle! It's finally about to begin."

"I've endured so much for this moment, and I'm determined to make it to the finals!"

"Strive for the finals and seize the opportunity to become a god!" The top 10,000 contestants could not hide their excitement, their eyes burning with fervor.

Boom! Boom! Boom!
One after another, figures with ferocious auras streaked across the sky, converging towards the center of the ancient battlefield.

Everyone knew that this was the closest they had ever come to becoming gods, and they would fight tooth and nail for a spot in the finals.

Not long after.

Jiang Ye's figure slowly came to a stop.

"That's?!" He gazed into the distance, a look of shock flashing in his eyes.

A colossal arena, stretching between heaven and earth, stood between the sky and the earth, its base constructed from mountains exceeding 100,000 feet in height, an immeasurable sight.

The arena's surface has a diameter of over 10,000 kilometers, enough to withstand battles between demigods at their peak or even perfect.

Around the arena, there were huge runes that shimmered with a faint golden light and radiated a vast power of law, enveloping the entire arena.

The runes serve both as protection and confinement—once you enter the arena, you cannot escape unless you are killed or voluntarily give up.

Just as Jiang Ye paused to observe, that grand and majestic voice once again resounded throughout the heavens and earth, clearly reaching the ears of every contestant:

[Finals preparation stage begins!]

[One hundred and ninety-nine people are divided into fifty groups.]

[Each group of contestants will simultaneously enter the arena for a chaotic battle until only one remains, at which point the victor will emerge. During this time, divine or higher-level treasures may not be used.]

The fifty participants selected from the fifty groups will advance to the finals.

The top 50 participants in the God Battle can directly enter the final stage.

The grand voice slowly faded away.

Wow!
A commotion instantly erupted between heaven and earth, only to be quickly replaced by an intense fighting spirit.

One hundred and ninety-nine people fight each other, leaving only one survivor. This cruel rule means that every battle must be fought with all one's might, leaving no room for carelessness.

Jiang Ye stood at the edge of the ring, his heart calm and undisturbed.

His physical body and Dao body have both entered the top fifty, allowing him to directly enter the finals without having to participate in this fierce melee.

"Skipped it directly."

"That's convenient." Jiang Ye's gaze swept across the crowd and landed on Dao Shen's figure.

The two looked at each other from a distance, a tacit understanding flashing in their eyes. Then they each concealed their aura, found a corner, and quietly watched the melee begin.

Not far away.

Mo Tianlun stood with his hands behind his back.

"Pity."

"If we could join the melee, we could kill Ye Jiang while we're at it, saving us a lot of trouble later." A hint of regret flashed in Mo Tianlun's eyes.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the battle, it would be best to quietly eliminate Ye Jiang, this potential threat.

"Fine."

"We'll have a chance to meet in the finals." Mo Tianlun kept in mind Venerable Tiancang's instructions: "Ye Jiang and Lan Tianhou? They must be eliminated."

On the other side, Bing Li remained aloof, her snow-white dress standing out in the crowd.

She had no interest in the melee, and didn't even glance at the arena. She simply stood quietly, surrounded by a chilling aura that completely isolated her from the outside world, as if everything around her was irrelevant to her.

Lei Hao stood at the front of the crowd, his body radiating hidden lightning.

For him, whether it's a free-for-all or the final, it's just a process. His goal has always been the top spot, which no one can stop.

suddenly.

"Boom--!"

A drumbeat suddenly rang out, and the enormous arena, with a diameter of over ten thousand kilometers, burst forth with intense golden light.

Next, it was divided into fifty areas.

[The melee begins!]

As soon as the voice faded, countless contestants surged forward, rushing towards their respective arena areas.

In an instant, countless figures gathered.

Roars and the clash of weapons instantly resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and the bloody battle officially began.

Jiang Ye turned his gaze to the arena, observing calmly.

On each arena, 199 demigods attacked simultaneously, unleashing their full power without holding back.

The battle was incredibly fierce.

There is no choice but to either kill your opponent, be killed by your opponent, or give up voluntarily.

soon.

Blood stained the surface of the arena, limbs and severed arms were scattered everywhere, screams rose and fell, and a violent atmosphere filled the air.

Jiang Ye's gaze swept across the arena as he observed his opponents.

"Ok?"

“There are a few formidable figures.” Jiang Ye’s eyes flickered, and he quickly noticed a few particularly outstanding figures.

A young man with a sinister face was seen, exuding a strong aura of bloodlust.

He moved with lightning speed, wielding a short blade. Each swing took a life without hesitation or mercy.

Whether it was a severely injured opponent lying on the ground or a participant who wanted to give up the competition, they were all killed without giving them any chance of survival.

"This person's name is Blood Shadow."

"His methods are extremely bloodthirsty. None of the other contestants in his group survived; they were all slaughtered by him." A contestant whispered among himself, his tone tinged with seriousness.

Jiang Ye nodded secretly; this man was ruthless and had formidable combat power.

If they make it to the finals, they will be a tough opponent.

"And this too."

"Shi Man?" Jiang Ye looked at a burly man.

He was three zhang tall, with bulging muscles all over his body, and exuded a domineering aura.

He possesses immense physical strength; any opponent struck by him is blasted into a bloody pulp. His methods are brutal, yet extremely intimidating.

"Shi Man, originating from a barbaric civilization."

Jiang Ye secretly noted: "Known for his strong physical body, he probably has the strength of someone in the top ten."

Apart from this person.

There was also a young man dressed in black armor from the Cangxu civilization who caught Jiang Ye's attention.

This person is Gu Shang, another top genius of the Cangxu Civilization.

He was unpredictable and skilled in assassination, his aura concealed, often striking unexpectedly and fatally. Most of his fellow contestants died from his sneak attacks.

A cold glint flashed in Jiang Ye's eyes. The prodigies of the Cangxu civilization were all on his kill list.

As time passed, the chaotic battles gradually came to an end.

In the end, only one person remained on each stage, covered in blood but with burning eyes—they had fought with all their might to finally secure a spot in the finals.

Those who failed either became corpses on the stage or gave up and left the stage in a sorry state.

When the final group battle ended, the fifty group winners stood in the center of their respective arenas, receiving the gazes of everyone—awe, envy, and disdain.

But more than anything, it felt somber.

Those who emerged victorious from the chaotic battles were all ruthless characters!
Even the top fifty strongest warriors on the God War Rankings are not absolutely certain of victory.

Just then, that grand and majestic voice once again resounded throughout the heavens and earth, announcing the end of the chaotic battle:
[The chaotic battle phase is over!]

All finalists, proceed immediately to the main arena in the center.

The final stage of the Hundred Star God Battle has officially begun!

As soon as the voice fell, the entire ancient battlefield instantly erupted into an unprecedented frenzy.

The final has finally begun!

This is the most intense and exciting stage of the Hundred Star God Battle, and it is also the moment that will determine the fate of all the geniuses.

The opportunity to become a god!
The glory of civilization!

All of these will be revealed in the final.

On the main star of the Huanglong civilization, countless powerful figures gathered in front of the God War Light Screen, their eyes fixed on the images projected on the screen.

"The final! It's finally begun."

"Bai Cantian, Wang Zihuang, Ye Jiang, and Lan Tianhou have all made it to the finals."

"I wonder who will take the top three?"

"It's too risky. The top three are all incredibly strong."

"It all depends on whether His Highness Bai Cantian has a chance."

"Ye Jiang, the Divine Child? He may be hiding something, and he has the potential to be in the top ten, but it's too difficult for him to be in the top three." Many powerful figures from the Huanglong Civilization were filled with tension.

The Battle of the Hundred Stars is not just about the chance to become a god.

It is an honor for the entire civilization!
If the Huanglong civilization can stand out in this grand competition, then the people of Huanglong will have more say in the future.

So.

From the highest gods to the lowest immortals and even mortals, everyone was paying close attention to this match.

It wasn't just the Huanglong civilization.

The gazes of hundreds of Level 2 civilizations throughout the White Dragon Star Cluster were now focused on the main arena at the center of the ancient battlefield.

Every civilization prays for its own prodigy.

We look forward to our prodigy standing out in the finals, seizing the opportunity, and bringing glory to civilization.

Countless eyes were fixed on the projection screen, afraid of missing any exciting moment. This was a grand feast for all the geniuses of the White Dragon Star Cluster, and a contest concerning the glory of civilization!
Above the endless void.

Many venerable figures sat upright in the void, their gazes all fixed on the central arena of the ancient battlefield, their expressions varied.

The White Venerable sat upright on auspicious clouds, surrounded by a faint dragon aura. His gaze fell on Ye Jiang, and a hint of satisfaction and anticipation flashed in his eyes.

"Ye Jiang, you certainly didn't disappoint me."

"Having advanced to the finals, it's already the final stage," Venerable White thought to himself. "I hope you can create another miracle in the finals."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at another figure.

"Blue Sky Marquis"

"I wonder how far you've come now?" Venerable White's eyes also held anticipation: "Will you be able to create as many miracles as you did last time?"

aside.

The Venerable Hanxiao remained indifferent, surrounded by a chilling aura. His gaze swept over the finalists, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

It was as if whoever won or lost had nothing to do with Him.

For Venerable Hanxiao, only those geniuses who can challenge for the top spot are worthy of his attention.

The rest will be fleeting, never destined for godhood.

The other Venerable Ones also watched intently as their own civilization's prodigies emerged, each with their own plans.

suddenly.

All the Venerable Ones' expressions changed simultaneously, and they all looked up at the void above.

"Ok?"

"What is that?" Even Venerable Hanxiao's pupils shrank.

Above them, a tiny figure appeared out of nowhere.

The figure was incredibly faint, as if a gust of wind could blow it away; its face was obscured, and no trace of its presence could be felt.

His appearance caused all the venerable ones present to instantly restrain their auras, revealing a hint of respect on their faces as they rose and bowed in homage.

If anyone else had seen this, they would have been absolutely stunned.

You must know how revered a Venerable One's position is. He is usually high above everyone else and never bows his head to anyone.

But at this moment, they were extremely respectful to this tiny figure.

"No need for such formalities."

A plain and unremarkable voice slowly rang out, lacking any majesty, yet it seemed to pierce through the void and reach the ears of every venerable one.

"I've only come to take a look."

"You need not worry about it," the tiny figure said calmly, his tone ethereal.

"Yes."

The venerable ones nodded in agreement, but their eyes still held reverence.

They knew very well that this figure came from the Caikun civilization.

That is an existence that transcends all second-level civilizations.

"A prominent figure from the Caikun civilization?"

"He actually came to watch this battle of a hundred stars in person?" Venerable Bai sat in the void, his heart filled with shock and disbelief.

"It seems so."

"This Hundred Star God Battle is somewhat unusual," Venerable White pondered. "Could it be because the Star Channel is about to arrive?"

"Starry Sky Channel is now open."

"A great war is bound to break out between Level 2 civilizations. Has the Caikun Civilization also begun to value these geniuses from Level 2 civilizations?"

The White Venerable was lost in thought, but he showed no emotion, calmly gazing at the main arena of the ancient battlefield.

The other venerable ones also had the same doubts, but they dared not ask any further questions.

The great figures of the Caikun civilization are here; their every word and action must be carefully considered.

That tiny figure hovered silently in the void, its gaze sweeping calmly over the main arena of the ancient battlefield without the slightest ripple, as if it were merely watching an insignificant match.

Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of millions.

At the center of the ancient battlefield, on the main arena.

One hundred contestants, including Ye Jiang and Lan Tianhou, have stepped onto the stage.

Killing intent and fighting spirit intertwined like a storm in the sky.

An ultimate showdown concerning glory, the chance to become a god, and the fate of millions of powerful individuals is about to begin on this ancient and majestic main arena!

(End of this chapter)