What? You opened a resort on the battlefield of all races?

The second morning. Main venue in Nanjiang Prefecture.

Sunlight streamed through the transparent alloy dome onto the now dramatically transformed field.

The original flat arena was completely demolished and replaced by a giant teleportation array covering hundreds of square meters.

The base of the teleportation array was made of heavy obsidian, and its surface was engraved with intricate and profound dark blue array patterns.

Blue light circulated like water within the grooves of the array, emitting a series of low humming sounds.

Dozens of huge holographic projection screens floated in mid-air around the teleportation array.

The screen currently only displays the teleportation array's standby screen, with flickering lights and shadows.

In the stands, 100,000 spectators took their seats one by one, their heads thronging, and the noisy waves of sound gathered into a vast ocean under the dome.

"Today is the main event!"

In the front row, the man wearing a baseball cap excitedly slapped his thigh and pointed at the large screen in mid-air.

"Who would have thought the federal government would go to such lengths this time! They've directly deployed image arrays throughout the entire battlefield!"

"That's right! How often do we ordinary people have the chance to see the scenes inside the battlefield of the heavens? At most, we can only see battle reports and casualty figures."

"To be able to witness firsthand how our human race's prodigies truly slay alien races on the battlefield—this ticket was absolutely worth it!"

The stands were filled with murmurs and discussions, and everyone's face was glowing with anticipation.

"Buzz—"

The beeping sound of the teleportation array suddenly rose a notch.

On the podium, Li Shanshan, the president of the Human Race Martial Arts Association, stepped forward.

She was still wearing that smart women's martial arts uniform, and walked steadily to the microphone.

Raise your right hand and press your palm down lightly.

The once-boiling stadium fell silent in just a few seconds, as 100,000 eyes were fixed on her.

Li Shanshan cleared her throat, and her voice was amplified and carried throughout the venue.

"Dear participating students and audience members."

"The second stage of the Youth Martial Arts Tournament, the Alien Hunting Competition, is about to begin."

"The rules of the competition are simple. The twelve teams will enter a designated area of ​​the Battlefield of the Heavens through a teleportation array to hunt."

"Over a month, points will be calculated based on the level and number of alien races hunted."

Li Shanshan paused briefly, her sharp eyes scanning the twelve participating teams lined up below.

"I want to emphasize this again."

"The battlefield of the heavens is not a place for a pointless contest. The alien races are ferocious, and the environment is harsh. Life and death often hang in the balance in an instant."

She took a deep breath and dropped the most important piece of information of the day.

"The designated venue for this alien hunting competition is the Battlefield of the Heavens, Grade B area."

Dead silence.

The massive stadium fell into an eerie stillness.

The sound of the wind blowing through the stands could be clearly heard.

Three seconds later.

"boom!"

The 100,000 spectators in the stands went wild, their shouts nearly lifting the transparent dome off the building.

"A Class B area?!"

The man in the baseball cap suddenly jumped up from his seat.

"Are you crazy?!"

"As far as I know, Grade B areas are not places for these young martial artists."

"How so?"

"The outer area of ​​the Battlefield of the Heavens is mainly inhabited by low-level alien races from the Rock Realm."

"In the C-level region, the main force of the alien race has already reached the Thousand-Jin Realm!"

"A Grade B area...that's the territory of high-level alien races! It's the main activity area for Flying Realm alien races!"

Knowledgeable spectators in the stands exclaimed in surprise, expressing extreme bewilderment at the area chosen for this hunting competition.

Most of the flying-realm alien races have already entered the ranks of advanced alien races!

"Twelve martial arts universities, less than six hundred students! Apart from Wei Xiaoran from Shangjing Martial Arts University, there is also Luo Yurou from Cangyun Martial Arts University who just broke through to the Flying Heaven Realm."

"The rest are all at the Thousand-Pound Realm, and some are even at the Rock Realm!"

"Sending a group of Thousand-Jin Realm cultivators to hunt Flying Realm alien races in a Rank B area? Who's hunting whom here?"

The audience's gasps came in waves, like a tsunami.

Below the arena, the participating teams reacted even more intensely.

In the formation of Qinglan Martial Arts University, Chen Tiantian, a genius boy who was only twelve years old, was no longer relaxed at all.

Her round face was taut.

With a cultivation level of eightfold, even self-preservation would be a problem in the B-level area.

In the Wuyue Martial Arts University team, Captain Fan Rui took a half-inch step back.

"They actually chose a Grade B area as the venue?!"

His eyes were filled with doubt.

Previously, on the outskirts, their team almost died at the hands of five Thornfeather Clan members at the peak of the Thousand-Jin level.

Is the B-level area really within their reach?

He turned his head and glanced at his younger sister, Fan Yue, and the teammates who trusted him.

My heart was pounding wildly against my ribs inside my chest.

"This isn't fair!"

On the left, the captain of Pingning Martial Arts University suddenly erupted. He slammed his heavy shield onto the alloy floor with a deafening crash.

"We're withdrawing from the competition!"

The captain of Pingning Martial Arts University, his eyes bloodshot, roared at the podium.

"The highest cultivation level in our entire team is only at the fourth level of the Thousand Jun realm! Going to a B-level area? That's murder! I absolutely will not let my team members go to their deaths!"

"Yangguan Wuhan University has also withdrawn from the competition!"

The leader of the other team also stepped forward, his face pale and his voice trembling.

Panic and anger quickly escalated in the various preparation zones of Wuhan University, and the situation seemed to be spiraling out of control.

however.

Amidst the chaos and protests of withdrawal, a heart-wrenching wail erupted from the Cangyun Martial Arts University side.

"I***!!"

His sudden shout startled Captain Yang Guanwu, who was about to withdraw from the competition.

Seeing Liu Bo's expression, which looked like he was about to cry, Captain Yangguan felt a pang of sympathy and was about to step forward to offer some words of comfort.

Liu Bo had a bitter face, looking like he had been constipated for a week.

"You should have said so earlier!"

"If you had told me earlier that we were going to the B-level area, with so many alien races at the Flying Realm, I would have been so foolish as to provoke that ice-cold girl from Beijing Martial Arts University yesterday!"

Liu Bo's eyes reddened as he spoke.

"You have no idea, last night at least dozens of that ice girl's suitors blocked my door and tried to kill me."

Liu Bo felt increasingly aggrieved as he spoke, pointing to the holographic screen in mid-air.

"A Grade B area! It's full of Flying Realm cultivators! Aren't those top-tier, free high-level sparring partners?"

"If I had known this was going to happen, we could have just grabbed a few alien races at the Flying Realm level and beaten Yu Rou up. That would have been enough pressure for her breakthrough. Why would I have taken that risk?"

The captain of Yangguan Martial Arts University, who was standing next to him, froze, his hand outstretched in mid-air.

He stared at Liu Bo, his mind completely blank.

Is this even human language?

Just grab a few Flying Realm alien races and beat them up?

Aren't you afraid that little girl named Luo Yurou will be beaten to death?

He looked at Cangyun Martial Arts University with a strange expression.

Is their relationship really that fragile?