Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao-Chapter 4679: Final Tournament

Another day later, Ling Han returned to the temple where he was staying.

He did not go out again, fearing that he would encounter Guo Shuang again.

This woman was not ordinary.

Though he had the Soul Forming Technique, if he spent too much time with this woman, it was very possible that she would see through his disguise.

After all, he was pretending to be someone else. As time passed, there would definitely be flaws in his disguise.

Several days later, the ten teams from the Royal Capitals had all arrived.

Next, it was the final battle.

The rules of the competition had finally been changed.

Everyone drew lots, and then battled one-on-one. They would be continuously eliminated, right until the first and second place were decided.

In the face of such rules, cultivation level was too important.

After all, there weren’t many people who could challenge those above their cultivation level. Regardless of how prodigious one was, there was still an insurmountable gulf between his cultivation level and the next major tier.

Thus, those with low cultivation levels could only hope that they would draw a good lot and try their best to fight a few more battles, so that they could unleash their full strength as much as possible.

In this way, it was possible that they would be taken into the Sacred Land.

Cultivating here for a day was equivalent to a month or even a year in the outside world.

There were a total of 100 members in the 10 teams. In the first round, there were 28 people who had passed.

Some people would be happy if they drew an empty lot, because this meant that they would enter into the second round without having to fight, but there were also those who were unhappy if they drew an empty lot, because they were only in the Core Formation Tier. Originally, they had hoped to encounter an opponent who was similarly Core Formation Tier, and show off their strength.

Now that they had directly entered into the second round, the chances of encountering a Core Formation Tier cultivator would be greatly decreased, so it was naturally disadvantageous.

But no matter what, it could not be changed now that the lots were drawn. It could only be left to fate.

On the second day, the final round of advancement battles began.

The Sacred Land also dispatched a Bodhisattva, a Venerate, to observe the tournament, and on the other hand, to keep watch.

The highest level of battle here was True Self Tier. With a Venerate Tier overseer, what need was there for them to fear that they would not be able to go all out?

However, a piece of news immediately broke out. Among the contestants this time, there was actually a Spirit Transformation Tier cultivator!

After learning of this, everyone was stunned.

How was this going to be dealt with now?

There was definitely no way they could compete for the place of champion.

No matter how freakish you were, could a True Self Tier cultivator match a Spirit Transformation Tier cultivator?

It was impossible. Even the Ancestral Buddha had not been able to do so in the past.

This person’s name was "Ji Liren", and he was from the Martial King Royal Capital. It was said that he had participated in several major battles at the Sacred Land—there was an upper limit, and one could only participate a total of three times. Then one had to make way for others, and couldn’t keep occupying the territory.

However, the last time he participated in a battle at the Sacred Land was two hundred years ago. After that, he had been touring the Buddhist Land, issuing challenges everywhere, and tempering his battle prowess.

According to the rules, the age of the participants in the Sacred Land tournament could not exceed three hundred years old, and he just happened to be right in front of this restriction.

However, the selection of talents for the Sacred Land was not just based on battle prowess and cultivation level. More importantly, it was based on natural talent.

Hence, even if Ji Liren should have ascended to the throne of champion without a doubt, everyone didn’t lose their fighting spirit.

The opponent that Ling Han had drawn in the first round was also a True Self Tier. Thus, the battle did not lose the "suspense".

The battles began. Because a Venerate was present, battlegrounds could be created at will, allowing everyone to battle at the same time. Thus, the first round of elimination battles began at the same time.

"Haha, my luck is not too bad. I encountered a rookie that is participating for the first time." When Ling Han’s opponent saw him, he immediately bared his teeth in a grin.

Ling Han smiled, "You should be a rash person."

"Why do you say that?" His opponent was not in a rush either.

"Because when you saw my information, you only saw that I was a rookie this year, but forgot to take note of my cultivation level," Ling Han said.

"Could it be that you are in the True Self Tier?" the opponent said, then laughed out loud himself.

Wasn’t this a huge joke?

This was his first time participating in the Sacred Land Tournament, so how could he possibly be a True Self Tier!

Ling Han smiled as well. It was as if the two of them weren’t rivals, but rather old friends who had known each other for many years.

"Alright, now that the joke’s over, it’s time to deal with you!" the opponent said.

Ling Han smiled, "Come on then." ƒгeewebnovёl.com

"Humph, I have to say, as a Core Formation Tier cultivator, your courage is truly commendable," the opponent sneered, and delivered a palm strike.

Peng!

Ling Han casually threw a punch, easily dispersing this palm strike.

"Yi!" The opponent was stunned. This had exceeded his expectations. "Are you really a True Self Tier?"

Ling Han smiled, "I told you just now."

"How is this possible?!" The opponent still couldn’t believe it. Those who were only participating in the tournament at the Sacred Land for the first time were definitely Core Formation Tier. This was decided through multiple rounds of selection.

You are really too freakish, aren’t you?

"Humph, even if you are in the True Self Tier, I can still defeat you!" That opponent charged over again. This time, his battle prowess was fully unleashed.

He didn’t believe that he wouldn’t be able to suppress this opponent if he went all out.

Hong! Hong! Hong!

The two of them battled fiercely, and the opponent shockingly discovered that Ling Han was not only in the True Self Tier, but also in terms of minor level, Ling Han was actually superior to him.

He could not believe it at all. How could it be possible that this kind of contestant would be participating in the Sacred Land Tournament for the first time?

What a joke!

No matter how he tried, he was still unable to turn the tables. In less than a dozen moves, he was defeated.

Ling Han had won, and this was a matter of course. He did not look overjoyed, and quietly waited for the battles of the others to end, and the second round of elimination battles to begin.

Some battles lasted longer, while others were very short. However, they wouldn’t last for more than a day. The Venerate from the Sacred Land would determine who would emerge victorious based on the performance of both sides.

On the second day, the second round of battles finally began.

This time, there was no one else who had gotten an empty turn. One after another, great battles broke out.

Being able to pass through multiple selections and be chosen to participate in the final competition, which one of them was not a prodigy?

Thus, unless a True Self Tier cultivator encountered a Core Formation Tier cultivator and could quickly end the battle, it would be an extremely intense and drawn-out battle.

One day later, the thirty two battles all ended, and only five Core Formation Tiers remained on the field.

After another round of elimination battles, only one Core Formation Tier cultivator remained.

When they reached the quarterfinals, all the Core Formation Tiers finally disappeared. Because there was only one Core Formation Tier, he would definitely encounter a True Self Tier, so how could he not lose?

Coincidentally, it just so happened that Ling Han encountered the only Core Formation Tier cultivator, which also made everyone think that his placement in the top eight was too weak.

However, in the following battle of the semifinals, Ling Han actually encountered Ji Liren.

Hehe, this guy’s good luck had been used up.

As the only Spirit Transformation Tier cultivator, whoever Ji Liren encountered could only be defeated, unable to take another step forward.

"It can’t be helped. The heavens are fair. He first encountered a Core Formation Tier cultivator, and took full advantage of him, so of course he has to spit back out his unfair advantage."

"Being able to advance into the top eight is already very impressive."

"That’s right. Could it be that he wants to rely on luck to advance into the top four?"

Just as everyone was discussing this, the battle for the top four began.

There were many people watching this battle, and thinking about it, it would end very quickly. If they wanted to watch the other battles, this would not take up too much time.