801: Chapter 802 The Ranking of Prodigies is Set

Ling Xi's gaze was calm. She looked past the crowd, straight at Ao Zhan, whose ranking was still higher than hers, and challenged him once more.

The great battle began. Ling Xi unfolded her Devouring Dao Rhyme. Laws collapsed, and an extreme suppression of the Dao swept across the entire arena.

Ao Zhan exhausted all his abilities. His True Dragon techniques stacked layer upon layer, his Dragon might surging to resist. He fought with composure, attacking and defending in turn, fighting until the very last moment.

In the end, the gap was insurmountable. After dozens of rounds, his Moves were broken, his Divine Power was depleted, and he was defeated with grace.

But this time, he did not stand stiffly in a daze, nor did he collapse in a sorry state.

Ao Zhan adjusted his breathing slightly, calmly withdrew his stance, and bowed to Ling Xi, his expression calm and composed.

To lose is to lose.

His skills were inferior, and he accepted it willingly.

Even though it was another consecutive defeat, he was no longer that True Dragon Prince whose dignity would be crushed by victory or defeat.

As round after round of challenges concluded, the sounds of fighting gradually grew sparse, and the boisterous Dao Discussion Platform slowly returned to peace.

In the middle of the list, Shen Jinghong, Lin Mochen, Yun Qingjue, and the others mostly ended up around the twentieth position.

Looking at the dense crowd of Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters at the top of the list, they exchanged smiles, their eyes filled with composure and pride.

"The top ten are almost all Senior Brothers and Senior Sisters from our Sect. What's the point of fighting anymore?"

Shen Jinghong shrugged, putting aside the thought of challenging again, and honestly held onto the sixteenth position.

Yun Qingjue also revealed a smile on his face and said softly, "Enough."

Not far behind them, Wang Zhan was covered in blood. Although his aura was somewhat chaotic, his eyes were exceptionally bright.

He had just defeated an Immortal Sovereign Early Stage Prodigy in a fierce battle, entering the top thirty.

At this moment, looking at the high-hanging list, he grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth: "Thirtieth place, worth it!"

As the last Prodigy walked off the high platform, the Secret Realm ranking challenge, which had lasted for several days, slowly came to an official close.

The great winds ceased, and the dust settled.

Deep within the Void Realm, the will of the immortal domain, which governs the order of the world, quietly overlooked all living beings. Watching the Prodigies battle amidst blood and experience the transformation of their Heart-Nature, it faintly revealed a sense of approval and nodded slightly.

The next instant—

Boom!!!

The world shook violently, and the ancient Dao sound roared!

A vast, ancient Heavenly Dao sound, which governs the fate of its peers, tore through layers of spatial barriers and clearly resounded through every inch of the immortal domain. No one did not hear it, and no domain did not tremble!

"The immortal domain heavenly pride list, today, is officially set!"

The moment the voice fell, golden light exploded across the heavens, and billions of Grandmist Divine rays tore through the clouds.

The heavenly pride list, which spanned the galaxy and hung high above the firmament of the immortal domain, emitted an intense light.

Golden light flowed, Dao patterns shone, and each name and title that shook eternity, accompanied by exclusive Dao visions, was slowly announced to the heavens!

Within Secret Realms, Sect mountain gates, Ancient God Clan, and hidden traditions, billions of living beings in the immortal domain all looked up suddenly, staring fixedly at that sacred and brilliant golden list, their minds momentarily frozen.

Far away at the peak of Zizhu Peak, Gu Changge looked up toward the direction of the Secret Realm and muttered to himself, "It seems this battle is coming to an end."

First: Battle Asura.

The golden list shone brightly, and a blood-colored figure soared into the sky, Battle Intent filling the air, looking down upon eternity!

Second: Little Fatty.

A figure appeared, with runes behind him like a hanging galaxy, layer upon layer, as heavy as a mountain.

Third: Li Xuanfeng.

The green-robed swordsman stood with his hands behind his back. A vast Sword Qi pierced through the sky, like a pillar of support, suppressing all evil.

Sword sounds were clear, and righteousness filled the wilderness, making countless evil cultivators feel a chill in their hearts, feeling their Dao Heart clearing and evil thoughts vanishing.

Fourth: Mo Yu.

The Qilin roared, and true fire boiled!

A ten-thousand-foot Qilin phantom roared out, its tyrannical blood Qi and Divine Beast pressure instantly sweeping across the immortal domain, causing all races of exotic beasts to involuntarily prostrate on the ground.

Fifth: Sword White Robe.

White robes whiter than snow, the wooden sword without luster. Only the hazy Chaos Qi lingered around his body, splitting Yin and Yang, opening the heavens and the Dao.

Sixth: Azure Rakshasa.

The white-robed woman stood quietly in the Void Realm, the Devouring Dao Rhyme sinking like an abyss.

There was no extra movement, just standing there quietly, all the Laws, Spiritual Qi, and light around her were uncontrollably gathering and dissolving at her feet.

All things returned to silence, all Laws returned to ruins.

...

Seventh: Ao Zhan.

Eighth: Ji Qingyi.

Ninth: Shi Jingxian.

Tenth: Gu Shitian.

Eleventh: Ling Guzhou.

Twelfth: Feng Qianshang.

Thirteenth: Huang Jiutian.

...

The list went all the way down to the fiftieth place, completely finalized.

Golden light shone brilliantly, and the Dao Rhyme remained.

The next instant, the entire immortal domain completely exploded!

After a short half-breath of silence, overwhelming uproar, shock, and unbelievable exclamations resounded through all domains and mountains and rivers!

"Battle Asura?! Who is this? Never heard of him, yet he directly topped the list of his peers, suppressing the heavens?!"

"Second place, Little Fatty?! What kind of title is this? Countless Prodigies and Saints of the immortal domain are all ranked below him?!"

"Sword White Robe, Azure Rakshasa... the top five are almost all unfamiliar faces. Where did this group of Prodigies come from?!"

"Absurd! True Dragon Prince Ao Zhan, invincible among his peers, is now only seventh?!"

"Gu Shitian! The ten-thousand-year God Son of the Ancient God Clan, overlooking his peers for years, has actually fallen to tenth?!"

"And Ling Guzhou! The peerless Little Sword Emperor, whose reputation crowned his generation, is actually only ranked eleventh?!"

Countless ancient forces were dumbfounded. The inherent perception of their peers, built over hundreds of thousands of years, was completely overturned at this moment!

Major top traditions were instantly stirred into a monstrous storm!

At the peak of a lonely mountain covered in perennial snow with piercing Sword Intent, an unparalleled Sword Immortal who had his eyes closed tightly and his aura merged with the world suddenly opened his eyes.

He stared fixedly at the glaring name on the golden list— "Eleventh: Ling Guzhou".

"Guzhou... actually lost?"

The old Sword Immortal frowned, his once calm Dao Heart stirred into turbulent waves.

"And, he didn't even make it into the top ten?"

In the vast ancestral land of the Ancient God Clan, the hall full of powerful beings and Elders stared fixedly at the tenth place on the golden list, their faces livid.

The peerless God Son, cultivated with the resources of the entire clan, invincible among his peers, was now suppressed by nine peers.

In the vast territory of the Great Xia Immortal Dynasty, the Great Xia Immortal Sovereign's gaze was heavy, fixed on the fifth-place Sword White Robe, his chill intense:

"It's him... Sword White Robe!"

"He actually killed his way into the top five? This person cannot be left alive!"

And in a certain luxurious immortal mansion, an aristocratic Old Ancestor's eyes lit up:

"Look! Look at this golden list!"

"Battle Asura is first! Little Fatty is second! These are the sons-in-Law appointed by the Heavenly Dao!"

The Old Ancestor stomped his feet in anxiety and roared toward the backyard:

"Quick! Call out all eighteen of our daughters! Even if you have to tie them up, let me see if any of them can catch the eye of these Prodigies!"

"I don't believe it! My eighteen beautiful daughters can't tie down a single Prodigy?!"