227: Chapter 227 What did you just say you wanted?

Su Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, sizing up the Twelve-Winged Goddess Jialuo, who had just walked out of the trial passage.

[Target: Jialuo]

[Race: God Race]

[Physique: Angel Heart (SSS Grade)]

"Oh? SSS Grade?"

Su Feng's heart stirred slightly.

This was the second target he had seen reach an SSS Grade rating since arriving in the Upper Realm.

However, currently, under the Saint rules of the Venerable Great Illusionary Realm, the opponent was merely a phantom.

It seemed that after this Battle of Ten Thousand Races concluded, it would be time to pay a "visit" to the God Race Holy Land.

Just as Su Feng was calculating how to abduct this cold and aloof Goddess.

The sixth person to pass the trial appeared.

This was a Golden Immortal Six-Dao powerhouse from the Titan Race, his body wreathed in thunder, with a tightly closed vertical eye on his forehead, exuding a dangerous aura.

When he discovered that five others had appeared before him, his brows furrowed, but in the end, he did not speak.

As time passed, the trial passage began to flicker frequently.

"Heaven Dog Clan, trial failed!"

"Pheasant Clan, trial failed!"

"Black Flame Clan, trial failed!"

...

The grand and indifferent voice of Lin Fan rang out continuously.

The vast majority of the figures spat out afterward were losers!

As the endless stream of elimination announcements echoed in the starry sky, the hearts of the powerhouses from the ten thousand races gradually sank to the bottom.

The difficulty of this mirror trial was simply outrageous!

But precisely because so many people failed, it only served to highlight just how terrifying the gold content of those four Human Race members who broke through first truly was!

A full quarter of an hour later.

"Hum—"

The highest-level trial vortex fluctuated violently.

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor, with ten wings on his back and clad in golden armor, carrying an aura that looked down upon the world, slowly appeared in everyone's field of vision.

His strength was extremely formidable; he was a Half-Step Saint, so the mirror image he encountered was naturally a monster of ridiculous strength.

Although he had wasted quite a bit of time dealing with a version of himself with double attributes, his speed might not be as fast as the Goddess Jialuo, who possessed the most Heaven-Defying Aptitude in the clan.

But his heart was filled with absolute confidence!

"In my entire life, I have never known defeat. In this strongest trial of the Golden Immortal third stage, absolutely no one can surpass my speed in clearing the trial!"

When he looked around and saw the Twelve-Winged Goddess Jialuo standing quietly not far away, a flash of gratification crossed the Heavenly God Old Ancestor's eyes.

"As expected of the existence with the strongest Bloodline in my God Race. With such clearing speed, in the future, Jialuo will surely surpass me, and might even be able to challenge that supreme Imperial Throne!"

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor was inwardly proud, but suddenly noticed that in the gaze Jialuo directed at him, there was an indescribable complexity.

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor frowned, followed Jialuo's gaze, slowly turned his head, and spread his Divine Sense across the entire scene.

When he saw those four eye-catching figures in the Human Race territory, his whole body suddenly stiffened!

"This... how is this possible?"

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor's heart jolted.

Could it be that these four Human Race juniors failed the mirror challenge and were kicked out directly, which is why they were so fast?

He subconsciously raised his head and looked at the [Trial Success Golden Ranking] hanging high in the Void Realm.

The next second.

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor's pupils shrank to the size of pinpricks!

He saw that at the very top of the golden-shimmering list, four extremely glaring names were hung high:

[First Place: Human Race · Su Feng. Time taken: One breath.]

[Second Place: Human Race · Shen Luoyu. Time taken: Three breaths.]

[Third Place: Human Race · Shen Youchu. Time taken: Six breaths.]

[Fourth Place: Human Race · Jiuyou. Time taken: Ten breaths.]

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!!"

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor roared frantically in his heart; his originally unbreakable Half-Step Saint Dao Heart felt unprecedented humiliation at this moment!

How could mere ants of the Human Race have a trial-clearing speed a hundred times faster than him, the supreme powerhouse of the God Race?!

There must be something wrong somewhere!

The Heavenly God Old Ancestor took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the shock in his heart, and snorted coldly, attempting to salvage the God Race's reputation:

"Hmph! Just opportunism! Clearing the trial fast does not mean one's true combat strength is strong!"

He found an extremely perfect excuse for himself in his heart: "I am currently at the Half-Step Saint Realm, while that Su Feng is only at the Golden Immortal Seven-Dao. This trial doubles based on Realm, so I am simply at a disadvantage because my Realm is too high!"

"If we meet in the subsequent actual combat arena, I will definitely let you Human Race brat know what true dimensionality-reduction strike means!"

Jialuo stood beside the Heavenly God Old Ancestor and nodded slightly; her ice-mountain-like pretty face revealed nothing more.

But the look in her eyes as she gazed at Su Feng and the others held a bit more deep-seated wariness.

The trial proceeded quickly, but the level of cruelty far exceeded the imagination of the ten thousand races.

In the end, out of nearly forty thousand prodigies from various races, fewer than one hundred people in the Heavenly Immortal Realm successfully challenged the trial.

And there were even fewer in the Golden Immortal Realm; except for those four Human Race monsters, the rest were all giants from ancient races with deep foundations.

Lin Fan did not dawdle, and his phantom waved a hand.

"The trial is over. The Battle of Ten Thousand Races arena tournament, officially begins!"

"Heavenly Immortal Group, proceed with single-person round-robin arena defense battles. Win one match, gain one point!"

As the voice fell.

Shen Luoyu, representing the Su Family in the Heavenly Immortal Group, had her figure selected by a beam of light and was teleported to a white jade arena in the center of the starry sky in the blink of an eye.

According to the rules, there were ninety-five races that successfully passed the Heavenly Immortal trial.

This meant that if Shen Luoyu wanted to get a perfect score, she would need to fight continuously against the prodigies of the remaining ninety-four races without interruption.

Even losing one match would affect the final point ranking.

And under the gaze of the ten thousand races.

Perhaps it was fate, but the first opponent Shen Luoyu drew for the arena battle was none other than a powerhouse from the God Race at the Heavenly Immortal Tenth Realm Great Perfection!

"Swish!"

A God Race Prodigy with eight wings of light on his back, holding a Sword of Judgment, landed extremely arrogantly opposite Shen Luoyu.

Looking at the Human Race pregnant woman before him who seemed as if a gust of wind could blow her over, he couldn't help but let out a sneer of disdain.

Although he had been intimidated before by Su Feng's ten-second extermination of the clan, under the absolute rule protection of the arena, this God Race Prodigy's courage grew again.

"Human woman, listen well."

The eight-winged God Race member raised his chin slightly, sword pointing at Shen Luoyu: "Although you were opportunistic and cleared the mirror challenge quickly just now. But in this arena of real blades and guns, to fight for rankings, the most important thing is to have strength, to have..."

This God Race Heavenly Immortal's condescending words were not yet finished.

Opposite him, Shen Luoyu had not a trace of panic on her face.

She just gently stroked her high-bulging belly with one hand, and with the other hand, she waved forward extremely casually.

"Hum—!"

Accompanied by a Dao sound that seemed capable of extinguishing all things.

The expressions of the powerhouses from the ten thousand races, including the Heavenly God Old Ancestor and the Empress, froze instantly.

A complete [Yin and Yang Great Dao Origin], tangible and flowing with endless black and white Qi, exuding the pressure to suppress all Laws, slowly emerged from behind this Human Race pregnant woman!

The mark of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal! A complete Great Dao Origin!

It actually appeared on a pregnant woman in the Heavenly Immortal Realm?!

Bathed in the supreme divine radiance of the Yin and Yang Great Dao, Shen Luoyu was like an ancient deity wielding life and death.

She looked at the eight-winged God Race member opposite who was scared stiff, unable to even hold his light sword, a peerlessly gentle smile on her lips, yet her voice was as cold as ice:

"Sorry to interrupt."

"You just said... what should one have?"