The entrance to the Sacred Realm.
In front of a large rocky beach, there were many tall women standing densely packed together, roughly counting them, at least 300.
Most of these women were dressed in battle armor, with stern expressions, and they gave off the air of skilled warriors.
Among the women, there was a particularly striking man.
He was undoubtedly Tang Yunqing, and his expression was a little strained at the moment.
"Why are you so nervous?" Ye Luyao asked.
"They're all staring at me. Can you not be nervous?" Tang Yunqing spread his hands helplessly.
"I've never seen the world," Ye Luyao said, "Since I was little, I've never been noticed by a group of high sea dragons one day. Why wouldn't I be nervous?"
"I don't want to talk to you." Tang Yunqing was silent for a few seconds before replying.
"Then you want to talk to Ye Zhen?" Ye Luyao asked.
"..." Tang Yunqing's head was full of black lines. "Be serious, the sacred war is about to begin, don't cause trouble."
"Heh, change the subject. Don't object or admit it." Ye Luyao sneered.
"..."
Tang Yunqing turned his head to look ahead. Right in front of the rocky shore was a canyon as wide as a ravine. At the end of the canyon was a turquoise plain, with occasional ruins and broken walls. According to Ye Zhen, these were all remnants of the battle with the demons during the Cataclysm.
After entering the plain, the more than three hundred Light Clansmen immediately scattered.
Before the holy war officially began, everyone had to find their own hiding place. Being surrounded and defeated in the holy realm was also a defeat, and defeat was caused by bad luck.
In a real war, poor strength or bad luck could kill people.
Over 300 people, over 100 teams, each team has a different mindset. Some teams like to hide, playing the mantis to catch the cicada and the yellow bird on the back public account: The Ultimate Douluo and the Shenlan Pearl Qiyu Wushuang's physical book, the fastest update. Some teams like to go to places with the strongest divine power, honing themselves in wait for the rabbit, and some people will take the initiative to find opponents.
Tang Yunqing, Ye Luyao, and Xiao Hailong are the latter type.
The Bright Clan, like the Sea Dragon Clan, is a top race of the French Stars. They are born at the fourth order and have a very long lifespan, so their growth cycle is slower. Twenty-five years is their teenage years. Those with less talent are just consolidating their strength from the fourth order. Those with excellent talent can break through to the fifth, sixth, or even seventh order. But eighth order is a very small minority. For example, the Saint of Light is now at the eighth order, but he is already at the peak of the eighth order.
According to Ye Zhen's information, among all the players entering the Sacred Realm this time, there were a total of four eighth-level powerhouses, all of whom were only at the eighth-level. However, with their two teammates, it was no problem to exert the power of a mid-level or high-level eighth-level.
It was worth noting that the Light Clan excelled in assisting, and their blessing healing skills were more than several times stronger than those of the jurisdiction's anti-court.
But if that were all they had, they wouldn't be their match.
"Boom!" Tang Yunqing, Ye Luyao, and Xiao Hailong hadn't been walking on the plains for long when they suddenly heard a loud explosion. When they looked back, blue flames exploded in the distant sky, marking the official start of the sacred war.
The participating teams "hunted" in the Sacred Realm, and whoever could defeat the most teams and obtain the most "Holy Light" won.
Retracting his gaze and turning his head, Tang Yunqing immediately saw three people rushing towards them, clearly the last of the three. He immediately shouted, "God's Gift," revealing the Code of Truth. "Wow," he turned to the second page, his eyes of exploration floating in front of him, and the world suddenly changed.
"They're all rank seven," Tang Yunqing said.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Luyao was already standing in front of him. The earth trembled slightly, and immediately, cracks appeared at the feet of the three Guangming tribe members who were galloping in the distance.
"Poof! Boom! Boom!"
One by one, sharp ice spikes burst through the ground and pierced towards the three members of the Light Tribe. The three of them dodged left and right, constantly approaching the two of them and the sea dragon. At the same time, the water elements in the sky condensed frantically, forming a magnificent ice shard. But before they could land on the three of them, they were deflected by the pale golden armor, which was the holy armor they had condensed with divine power.
"Holy Light Leap!"
The divine power between heaven and earth was abundant, and the entire area was very even. However, the divine power on Tang Yunqing's left side suddenly skyrocketed, and a woman's figure instantly appeared. Her right hand clenched into a fist, blooming like a small sun, and even igniting a blazing holy flame, making Tang Yunqing slightly unable to open his eyes.
"Holy light shines!" When the Light Clan woman approached, Tang Yunqing had already given her the ability through the Eye of Exploration. He discovered that her weakness was the difficulty in transforming the divine power in her body for a while, and only the power of her punch. He immediately stepped on the "Way of Truth" and retreated. At the same time, he swung the Whip of Falsehood with his right hand, wrapped his fist around it, and blasted at her waist with the back of his hand. The Way of Truth automatically corrected some of his incorrect behavior, perfecting his punch.
"Boom!"
Tang Yunqing's fist struck the Light Clan woman's waist and eye, and her fist thundered. Due to the impact of the braid of falsehood on her public account: Ultimate Douluo Entity Book and Qiyu Wushuang's Shenlan Pearl, the fastest update, it strangely grazed Tang Yunqing's ear and struck him. Although Tang Yunqing experienced tingling and tinnitus, he did not suffer much damage.
The Light Clan woman flew away in pain, but suddenly a holy light fell from the sky.
"Healing light!" She quickly recovered from the injuries she had just received.
Beside them, Ye Luyao and Xiao Hailong's attack methods far surpassed Tang Yunqing's. They were both almost water element masters. Under the enhancement of the dragon's power and Tang Yunqing's, they controlled the water element between heaven and earth to launch a dense attack on the two female Light Clan members.
Sudden ice marks, rotating dragon spears, ice paths emerging from beneath their feet, a realm of extreme ice condensed by a vast amount of water element, hailstones raining down from the sky, and violent waves rising from the earth—all these methods left the two female Light Clan members stretched thin, caring for one thing and losing sight of the other.
The divine power, holy power, and dragon power of both sides were rapidly being consumed, but it was difficult for the three Light Clan members to recover, and Tang Yunqing was all about the quick recovery of the little sea dragon and Ye Luyao.
And so it happened. Fifteen minutes later, the three female Light Clan members were unable to fight anymore due to the consumption of divine power. One by one, they were exhausted and paralyzed in the courtyard, staring at Tang Yunqing, Ye Luyao, and Xiao Hailong like monsters, their hearts in shock.
The gazes of the three light clansmen gave Ye Luyao a bit of confidence.
Although the Light Clan was also a top race on the Falan Star, and the Light Saints had rendered him powerless to resist, they were only a race primarily for support, and the Sea Dragon Clan was a race born for battle. Currently, due to the Sea Dragon Ball's influence, he couldn't recover his body. Once the Sea Dragon Ball's shackles were lifted in the future, his strength would skyrocket.
After the defeat of the three light clansmen, a pure beam of holy light emerged from the three of them, converging into a palm-sized light beam in front of them. Tang Yunqing reached out to catch it, and the light suddenly disappeared into his palm, transforming into a white horizontal line, appearing in his left palm. With the two originally existing ones, there were now two horizontal lines and two beams of holy light. After defeating these three members of the Guangming clan, Tang Yunqing and Ye Luyao began searching for the hidden Guangming clan team. They were like tireless fighting machines, defeating one team after another. During this period, they basically didn't use any particularly advanced combat skills. But that was normal. Since the end of the last catastrophe that affected the world, Holy Chenghai has been in a safe corner for more than three hundred years, and most of the people in the clan have no combat experience, and Tang Yunqing and Ye Luyao are different, from their consciousness to the present, they have experienced at least fifty or sixty battles, most of which occurred during the time the two of them departed from the City of Truth and arrived at Holy Chenghai.
Because during this period, they encountered demonic forces many times, or took the initiative to participate in the actions of major cities, and raised their combat level as much as possible without delay.
While the contestants fought in the holy realm, the people from the outside world watched from the sacred waterfall.
The sacred waterfall was 20,000 meters wide and 300 meters high, and even from thousands of meters away, you could clearly see the images appearing on the light curtain, which was cut, marked with names, and left for the audience to choose to watch.
If one were to say which team attracted the most attention this year, it wouldn't be the team with the eighth-level geniuses from the Guangming Clan, but the team of Tang Yunqing and Ye Luyao.
Firstly, they were from a foreign race, one from the sea dragon race and two from the sea dragon race. Secondly, they weren't at a high realm, but their combat effectiveness was extremely strong, and they were brave. They took the initiative to hunt down one team after another, and they were completely relentless.
This shocked the Guangming Clan.
It turned out that in their eyes, humanity was just a backward and inferior race. Who knew that this young man, who looked like he was only in his twenties, was so powerful that he even defeated the proud geniuses of their clan one after another, and the two sea dragons were expected to be powerful.
Seeing one team eliminated, feelings of grief and anger rose from the hearts of many members of the Guangming tribe watching the battle. If this trend continued, wouldn't the championship of this holy war be won by the three foreign races, right?
It shouldn't be possible!
The Guangming clan also had four teams dominated by eighth-level powerhouses, and although Tang Yunqing and the three were strong, there was a high probability that they wouldn't be their match.
So these members of the Guangming clan began to look forward to it, hoping that the two sides could meet sooner rather than later. However, this fate never materialized. By the evening of that same day, Tang Yunqing and the three of them had defeated five of the twelve squads, becoming the team that had captured the most sacred light among all the participating teams. They still hadn't encountered any eighth-level powerhouses, but two eighth-level teams accidentally encountered each other, and a battle broke out. One team was eliminated, and the other team was severely injured and was picked off by a weaker team. This inevitably made people sigh.
The further the battle progressed, the easier it was to surpass the first team. After all, at this point, each team no longer had any sacred light.
Just like that weak team, it snatched the bargaining chips from the two eighth-level teams and soon surpassed Tang Yunqing and the three of them to become champions.