The field is the most basic and most powerful means of the Ming God. Once it is used, it means the battle situation has reached its most critical moment.
And at this moment, the field that instantly enveloped the Divine Forbidden Land caused all the Ming Saint-level powerhouses to lose their combat effectiveness instantly.
In the field, the Ming God who cast the field was a master of life among the lower-level existences. Only the three Ming Gods in the east, south, and north, and the Ming God who always followed Wang Yinlan, concealing his presence and protecting the many voters, still had the strength to move and counterattack.
Despite feeling shock, disbelief, and unwillingness in their hearts, these ten fourth-level Myojin still prepared to expand their own fields without hesitation, attempting to join forces to break through the West Ming God's field.
It should be noted that there are only two ways to completely break open a field: the first is to open one's own field within the field and destroy the former with one's own powerful strength; the second is to injure the god-level powerhouse who expanded the field from outside, making it impossible for him to maintain it.
Generally speaking, the field gap between tenth-level Myoshin powerhouses wouldn't be too large, and in battle, whoever could expand the field faster and more skillfully would hold the key to victory. But the situation was different now. When the Western Ming God opened the field, there were still four Ming Gods on the field. Not to mention four, there were only two. If they expanded the field, Xi Ming God couldn't resist.
However, something shocked the four Ming Gods and the Ming Saint. The four Ming Gods were completely suppressed, and they were suppressed by Xi Ming God alone!
The four Ming Gods immediately changed their faces. They had rich combat experience, and they probably had a guess in their hearts—Xi Ming God had already cultivated to the eleventh rank, or was already standing on the verge of the peak of the tenth rank to the eleventh rank.
It shouldn't be the first time. If this were the case, it would be known to everyone. After all, the breakthrough of a Star God-level powerhouse couldn't be hidden.
However, even the peak of the tenth rank being about to break through was shocking, and the Chenghai Divine had not given birth to a Moon God for several years.
However, how could such a person be instigated?
"Why?" The Dongming God was slightly angry. He had been with Nishimyojin the longest among the four Myojin, so he was the most confused when Nishimyojin joined the Light Supremacy Sect.
Xi Ming God didn't answer. He didn't want to answer such a boring question. Of course, even if he wanted to, he didn't have the strength to answer. Although he was close to breaking through, preventing four Myoshin-level powerhouses from opening their fields was still very difficult.
"Boom!" Xi Ming God's right hand moved slightly, and the entire field moved with it.
Above Su Mengmeng and the others, a dark golden light condensed, and it bombarded down in the blink of an eye. Nishimyo was a veteran Ming God, specializing in the power of judgment. With the title of God of Judgment, he was extremely skilled at attacking. If his blow was a heavy blow, all the voters present would surely die.
The Ming God, who was secretly guarding the voters, naturally couldn't watch such a thing happen. As a carefully selected guardian god of the Sacred Sect, this rather old member of the Guangming clan was known as the Immortal Ming God. I saw him forcibly open his own field, enveloping a group of voters within it. At the same time, a dark golden light shot down like thunder, transforming into countless arcs of electricity that leaped and spread across the eternal field, finally disappearing without a trace.
Taking this opportunity, the other three Myojin also forcibly opened their fields, attempting to break through the West Myojin's field while approaching the voters.
Knowing that the Nishi Myojin were powerful, defense was a wise move.
This was the forbidden ground of the gods, the sacred hall, the most authoritative and largest place in the Holy Kingdom. There were god-level powerhouses everywhere around here. As long as they held on for a little while, the crisis would be resolved.
"Wheel of Judgment!"
Xi Ming Shen could see through the four Ming Gods' plans, so he had no intention of letting them gather. He immediately mobilized the divine power within the field to shake the formless and intangible divine laws in the void.
Suddenly, circles of auras like sunlight appeared in the air, and light burst out like silk threads within the halos, possessing the power to cut through space. With just one glance, several voters' eyes bleed.
It should be noted that there was also a layer of Myojin field between them and the Wheel of Judgment, and the power of the Wheel of Judgment could be imagined.
The Wheel of Judgment spun, rapidly exploding one silk thread after another, leaving the several Ming Gods with only defensive power and unable to resist at all.
With a light swipe of his left hand, the immortal field above the voters was torn apart by golden light. The divine power controlled by his field flowed down, transforming into tiny golden snakes and swimming towards one of the voters. The voter's body was instantly pierced by the tiny snakes, and no blood flowed through the holes. Golden light spread throughout his body, rendering him completely sacred.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yinlan's eyes reddened. This was one of the final selectors! Every selector present was likely responsible for the Sacred Pearl, and they were all immortal talents!
"Ye Yuhan, you're embarrassing your ancestors, do you know that?"
"You are a traitor to the clan now, and you will be judged! You are not worthy to judge the gods at all!" A glimmer of light appeared on Wang Yinlan's body. Seeing the glimmer of light, all the Ming saints and Ming gods present were shocked.
At the same time as the flash of light appeared, outside the indestructible Western Ming God Domain, a surging divine power poured in. This divine power was different from ordinary divine power, possessing an inexplicable quality. However, if Ji Jiayu were here, he would be able to identify it; this was god-level divine power.
Wang Yinlan, a peak ninth-level Ming Saint, under the stimulation of witnessing the death of the elector, actually showed signs of breaking through and becoming a Ming God-level powerhouse!
Four Ming Gods, Xi Ming Shen could still be suppressed, but if five, he was absolutely unable to.
Xi Ming Shen wanted to prevent Wang Yinlan from breaking through, but he couldn't stop the divine power from entering. After all, this involved divine laws, and he couldn't interfere.
The god-level divine power was like stars, absorbed by Wang Yinlan's shimmering body, and her skin, bones, and even her body were completely transformed. Her blood, and even every tiny component of her body was being transformed. Her transformed body was transforming into a divine body, complementing the divine power of the divine level.
Most importantly, a transparent ripple loomed above Wang Yinlan's hand. This was the field she was about to form!
The field conjured by the Xi Ming Shen was under her control, so the people in the Sacred Square were unaware of the divine-level battle taking place beneath their feet, but Wang Yinlan's breakthrough couldn't be hidden no matter what.
The peak ninth-level Ming Sheng was promoted to Ming Shen, shaking the sacred law. The divine law fluctuated slightly. Not everyone knew about it, but at least the people of Guangming in a small part of the city could see it.
Most people were excited and happy about it, but a small number had already noticed something was amiss. Forbidden place? Face? How could it be unreliable!
Ji Jiayu, who had already retreated from the crowd to a corner, glanced at Nie Lanxi again. Nie Lanxi had told her before that the riot in the Sacred Square had just begun, and she still didn't believe it. After all, this was the capital of the Sacred Kingdom, a place where many Ming Saints and Divine Immortals lived. Ming sat up. Even if it was chaos, what kind of chaos was it? Now it seemed the unrest had spread to the god-level powerhouses.
A god-level battle occurring in the forbidden grounds was bound to be a civil war.
After a moment of shock, Ji Jiayu couldn't help but feel a little worried. However, he had seen with his own eyes that Ding Lu and Ye Zihang had been chosen as the final selectors. They would be fine, right?
As his palms sweated slightly from worry, two women were sitting on the balcony of an old three-story stone house on the west side of the Sacred Square, watching the chaos in the square from a distance. One was wearing a golden gauze skirt, her beautiful features obscured by layers of tulle, making it somewhat difficult to see. The other was Ji Jiayu's old acquaintance, Chen Miaoyi, who had brought him to the Sacred Clear Sea.
She was still dressed as she was, wearing a pair of golden crescent-shaped earrings on her earlobes, her hands behind her back, and her wrists tied together by a golden rope.
"Wang Yinlan is good. I thought she would never break through to the tenth rank in her life," Chen Miaoyi smiled and said.
She didn't, but the cup in front of her floated up by itself and was brought to her lips.
"She has invested too much in those children over the years, and in her heart, they are more important than her own life. It's normal for her to be so stimulated and break through," the golden gauze woman opposite Chen Miaoyi said lightly, her tone calm and devoid of any emotion.
"I really didn't expect it. Even Ye Yuhan was tricked." After Chen Miaoyi sighed, she turned to look at the golden gauze woman. "Can't you still move?"
"Wait a little longer," the golden veil woman said.
"Do you still have to wait?" Chen Miaoyi was silent for a moment, slightly disappointed.
"Some things can't all depend on us." The golden veil woman said, "Besides, aren't you curious about their appearance?"
As she spoke, the golden gauze woman's eyes penetrated the numerous obstacles and landed on Ji Jiayu and Nie Lanxi at the corner of the street. The two of them were like outsiders, wandering outside the crowd of troublemakers.
Chen Miaoyi also looked at Ji Jiayu and Nie Lanxun, smiled slightly, and said, "This is truly curious."
"Then rest assured," said the golden veil woman.