The sky was shrouded in golden light, which is emitted from an invisible space at the summits of the world. If someone looked carefully, they would see a door, yes a door, but instead of usual door. It was pure golden in color and gave off a metallic shine, a towering structure over 1000 meters tall and was roughly 50 meters wide. Its surface was engraved in an ancient runic language that filled this mysterious door with a noble aura.
Roar!
As this door descended from the large spatial zone, the world below it began to shake as if it couldn't bear the pressure being emitted by the 'Ancient Door.' However, the Ancient Dragon quickly responded to this scene.
Puii!
Its eyes shine once more with bright black and white lights, and the rumbling of the Chosen Battle Arena instantly quelled.
BANG!
With the sound of a loud boom, the massive Ancient Door had fully descended, towering above the entire Chosen Battle Platform.
The surrounding Rogue Practitioners and Major Characters looked at this scene with a variety of expressions.
"Oh, so this is the path to the Mystic Realm. I didn't think it would actually materialize as a doorway." said a Major Character as looked at the towering door in surprise.
Xuan Lie who had been observing Xiang Shu like a hawk also looked towards the door in surprise, but quickly he recovered sending a message to Fie Tan.
"I want a token at any costs, kill anyone that stands in our way!" said Xuan Lie.
"Yes, your Majesty!" replied Fei Tan as he then proceeded to signal the Bright Flame Knights.
Xin Zhu and Tang Fei looked at each other and spoke.
"Old Zhu, your goddaughter has gotten a token, how about we share the slots for entry with both of our family members?" asked Tang Fei.
"Hmph! Not a chance," as Old Zhu was about to reject he couldn't help but stop to ponder for a short while as he played with his beard before continuing his response. "Well, hmm, only if you will pay me back for my losses at the inn."
"Chet! If you don't want to then fine." said, Tang Fei, as he snorted in dissatisfaction.
Xun Yanshan looked at the door silently for a moment before he shifted his vision towards the Southern Revolution Faction and Midnight Temple unknown figures who were also unusually quiet.
"Such an interesting entranceway, the door carries within it an aura similar to the ancient dragon construct. It was either made of materials of a similar or higher grade compared to the Ancient Dragon," said Feng Junling as he closely observed the gate.
"Yes, it is truly astounding craftsmanship, if not inferior mostly likely on a greater scale compared to the Heavenly Craftsman Saint Lineage. However, its craftsmanship is not the only area that is in a different league..." as Feng Yunlong said this he couldn't help cast a look of ridicule on a few individuals within the surroundings.
"So it has finally arrived! Ha Ha! I've waited long enough brothers lets go!" shouted an individual from backlines, as he said this, he tossed a Treasured Artifact before him and jumped on top of it. In only a few moments, it expanded to scale 20 meters wide and floated calmly in the air.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
Quickly, a group of individuals vanished from the crowds and appeared on top of the floating Treasured Artifact.
"Ha Ha! We really struck it big this time coming to this backwater place, once our Soaring Sky Bandits gain the treasures from this Mystic Realm, we will be able to move unhindered in the entire empire." said another individual with a scar on his face.
"Let's go!" roared the leader as the shuttle treasure artifact they stood on soared to the sky, traveling towards the door at incredible speeds.
Swoosh!!!
"The infamous Soaring Sky Bandits! To think they'd actually be here!" a rogue practitioner exclaimed in surprise. However, the Major Influential characters who understood Mystic Realms scoffed.
"A bunch of fools..." said a scholarly looking man.
Quickly, the shuttle carrying the bandits arrived at the door that towering above the Chosen Battle Arena. The bandits seeing that no else had followed them were pleased as they mocked.
"You idiots you've all missed this---" while one of them was preparing his trademark bandit speech, the door in front of them started to react in a strange manner.
Buzz!
Instantly, a ripple was sent from the door and centralized on the shuttle that was almost within its range. It was a golden ripple that seemed to have been a condensation of a Higher Dao.
Puff!
As if they were nothing more than ants in front of a raging sea, the members of Soaring Sky Bandits instantly dematerialized turning into specks of dust that quickly faded away from existence not even given the chance to scream out in pain. It may have been a peaceful death, but it was not as kind as it seemed, their souls will no longer be able to reincarnate.
The flying shuttle was apparently not the target of the Higher Dao, as such, upon losing its source of energy required for short-term flight. It then fell towards the distant town covered by the dark clouds bellow the Chosen Battle Arena.
Hissing...
The sound of many individuals taking a deep breath resounded throughout the area, as a few individuals with weaker mentality started to tremble in fear.
"What... What the hell just happened? Where did they go?" said a timid looking rogue practitioner as he trembled.
A few of the Major Figures who were expecting the door of the Mystic Realm to repel infringers were also surprised, as they did not think it would use such a vision method.
"A condensation of the Dao of Annihilation! They condensed the fragment of such a profound Dao into this construct, how did they pull this off?" said Feng Junling with a hint of surprise.
The woman in white seeing this frowned slightly, however, after a short while she calmly turned her gaze towards the Ancient Dragon Construct.
As the Major Characters and Rogue Practitioners were discussing their surprise at the scene, the arena had started to shake once again.
Roar!
As Chosen Battle Arena shook the five True chosen were transported to the central golden square which expanded and merged with the silver squares surrounding it creating a massive battle platform. The 10 Pseudo Chosen on the bronze squares were kept at their positions with their squares elevating themselves to the height of the spectating platforms.
After a few moments, the Ancient Dragon finally spoke once more to the audience.
"The Ancient Door has descended, but before one can tread this door they would have to wait until the chosen one battle royal has concluded. Only the influences with tokens will be allowed entry into the Ancient Dragon Battlefield, all who try to infringe upon this rule will be extinguished." a ruthless light shone in its eyes as it said this. However, after a short while, its eyes glowed in a different light.
Puui!
Almost instantaneously, five different colored balls of lights appeared on the battle platform which shot towards each of the True Chosen at unparalleled speeds.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
In mere moments, they stopped and hovered above each of the True Chosen's heads, the Ancient Dragon after doing this then proceed to explain once more.
"The Chosen One title can only be received by the True Chosen who has successfully managed to protect their Chosen Orb. If your orb is destroyed, you would have lost qualification to participate in the True Chosen War and will be transported outside of the battle platform. True Chosens and Pseudo Chosens who are outside of the battle platform are allowed entry into the Ancient Dragon Battlefield only once the Chosen One has been selected. Now then, Let the Final Chosen War commence!" as it said this, a bright light quickly covered the massive golden square battle platform, creating a transparent dome-like cover.
The Major Influences and Rogue Practitioners couldn't help but get excited as they saw this scene.
"The final five, I wonder who amongst them will become victorious." said the scholarly looking man.
"The Zang Brat, has finally met fairly worthy foes, a pity, they are in no way his match," said Xun Yanshan as he observed the scene.
The man from the Midnight Temple looked at Wuqi Shoushi silently with his thoughts unknown to anyone, as the man from the Southern Revolution Faction looked at Nei Dongyan with a similar expression.
Xiang Tian looked at the dominant appearance of Xiang Shu with anger in his heart as he thought to himself. "Damn! Damn! How could this happen? Why the hell did this happen? How am I to survive after this Talent Selection? The clan is now ruined."
Feng Yunlong at Feng Yu with a smile on his face as he spoke to Feng Junling. "Junling, Yu'er looks like he's about to have fun."
"Ha Ha! Indeed, however, this won't be an easy bout especially with that 'variable' and that kid with that spear kid's special energy." said Feng Junling as he observed the True Chosens.
"Em. Still, if it Yu'er he has most likely already noticed who needs to pay the most attention towards," said Feng Yunlong as he looked at Feng Yu with a look of pride.
Swoosh!
As the morning wind gently blew across their platform, the True Chosens stood calmly within the square unphased by the changes as they calmly glanced at each other.
Feng Yu glanced at the orbs floating above each competitor's heads and smiled lightly while thinking to himself. "This looks very interesting, not only must we be wary of each other's strengths but we must also divide a portion of our attention to guarding the orb. This tests not only our combat capabilities but also our abilities to adapt according to any situation. If this were any other bunch it would work just fine, sadly.."
BANG!!!
A terrifying pressure instantly engulfed the entire region as 4 striking auras blanketed started to struggle for dominance. The pressure became so strong that it gave the pressure that 4 Aura Disciples were preparing to fight, as Feng Yu saw this scene he couldn't but shake his head as he spoke once again.
"Who here isn't confident in their strengths and capabilities?" Feng Yu said as his hair started to dance and his eyes instantly became golden in color.
"Might is what makes the king..." as he said this, his voice was drowned in the noises caused by clashing of essence-energies and the dawn of the final war was about to begin...
Roar!
As this door descended from the large spatial zone, the world below it began to shake as if it couldn't bear the pressure being emitted by the 'Ancient Door.' However, the Ancient Dragon quickly responded to this scene.
Puii!
Its eyes shine once more with bright black and white lights, and the rumbling of the Chosen Battle Arena instantly quelled.
BANG!
With the sound of a loud boom, the massive Ancient Door had fully descended, towering above the entire Chosen Battle Platform.
The surrounding Rogue Practitioners and Major Characters looked at this scene with a variety of expressions.
"Oh, so this is the path to the Mystic Realm. I didn't think it would actually materialize as a doorway." said a Major Character as looked at the towering door in surprise.
Xuan Lie who had been observing Xiang Shu like a hawk also looked towards the door in surprise, but quickly he recovered sending a message to Fie Tan.
"I want a token at any costs, kill anyone that stands in our way!" said Xuan Lie.
"Yes, your Majesty!" replied Fei Tan as he then proceeded to signal the Bright Flame Knights.
Xin Zhu and Tang Fei looked at each other and spoke.
"Old Zhu, your goddaughter has gotten a token, how about we share the slots for entry with both of our family members?" asked Tang Fei.
"Hmph! Not a chance," as Old Zhu was about to reject he couldn't help but stop to ponder for a short while as he played with his beard before continuing his response. "Well, hmm, only if you will pay me back for my losses at the inn."
"Chet! If you don't want to then fine." said, Tang Fei, as he snorted in dissatisfaction.
Xun Yanshan looked at the door silently for a moment before he shifted his vision towards the Southern Revolution Faction and Midnight Temple unknown figures who were also unusually quiet.
"Such an interesting entranceway, the door carries within it an aura similar to the ancient dragon construct. It was either made of materials of a similar or higher grade compared to the Ancient Dragon," said Feng Junling as he closely observed the gate.
"Yes, it is truly astounding craftsmanship, if not inferior mostly likely on a greater scale compared to the Heavenly Craftsman Saint Lineage. However, its craftsmanship is not the only area that is in a different league..." as Feng Yunlong said this he couldn't help cast a look of ridicule on a few individuals within the surroundings.
"So it has finally arrived! Ha Ha! I've waited long enough brothers lets go!" shouted an individual from backlines, as he said this, he tossed a Treasured Artifact before him and jumped on top of it. In only a few moments, it expanded to scale 20 meters wide and floated calmly in the air.
Sou! Sou! Sou!
Quickly, a group of individuals vanished from the crowds and appeared on top of the floating Treasured Artifact.
"Ha Ha! We really struck it big this time coming to this backwater place, once our Soaring Sky Bandits gain the treasures from this Mystic Realm, we will be able to move unhindered in the entire empire." said another individual with a scar on his face.
"Let's go!" roared the leader as the shuttle treasure artifact they stood on soared to the sky, traveling towards the door at incredible speeds.
Swoosh!!!
"The infamous Soaring Sky Bandits! To think they'd actually be here!" a rogue practitioner exclaimed in surprise. However, the Major Influential characters who understood Mystic Realms scoffed.
"A bunch of fools..." said a scholarly looking man.
Quickly, the shuttle carrying the bandits arrived at the door that towering above the Chosen Battle Arena. The bandits seeing that no else had followed them were pleased as they mocked.
"You idiots you've all missed this---" while one of them was preparing his trademark bandit speech, the door in front of them started to react in a strange manner.
Buzz!
Instantly, a ripple was sent from the door and centralized on the shuttle that was almost within its range. It was a golden ripple that seemed to have been a condensation of a Higher Dao.
Puff!
As if they were nothing more than ants in front of a raging sea, the members of Soaring Sky Bandits instantly dematerialized turning into specks of dust that quickly faded away from existence not even given the chance to scream out in pain. It may have been a peaceful death, but it was not as kind as it seemed, their souls will no longer be able to reincarnate.
The flying shuttle was apparently not the target of the Higher Dao, as such, upon losing its source of energy required for short-term flight. It then fell towards the distant town covered by the dark clouds bellow the Chosen Battle Arena.
Hissing...
The sound of many individuals taking a deep breath resounded throughout the area, as a few individuals with weaker mentality started to tremble in fear.
"What... What the hell just happened? Where did they go?" said a timid looking rogue practitioner as he trembled.
A few of the Major Figures who were expecting the door of the Mystic Realm to repel infringers were also surprised, as they did not think it would use such a vision method.
"A condensation of the Dao of Annihilation! They condensed the fragment of such a profound Dao into this construct, how did they pull this off?" said Feng Junling with a hint of surprise.
The woman in white seeing this frowned slightly, however, after a short while she calmly turned her gaze towards the Ancient Dragon Construct.
As the Major Characters and Rogue Practitioners were discussing their surprise at the scene, the arena had started to shake once again.
Roar!
As Chosen Battle Arena shook the five True chosen were transported to the central golden square which expanded and merged with the silver squares surrounding it creating a massive battle platform. The 10 Pseudo Chosen on the bronze squares were kept at their positions with their squares elevating themselves to the height of the spectating platforms.
After a few moments, the Ancient Dragon finally spoke once more to the audience.
"The Ancient Door has descended, but before one can tread this door they would have to wait until the chosen one battle royal has concluded. Only the influences with tokens will be allowed entry into the Ancient Dragon Battlefield, all who try to infringe upon this rule will be extinguished." a ruthless light shone in its eyes as it said this. However, after a short while, its eyes glowed in a different light.
Puui!
Almost instantaneously, five different colored balls of lights appeared on the battle platform which shot towards each of the True Chosen at unparalleled speeds.
Swish! Swish! Swish!
In mere moments, they stopped and hovered above each of the True Chosen's heads, the Ancient Dragon after doing this then proceed to explain once more.
"The Chosen One title can only be received by the True Chosen who has successfully managed to protect their Chosen Orb. If your orb is destroyed, you would have lost qualification to participate in the True Chosen War and will be transported outside of the battle platform. True Chosens and Pseudo Chosens who are outside of the battle platform are allowed entry into the Ancient Dragon Battlefield only once the Chosen One has been selected. Now then, Let the Final Chosen War commence!" as it said this, a bright light quickly covered the massive golden square battle platform, creating a transparent dome-like cover.
The Major Influences and Rogue Practitioners couldn't help but get excited as they saw this scene.
"The final five, I wonder who amongst them will become victorious." said the scholarly looking man.
"The Zang Brat, has finally met fairly worthy foes, a pity, they are in no way his match," said Xun Yanshan as he observed the scene.
The man from the Midnight Temple looked at Wuqi Shoushi silently with his thoughts unknown to anyone, as the man from the Southern Revolution Faction looked at Nei Dongyan with a similar expression.
Xiang Tian looked at the dominant appearance of Xiang Shu with anger in his heart as he thought to himself. "Damn! Damn! How could this happen? Why the hell did this happen? How am I to survive after this Talent Selection? The clan is now ruined."
Feng Yunlong at Feng Yu with a smile on his face as he spoke to Feng Junling. "Junling, Yu'er looks like he's about to have fun."
"Ha Ha! Indeed, however, this won't be an easy bout especially with that 'variable' and that kid with that spear kid's special energy." said Feng Junling as he observed the True Chosens.
"Em. Still, if it Yu'er he has most likely already noticed who needs to pay the most attention towards," said Feng Yunlong as he looked at Feng Yu with a look of pride.
Swoosh!
As the morning wind gently blew across their platform, the True Chosens stood calmly within the square unphased by the changes as they calmly glanced at each other.
Feng Yu glanced at the orbs floating above each competitor's heads and smiled lightly while thinking to himself. "This looks very interesting, not only must we be wary of each other's strengths but we must also divide a portion of our attention to guarding the orb. This tests not only our combat capabilities but also our abilities to adapt according to any situation. If this were any other bunch it would work just fine, sadly.."
BANG!!!
A terrifying pressure instantly engulfed the entire region as 4 striking auras blanketed started to struggle for dominance. The pressure became so strong that it gave the pressure that 4 Aura Disciples were preparing to fight, as Feng Yu saw this scene he couldn't but shake his head as he spoke once again.
"Who here isn't confident in their strengths and capabilities?" Feng Yu said as his hair started to dance and his eyes instantly became golden in color.
"Might is what makes the king..." as he said this, his voice was drowned in the noises caused by clashing of essence-energies and the dawn of the final war was about to begin...
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