Translator: Exodus Tales Editor: Exodus Tales
As soon as he said it, everyone present felt their blood begin to boil hot.
Creating a ranking system for the future monarchs?
Yin Fanxuan was also moved greatly by his words but that did not stop her from saying, “Why benefit Mo Yin? Why don’t we make our own board and this board, it will be called The Board of Future Monarchs!”
“The Board of Future Monarchs?”
On the statue of King Shen Wuwei, even more gods walked down and started gathering around, leaving only the conflicting Deity Emperors that were all eager to listen but refused to set their pride away.
Creating a ranking board for the future monarchs?
Just a simple sentence sparked the endless battle intent in the young gods in a second; the future did not belong to those old ones that ruled the world now but them, the young gods!
They all possessed the talent of a monarch and combat prowess that far surpassed those in the same generous and immense power, why did they have to compete for the ranking in the Heavenly Deity Saint Board but not the Board of Future Monarchs?
As long as they did not die suddenly, they were all bound to be successful and become the brightest stars in the future!
An excited god then murmured, “The current monarchs, they all started from the bottom, an ordinary god to where they are now. I believe that they are not definitely stronger than us at the same level!”
Another True Deity nodded, “If they can be so powerful now, so can we!”
“The future does not belong to the old gods, but us!”
“King Yi’s wife is indeed impressive! We expect nothing less from a reborn innate god!”
Xiang Zungong praised, “The Board of Future Monarchs? This name is far greater than the Board of Saints!”
The many gods were excited, and that was when Zhong Yue coughed to attract everyone’s attention and said with a smile, “I reckon everyone is overly excited. Since it is a board, then there will be ranks, the first, second and third place. Whoever is the strongest and the weakest, that will only be decided after a series of fierce battles. Now, may I suggest a small competition among ourselves. Let us have a glimpse of each other’s power and the gap between ourselves. A hundred years later, we will return to the same place under my notice for another competition to exchange our knowledge and another hundred years later, another competition.”
He smiled, “As time passed and with no unexpected events that would drastically affect us, we will become monarchs in the future. By then, the word “future” in the Board of Future Monarchs will be removed naturally.”
Lu Wang’s eyes lit up brighter and brighter as he said, “What a brilliant idea!”
Everyone then sat down with their legs crossed, discussed among one another about the rules for the competition; Ti Mobei, Yang Fengping, and the others finally cast their pride away. They joined in on the discussion. Moments later, the rules were perfected and everyone agreed to them.
This competition was an extension of the Board of Saints; there would be competitions at each level and then, the participants would be ranked based on their results.
Ti Mobei suddenly coughed and said, “There is a very good place in the Titing Clan, it is called the Heavenly King’s Altar that can suppress all levels. Whoever enters will have their strength suppressed at the Heavenly Deity level and with that, perhaps we won’t have to rank ourselves through our results. In the Heavenly King’s Altar, we will all compete in the Heavenly Deity level.”
A god then frowned, “Then how about the gods in the Deity level? They are unable to join the competition.”
Ti Mobei then replied with a smile, “They are temporary excluded. It will not be a problem for them to become a Heavenly Deity and you can all return after becoming one.”
His reply immediately had the many gods present nodded.
Zhong Yue then asked, “Mobei, can we actually borrow the place?”
Ti Mobei laughed and said generously, “Of course! I will inform the elders of my clan and have them send the Heavenly King’s Altar here!”
Happily, Zhong Yue said as he reached his hand out, “Be sure to wait for my notification hundred years later from now on!”
The many different level gods immediately placed their hands on top of Zhong Yue’s and they all laughed, “We’ll be seeing you a hundred years later!”
Tian Xuanzi moved his brows around and laughed, “The world is all messed up right now, you must all stay alive until the next competition!”
Without even a second, everyone shouted right at him and they were about to throw fists onto him.
However, before they could even move their fist, Hundun Yu shouted all of a sudden, “Wait! Let me record this moment!”
With that said, he immediately raised the mirror gifted to him by the Hundun Clan’s monarch, had it floated in mid-air before he rushed to the Martial Saint Stage, joined the others and shouted, “Everyone, look at the mirror and smile!”
Hearing this, Xiang Zungong, Lu Wang and the others who were pressing Tian Xuanzi onto the ground, Wu Qing Qing who secretly gave Tian Xuanzi a kick, Zhong Yue, Yin Fanxuan and the others who were talking with one another, they immediately looked towards the mirror; with a flash, this scene was recorded by the mirror.
The excited Hundun Yu immediately rushed towards the mirror, keeping it away and hurled out a brush. After a quick moment of thought, he wrote down a line onto the image recorded by the mirror that read, “The human created the Board of Future Monarch, ranked all gods in it.”
Meanwhile, everyone walked up to him and upon seeing his words, they all shouted, “How can you be so careless! You should put down our names!”
Hundun Yu scratched his head and shouted, “Alright alright! One by one, I will list down your names!”
“I look so ugly! I suggest changing another picture!”
Tian Xuanzi, on the other hand, shouted, “Wu Qingqing kicked my butt, Xiang Zungong that brat was on top of me and if I became the Heavenly Monarch, this recorded image will only bring shame to me!”
His words, however, were ignored as everyone pretended to hear nothing. They all told Hundun Yu their names, clans, which Hundun Yu recorded down carefully; there were thousands of gods recorded in the image and it took him quite some time to list down everyone’s name.
With that, one of the largest alliances began to show its fangs.
After having their fun, Ti Mobei asked with a smile, “Mister Yi, Goddess Fanxuan and you ranked first place in the Heavenly Deity Board of Saint so who among the two of you will fight with me? Goddess Fanxuan or you, Mister Yi?”
“Which are you more proficient in? Weapons or spells??”
Various thoughts flickered in Ti Mobei’s eyes and he answered, “We Titing Clan are known for our expertise in weapons. I’d say I’m better with weapons, how about you?”
“Spells.”
With that said, Zhong Yue flew right ot the top of King Shen Wuwei’s statue and said, “Please!”
Ti Mobei flew up and landed opposite of Zhong Yue. With a simple flicker in his mind, the Yuan Shen secret realms in his body were all opened but not before torrents formed of divine weapons flew out. The divine weapons torrents charged around swiftly and in just a blink of an eye, Ti Mobei turned the surrounding into a field filled with countless weapons!
The endless divine weapons first turned the surrounding to a field of weapons and alter the field into an infinitely close to perfect divine weapon Secular World!
These weapons possessed different functionally and now, they had formed a near-perfect Secular World which floated right behind his head and the combined energy of the divine weapons was in his command.
