After listening to the answers of Chen Lei and the other ten people, the weapon spirit said, "Since you are all willing to participate in this ultimate battle to compete for the last chance of the Eternal Holy Temple, then I will arrange for you to fight now."
After saying that, two beams of light randomly fell on the ten strong men.
"Those who are illuminated by the beam of light, go to the arena." The voice of the weapon spirit sounded.
At this time, Di Zhatian and the strong man from the Barbarian Tribe, after hearing the voice of the weapon spirit, jumped onto the stage. They were the first two to be selected.
On the stage, Emperor Zhatian and the strong man from the barbarian tribe were confronting each other, and the air around them was almost frozen.
At this time, the voice of the weapon spirit sounded: "You two, the winner will stay, and the loser will be sent out of the Eternal Holy Temple directly. Now, let's begin."
Following the announcement from the weapon spirit, Emperor Zhatian and the powerful barbarian attacked each other at the same time.
"boom!"
Emperor Zhatian raised his hand to cover the sky, a giant hand composed of countless huge divine runes, with divine light flowing, astonishing aura, and unparalleled strength.
And this strong man of the barbarian tribe also fought desperately. With a roar, his body suddenly grew nearly ten times larger. His muscles were entwined like a dragon, emitting terrible power. A powerful barbaric aura burst out from his body, with divine power that could sweep across the world.
At this time, this battle was also displayed within the formation of the Eternal City Palace. These true strong men, the elders of various tribes, all widened their eyes and looked at this battle. This battle could be called the strongest battle. It was extremely exciting and should not be missed.
Emperor Zhatian and the strong man from the barbarian tribe fought fiercely. Both of them were the top geniuses of their respective tribes, the pride of heaven. Their moves were extraordinary, and each of their strikes contained the rules of heaven. On the entire arena, divine light burst out, like a surging sea of divines, with astonishing power.
The two fought fiercely, neither of them gave in, and their attacks were so powerful and sharp that it was dizzying.
In the blink of an eye, Emperor Zhatian and the barbarian warrior exchanged thousands of moves. Finally, with a bang, the barbarian warrior was hit by Emperor Zhatian's palm and flew out sideways, breaking bones and tendons, and fell under the ring.
"Emperor Zhatian wins!"
The weapon spirit made an announcement, and then a beam of white light enveloped the defeated barbarian warrior and sent him out of the Eternal Holy Temple.
Emperor Zhatian jumped off the stage, sat down cross-legged, and began to recover his lost skills.
Afterwards, the weapon spirit selected two more opponents and sent them to the ring.
This time, the ones chosen were a strong man from the Liao clan and a strong man from the Phoenix clan.
This strong man from the Liao tribe was surrounded by black mist. He was tall, like a mountain, with huge bone spurs growing on his back that seemed to pierce the sky. He looked extremely ferocious.
However, this powerful man from the Phoenix clan was gentle and elegant, with graceful manners. The phoenix feathers on his body were shining with divine light and his eyes were arrogant.
“Swish!”
The battle between the strong men of the Liao clan and the strong men of the Phoenix clan broke out in an instant and reached a white-hot level in the first moment.
Both strong men knew that this was the final battle, the winner would stay and the loser would leave the Eternal Temple.
None of them wanted to fail, and they all wanted to get the last chance in the Eternal Holy Temple, so when they made a move, they used their best tricks.