High Martial Arts: I Awaken a Low-Tier Martial System

Chapter 1091 500: Caikun Civilization! Finals (Double Chapter) (Part 2)

This person is called Blood Shadow.

His methods are extremely bloodthirsty. Among the participants in his group, not a single one survived; all were slaughtered by his hand.

Jiang Ye nodded inwardly. This manʼs temperament was vicious, his combat strength tyrannical.

If he entered the finals, he would definitely be a troublesome opponent.

”And this one.”

”Shi Man?” Jiang Ye looked toward a burly man.

He was three zhang tall, his entire body knotted with muscle, a domineering aura radiating from him.

He possessed an extremely powerful physical body. Any opponent struck by him was blasted into minced meat. His methods were crude, yet immensely intimidating.

”Shi Man, from the Barbaric Wilderness Civilization.”

Jiang Ye noted silently: ”Renowned for his formidable fleshly body; he likely has strength within the top ten.”

Aside from this person.

There was also a youth wearing the black Battle Armor of the Cangxu Civilization, who drew Jiang Yeʼs particular attention.

This person was the other top-tier prodigy of the Cangxu Civilization, Gu Shang.

His strikes were bizarre; he excelled in assassination arts, his aura concealed, often striking unexpectedly, killing in a single blow.

Most participants in his group had died under his ambushes.

A cold light flashed in Jiang Yeʼs eyes. The prodigies of the Cangxu Civilization were already on his must-kill list.

Apart from these, there were a few others who also stood out—there was a girl proficient in the Ice Element Law, her methods fierce, a bone-piercing chill surrounding her; there was a Powerhouse skilled in the Spear Path, his Spear Technique exquisite, thrusts aimed straight for vital points.

These people were all hidden dark horses. Once they entered the finals, they would surely set off an even fiercer slaughter.

...

Time passed, and one chaotic battle after another came to an end.

On each arena, in the end only one person remained, drenched in blood yet eyes blazing hot—they had fought with everything they had, finally securing a spot in the finals.

As for those defeated participants, they either ended up as corpses on the arena, or voluntarily conceded and retreated in disgrace.

When the last chaotic battle concluded, the fifty group victors all stood at the center of their respective arenas, accepting the gaze of everyone—there was reverence, jealousy, and disdain.

But more than anything, there was gravity.

Those who had emerged from the chaos of the melee were without exception ruthless characters!

Even the top Powerhouses ranked within the top fifty on the Divine War Ranking had no absolute certainty of victory against them.

At this moment, that vast, majestic voice once again resounded between heaven and earth, proclaiming the end of the chaotic battles:

[Chaotic Battle Phase concluded!]

[All participants who have advanced to the finals, proceed immediately to the central main arena]

[Hundred-Star Divine War ・ Final Phase, officially begins!]

As the voice fell, the entire Ancient Battlefield instantly erupted into unprecedented frenzy.

The finals had finally begun!

This was the fiercest and most spectacular phase of the Hundred-Star Divine War, and also the moment that would decide the fate of all these prodigies.

The Opportunity to Ascend to Divinity!

The glory of their Civilizations!

All would be revealed one by one in the finals.

...

On the main star of the Huanglong Civilization, countless Powerhouses gathered before the Divine War light screen, their gazes fixed tightly on the projected scenes.

”The finals! Theyʼve finally started.”

”Bai Cantian, Prince Emperor, Ye Jiang, Marquis of the Blue Sky—theyʼve all entered the finals.”

”I wonder who will be able to seize the top three?”

”Itʼs too uncertain. The strength of those contending for the top three is far too terrifying.”

”We can only see whether His Highness Bai Cantian has a chance.”

”Ye Jiang, the Divine Son? He may be hiding something; he has the potential for the top ten, but the top three is truly too difficult...” The many Powerhouses of the Huanglong Civilization were filled with tension.

The Hundred-Star Divine War concerned not only the Opportunity to Ascend to Divinity.

It was also about the honor of an entire Civilization!

If the Huanglong Civilization could stand out in this grand competition, then in the future, the people of Huanglong would have a greater voice beneath the Starry Sky.

Because of this.

From the various Gods above, down to Ninth Break experts and even mortals, all were paying close attention to this competition.

...

It was not only the Huanglong Civilization.

Across the entire White Dragon Star System Group, the gazes of hundreds of secondary-level Civilizations were all converging on the central main arena of the Ancient Battlefield.

Every Civilization was praying for its own prodigies.

They hoped that their prodigies could distinguish themselves in the finals, seize Opportunities, and bring glory to their Civilization.

Countless pairs of eyes were locked onto the projected light screens, fearing they might miss even a single exciting moment... This was a grand feast for all the prodigies of the White Dragon Star System Group, and also a clash for Civilization honor!

....

High above the endless void.

Many Venerables sat cross-legged in the void, their gazes all falling upon the central main arena of the Ancient Battlefield, expressions varied.

Venerable Bai sat atop auspicious clouds, faint dragon qi coiling around him. His gaze fell upon Ye Jiang, a trace of satisfaction and expectation flashing in his eyes.

”Ye Jiang truly did not disappoint me.”

”Advancing to the finals means it is already the last phase,” Venerable Bai mused silently. ”I hope you can create yet another miracle in the finals.”

Thinking this, he could not help but look toward another figure.

”Marquis of the Blue Sky...”

”I wonder how far you can go this time?” Expectation also flickered in Venerable Baiʼs eyes. ”Can you still, as before, create countless miracles?”

At the side.

Venerable [Hanxiao] still wore a calm expression, cold aura swirling about him. His gaze swept over the finalists, without the slightest ripple.

As though no matter who won or lost, it had nothing to do with him.

To Venerable [Hanxiao], only those prodigies capable of charging for the top of the ranking were worth his attention.

The rest were but fleeting blossoms, destined to miss the chance to Ascend to Divinity.

The other Venerables likewise watched their own Civilizationsʼ prodigies with burning eyes, each harboring their own calculations.

Suddenly.

All the Venerablesʼ expressions changed at the same time. They all raised their heads, looking up toward the void above.

”Hm?”

”That is?” Even Venerable [Hanxiao]ʼs pupils abruptly contracted.

Above their heads, at some unknown point, there had appeared an incomparably tiny figure.

That figure was extremely faint, as though a gust of wind could scatter it. One could not see their face clearly, nor sense the slightest aura.

Yet the appearance of this figure caused all the Venerables present to instantly retract their auras, a trace of respect appearing on their faces as they rose and bowed.

If others were to see this scene, their jaws would probably drop.

One must know how exalted the status of a Venerable was—usually aloof and above, never bowing to anyone.

Yet at this moment, faced with this tiny figure, they were incomparably respectful.

”There is no need for such formality.”

A bland, unremarkable voice slowly sounded. It carried no overt majesty, yet seemed able to pierce the void and reach the ears of every Venerable.

”I have merely come to take a look.”

”You need not mind me,” the tiny figure said faintly, his tone ethereal.

”Yes.”

The Venerables all nodded, yet their eyes still held deep reverence.

They knew very well that this figure was from the Caikun Civilization.

It was an existence that stood above all secondary-level Civilizations.

”A big shot of the Caikun Civilization?”

”He actually came in person to watch this Hundred-Star Divine War?” Venerable Bai sat in the void, waves surging in his heart.

”It seems.”

”This Hundred-Star Divine War is somewhat unusual,” Venerable Bai pondered inwardly. ”Could it be because the Starry Sky Channel is about to descend?”

”When the Starry Sky Channel opens,”

”there will inevitably be great wars among the secondary-level Civilizations. Has the Caikun Civilization begun to value these secondary-level geniuses as well?”

Venerable Baiʼs thoughts churned, yet none of it showed on his face as he calmly watched the main arena of the Ancient Battlefield.

The other Venerables harbored the same doubts, yet likewise did not dare inquire further.

With a great figure of the Caikun Civilization present, they had to be cautious with every word and deed.

That tiny figure floated quietly above the void, his gaze sweeping blandly over the main arena of the Ancient Battlefield, without the slightest ripple, as if he were merely watching an unimportant match.

...

Under the gaze of billions.

At the center of the Ancient Battlefield, atop the main arena.

The hundred participants, including Ye Jiang and the Marquis of the Blue Sky, had already ascended to the stage.

Killing intent and battle intent intertwined like a storm in the high heavens.

A final showdown concerning glory, concerning the Opportunity to Ascend to Divinity, concerning billions of Powerhouses, was about to officially unfold upon this ancient and majestic main arena!