1296 God Eye Competition Ground (2/2)

There were many guards by the door. After the pair paid the entry fee of God Crystals, one of the guards said, ”There are many competitive games in the God Eye Competition Ground. Once a certain number of participants has been reached, the competition will begin. The winner will receive a prize.”

”So that's what's going on!” Xiahou Wu's eyes shone with interest.

Once they entered the God Eye Competition Ground, the pair appeared in a strange world. There were spatial boundaries wherever they looked. Within each of these spatial domains was a competition ground.

The number of spectators around these spatial domains was comparable to the spectators at the God Eye Arena.

”Zhao Feng, look over there!” Xiahou Wu pointed at a massive crystal stele set up on the edge of the competition ground.

The crystal stele listed all the active competitions and their respective prizes. Each competition was targeted at a different cultivation level. Of course, some of the more popular competitions had multiple competition grounds so that people of different cultivation levels could participate.

”Bluewater Heaven Lotus Fruit, high-class eye-bloodline technique, Void Spear, defensive soul art, Soul-Guarding Pagoda…” Zhao Feng stared in shock at the rewards listed out on the stele, his mind in turmoil.

”What incredible prizes!” Xiahou Wu was also sighing in shock.

”Haha, you two, this is your first time here, right?” A middle-aged man with dark skin smiled, revealing a mouthful of shiny white teeth.

”Every competition requires paying a massive fee of God Crystals, and each competition will only start once eight people enter. The number of God Crystals paid by these eight people is normally far higher than the cost of the ultimate prize. The house can basically never lose!” The dark-skinned man seemed to have a deep understanding of this place.

”Which means that this is an eight-man competition, and whoever wins receives the God Crystals paid by the other seven,” Zhao Feng abruptly said.

”Correct, that's exactly what it is!” The dark-skinned man grinned and added, ”In addition, the competitions here are extremely special. Normal competitors will all come out of a competition stronger than before!”

”The Death Run has just finished!” someone suddenly said.

At this moment, on the crystal stele, the prize for the Death Run disappeared and another prize took its place.

Instantly, several people took off toward a spatial domain in the sky. One of them was the dark-skinned man.

”It all seems very interesting.” Xiahou Wu smiled as he nodded his head.

At this moment, another prize vanished from the enormous crystal stele.

Swish!

A few more words took their place. The prize this time was Wind Intent Crystals appropriate for Level Five.

”Wind Intent Crystals!” Zhao Feng's eyes gleamed.

For the five elements, he had the Five Elements Crystals, and as for Lightning Intent, he could advance using the Lightning God Crystals. However, he was lacking the appropriate resources to cultivate Wind Intent.

Zhao Feng immediately found himself interested.

”Batterball Court….” His gaze swept to the competition offering the Wind Intent Crystals as the prize.

”Xiahou Wu, I'm going to try it out!” Zhao Feng smiled as he swept his eyes over the sky and then took off.

Xiahou Wu nodded, his own eyes fixed on the crystal stele as he sought a competition ground suitable for himself.

”Okay, the Batterball Court!” In the back of the crowd, a two-horned man covered in black and golden armor suddenly growled. He then sent a message through the ordinary message token in his hand.

”The Batterball Court? He's… Ancient God Departed Spirit of the Fallen Heaven Sacred Land!” Xiahou Wu stared in shock at that figure that was already rather far away.

…

By the time Zhao Feng arrived at the Batterball Court, quite a few people had already gathered, but the majority of them were just spectators.

”Fifty high-quality God Crystals!” a referee said with a smile.

”Okay.” After his initial shock, Zhao Feng agreed.

The entry fee for taking part in a competition was actually in high-quality God Crystals, and an extremely astonishing number at that. However, Zhao Feng had the backing of the peak four-star faction of the Blood Flame Qilin Race back in the Ancient Dream Realm, so a trifling fifty high-quality God Crystals were nothing for him.

After paying the fee, Zhao Feng entered the competition ground.

There were currently five people on the Batterball Court, with three people to go.

Two more people soon entered.

Swish!

At the very end, there was a black silhouette seething with intimidating Death energy.

”Ancient God Departed Spirit!” a lofty beast with the face of a flood dragon yelped in surprise.

The rest of the people also appeared rather afraid.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please clickfor visiting.

”If I had known that he was going to show up, I would have never come in so quickly!” someone lamented.

The man in black and golden armor stood with a dignified and majestic expression, his cold and proud eyes paying no attention to the others.

…

On the edge of the God Eye Competition Ground was a clean and slender woman in a black robe, her eyes both shrouded in a layer of white.

She took out a token and received a message, after which she raised her head.

”The Batterball Court?” The woman's eyes stopped on a certain place.