Every country was shocked. One of the 12 Annihilation class God Spirit heirs, God Word King, had given up. It made Ingot, who was the weakest of the God of Wealth's three members, very popular.
Everyone was discussing why God Word King had given up the fight. They wondered if he knew he could not win or if there was something else going on.
Sky King was depressed. He did not expect God Word King to give up the fight. He wondered, "Where did God Word King get this information from?"
Inside the Divine Word King's Manor, a middle-aged man who looked like a Confucian scholar was minding his own business as he watered the flowers. As he watered the flowers, he muttered to himself, "The eighth day of the ninth month. Today, it's forbidden to go out, use weapons, and fish.
Bao 'er felt very bored. She just wanted to play games, but her opponent had given up. That made her very upset.
And this unhappiness continued after the Divine Word King abstained from the competition.
Because God Word King had given up, the others did not dare fight the small flying fish. So, they all gave up. Bao 'er was able to level up without a hitch. She did not have a chance to fight.
In comparison, the gold wing peacock king was challenged a few times. It was scary but not dangerous. The gold wing peacock king was able to consume a few gene races.
Han Sen noticed the gold wing peacock king did not consume every gene race. It only consumed bird gene races. If it was not a god-class gene race, it would not consume it.
Regarding the ability to draw geno skills, it was very unstable. Sometimes it worked, and sometimes it didn't. Plus, the geno skill he drew seemed to be random. Han Sen had yet to discover a pattern.
As for Han Sen, he was able to level up smoothly. The blood god dragon combined with the blood dragon God Spirit Blood-Pulse was able to crush his opponents.
Han Sen quickly reached the top 16. In the top 16 fights, Han Sen's opponent was Zhuo Dong Lai.
Han Sen had heard of this person's name before. It was not that Han Sen wanted to know who his opponent was. It was just that Zhuo Dong Lai was too famous.
He was a student of Sky Group in Wu Wei Dao Palace. According to legends, his parents were being hunted down, so they hid in a god pulse. His mother was pregnant at the time, and she gave birth to Zhuo Dong Lai in the god pulse.
It was said that when Zhuo Dong Lai was born, a purple air came from the east and landed on his body. It made his body glow with a purple light, and many mysterious words appeared on his body. Later, it was discovered that he was born with a God Spirit Blood-Pulse. He was called the God Spirit Blood-Pulse, and he was given the name Dong Lai.
Zhuo Dong Lai was accepted as a student by the leader of the Sky Group, which was the leader of the Wu Wei Dao Palace. In a dozen years, he had become very famous in the Wu Wei Dao Palace. He was known as the most talented student in the Wu Wei Dao Palace in the past thousand years.
There was also a legend about Zhuo Dong Lai in Wu Wei Dao Palace's Nine Sects Competition. He fought against all nine of them alone. He laughed and defeated all nine of them. He entered the path pool and received the alpha's gene race.
There were too many legends about Zhuo Dong Lai, anyway. If Han Sen collected all of them, he could write a whole novel about him.
The reason Han Sen remembered Zhuo Dong Lai was not because of how strong he was. It was because his name was a special memory to Han Sen.
Back in the day, the Left Spin Alliance's Demi-God Association had a leader named Zhuo Dong Lai. He practiced the Purple Manor Sutra. It was a mysterious geno art of the Xuan Men.
Zhuo Dong Lai wanted to take Han Sen as a student so he could teach him the Purple Manor Sutra. Unfortunately, he missed the opportunity.
When Han Sen heard that Zhuo Dong Lai had passed away, he felt very sad. He thought the Purple Manor Sutra was now lost.
So, when Han Sen heard the name Zhuo Dong Lai, he remembered him.
In Sky Group, Zhuo Dong Lai was sitting in a pavilion. He was looking at the fish in the pond.
"Brother Zhuo, you are going to fight Dollar tomorrow. Are you sure you can do it?"
An old man with an old face came to the pavilion. He looked at Zhuo Dong Lai, who was sitting there in a daze.
"No," Zhuo Dong Lai casually said. He was still looking at the fish. His eyes did not change.
"The leader wants you to win this fight." The old man frowned. He was a bit angry, but he suppressed his anger.
Zhuo Dong Lai turned around and asked the old man, "What if I don't win?"
"You have one of the four rare gene races of the alpha," the old man said. "It is called the purple mist holy clothes. If you want to win, you can win."
"You want me to use a God Spirit gene race in the god fights?" Zhuo Dong Lai coldly asked. "Do you want me to anger the God Spirits?"
The god fights were for the God Spirits to test the power of their members. A God Spirit gene race was like a God Spirit. Using another God Spirit's power to fight would make the God Spirit lose face. If it was serious, the God Spirit might even take back the God Spirit Blood-Pulse. That was why humans did not use God Spirit gene races in the god fights.
The purple mist holy clothes were one of the four rare gene races of the Wu Wei Dao Alpha. It combined with an Annihilation Blood-Pulse and became a God Spirit gene race.
The old man wanted Zhuo Dong Lai to use the purple mist holy clothes. There was an 80% to 90% chance he would anger the Blood-Pulse God Spirit.
"Brother Zhuo, you don't care about that," the old man said with a smile. "So, what if he is angry?"
"Is that what the teacher wants?" Zhuo Dong Lai calmly asked.
"Although the sect leader didn't say it, I know that the old man hopes that you can win.
After all, you have extraordinary talent and are the best candidate to be the next sect leader of the Tianzong Sect.
The old man also hopes that you can do a few things that will make you famous.
When the time comes, he will pass the position to you.
The other disciples in the sect will have nothing to say.
No one will be dissatisfied," the old man said.
"If things are like that, please go back and tell the teacher that I will do my best."
Zhuo Dong Lai looked sad. He did not look at the old man. He went back to the stone railings. He held his chin and looked at the fish swimming in the water.
"In that case, I hope Brother Zhuo can succeed and become famous." After the old man said that, he left. When he turned around, he looked at Zhuo Dong Lai with mockery.
"Become famous?" Zhuo Dong Lai lifted his lips. He looked at the old man with disdain.
"That is fine. That Dollar might be an interesting guy."
After a while, Zhuo Dong Lai stood up. His eyes looked focused. His hair was loose. His eyes were dark like the night sky, but they had a weird purple light.
On the day of the battle of the top 16, many people didn't know which battle to watch, because those who were able to reach this stage were all famous elites in the universe. Any one of them was shockingly beautiful, and it would be a pity to miss any one of them.
After hesitating for a while, many people chose to watch the fights of the three people under the God of Wealth. Dollar's fight attracted the most people.