Li Xiaowen

The participants immediately focused back to what they were doing. They did not have time to waste; they must grasp the situation and win.

In these gloomy skies, the gray-robed fatty did not give a single look at the illustrious Blacksun. He grasped this opportunity and kept on rolling, his massive body crushing the participants while they dozed off in these few seconds.

The participants' had all manner of reactions. Some contemplated their lives as they saw the fatty's massive body that seemed to cover the heavens.

Some had a sour look on their faces. Their eyes were wife open in disbelief as a sense of terror filled their very being. Chills ran down their spine, unable to accept the situation before them as they were mercilessly squashed into meat paste by the fatty.

No one was spared from his rampage. Beasts and participants were all turned into bloody puddles of flattened flesh.

Pieces of beast and human meat stuck on the fatty's body. His body smelled like rotten flesh at this point, but he kept on going without a care in the world.

The audience was absolutely flabbergasted at this scene. Looks of shock and disbelief were present on their faces.

One young man shouted, "Such a vicious fatty! He's completely squashing them mercilessly. He is the dark horse in this tournament!"

A young woman had tears gushing down her face as she miserably whined, "Ah.... my senior brother! He got squashed! That means I lost my bet! My precious dao grass! It's all because of that fatty!"

Zhou Fengren nodded as he proudly said, "Hahahaha! Good. I like this fatty's style - nice and domineering without a care in the world. He's using that big body of his to good use. It is indeed quite tough, mhm. This Venerable truly has good eyes - he will be my disciple later on! Hahahaha!"

A black-haired young man clad in red robes took out a talisman. This talisman had an incomparably terrifying aura. Its power bursted out throughout the whole dungeon and was even felt outside the arena. This aura was incredibly domineering and screamed that it would burn everything that goes near it!

The Emperor's eyes widened, his pupils shrinking at the sight of this talisman. He shouted, "That aura... Vermilion Bird! That's the power of a Godking! It has been so long since I've faced such a powerful force... and this is just a portion of ita power. But why did he take it out?"

The audience and big shots were also frightened by this aura. The white-robed elder muttered, "That young man... he's planning to assimilate its power! He must be crazy! He won't be able to handle it!"

The participants also froze before this terrifying power. Fear and the feeling of death filled every inch of their mind, body and spirit.

Sweat ran down their bodies. Their eyes shrank as they uncontrollably shivered due to the dreadful might.

The arena started heating up. Even the Primal Ancestor big shots were sweating from this power.

The black-haired youth stared at this talisman with his deep red eyes showing a faint glow. His long black hair and red robes were being blown away by the talisman. Yet he stood firm before this talisman lying within his right hand's palm.

A deep, calming tone came out of his mouth. He said, "Today, I, Li Xiaowen shall become the next Primal Ancestor among the Five Mythical Worlds."

He raised his right hand, popping the talisman towards his mouth. He started circulating his Qi throughout every inch of his body and soul.

The Emperor screamed in shock, "He's mad! He won't be able to handle it! He will die! Truly die! There is no coming back! Simply suicidal!"

Below the Emperor, a black-haired man with middle-aged man dressed in red robes suddenly stood, fear present in his eyes. He was literally drowning in sweat. The beating of his heart rumbled throughout every part of his body, mind and soul.

He screamed at the top of his lungs. His voice filled with pain and shock, resounding throughout the whole arena. "My son! Why the need for such rash actions?! You have such a bright future ahead of you! You have the mighty Vermilion Bird as your master! Why throw away your life for this?! You will certainly become a Primal Ancestor in the future, so why?!"

The other big shots stood up and patted him in the back, trying to calm him down.

The jade-robed man said, "Calm down you old freak! Have some faith in your son!"

The audience was silent before this as they pittied the man who saw his son who had a very high chance of dying shouting at the top of his voice without any way of interfering.

The white robed elder abruptly stood from his sit, shock filling his eyes. He said, "This! There is no way for him to survive! That isn't an ordinary talisman! Those flames are capable of burning all Perfected Daos and their infinitely increasing hierarchy that are archetypes to the ones below them!"

He raised his voice even more, "If he, by some reason survives and manages to fuse its power... he will surpass everyone in the Five Worlds! Blacksun won't even be an ant in his eyes. He will reach the Nine Heavenly Pillars... but there is no way he can take the load of breaking through so much!"

The big shots simply closed their eyes. The shouting man had tears endlessly flowing out of his light-orange eyes.

The Emperor closed his eyes as he lightly muttered, "To think we'd lose such a genius in this tournament..."

Zhou Fengren only smirked amidst this and said, "That brat. He has sensed it. His Divine Body! That is the very same body the Undying Fire Venerable has - if he masters it, he will reach Absolute Yang and become a Godking."

Within a white room lined up with 128 chairs. Blacksun sat at the frontmost chair in the middle. He looked at a projection of the tournament below him.

"Oh? If you survive, you will be the winner of this t tournament. Interesting."

Li Xiaowen started melting. His whole body lit up into flames, his skin scorching and his soul being attacked with endless burning pain.

He gritted his melting teeth and continued persevering. Within his body, an invisible mysterious force was starting to circulate throughout his entire body and soul.

He screamed, "I, Li Xiaowen, is unrivalled amongst the Five Great Prodigies! My light is the fire that will burn Heaven and Earth!"