Thinking about it, Chen Tianxuan also felt his blood boiling.
Battle, then it was all over!
None of the younger generation would admit defeat.
For the likes of Xi Guang the Demigod and others from the older generation, their hearts were filled with immense pressure.
Because,
"According to the ranking rotation, my position in the first trial is around 23rd place, this ranking is somewhat lagging."
"Mm," Hui Gang the Demigod's face was grave, "I just received news that the old King of Red Sand Nation is ranked 39th."
"This…!"
There weren't even 39 Demigods in the whole arena, and for the old King of Red Sand Nation to be in the thirty-ninth place meant there were those with Mythic combat achievements ahead of him.
The old King of Red Sand Nation was no mediocre Demigod!
Any that could enter the most formidable trial grounds, whether Mythic or Demigod, none were mediocre!
"The ones exceeding Red Sand in achievements... could they be reincarnated Ancient Gods?"