Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

At this moment, the audience was completely silent, filled with a suffocating fear.

In the preparation area, apart from the Silent Guards, almost everyone else looked pale.

The powerful figures on the sacred pillars were now filled with fear and their faces were all grim.

Freya and Ryuzawa Riyue's palms were sweaty.

Michael gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

Even Metatron, who had been smiling the whole time, now had a slightly stiff smile.

His gaze shifted from the arena to Si You, who stood beside the First Sacred Pillar, a hint of surprise flashing in his golden eyes.

What exactly does that woman want to do?
Does she intend to replace all the divine thrones except the top three with her own people?
Was this her own idea, or...?

What does Master Wu Zhao mean?
Could it be that Lord Wuzhao is already dissatisfied with the current structure of the Clergy?

He wants to take back all the power?
A strong sense of crisis quietly spread through Metatron's heart.

This made him feel that his position as the second god was probably not so secure after all.

The atmosphere at the stadium had plummeted to freezing point.

Si You seemed completely unconcerned about all of this, his voice remaining as calm as ever: "The challenge continues, next one."

Her gaze swept across the preparation area.

The remaining members of the Silent Guard began to look towards the higher seats.

Soon, the seventh divine seat, Amaterasu Goddess Ryuzawa Ritsuki, was defeated and lost the divine seat inherited by the Ryuzawa family.

She only managed to regain her divine position with Ling Feng's help, and her foundation was not very solid. Therefore, among the ten divine thrones, her strength could only be considered to be at the bottom.

Her defeat at the hands of the Silent Guards was entirely predictable.

It lost even faster and more thoroughly than the other gods.

In contrast, Ryuzawa Riyue immediately chose to concede defeat after realizing that she was not as skilled as the other.

Therefore, they were not injured at all.

Next up was the sixth god, Michael, the god of war.

Michael was still recovering from his injuries, and at this moment, the Silent Guard had almost swept away all the thrones of the gods.

It seems he couldn't escape it either.

"Hey……"

Upon thinking of this, Michael couldn't help but sigh softly, his gaze instead turning to Ling Feng.

If this seat must be given up.

Perhaps losing to your best friend is the best choice.

Even if the Longfei brothers ultimately fail to secure their divine throne, they will at least have a chance to make a brief appearance in this ranking challenge.

If he were lucky enough to defeat one or two of the Silent Guards, it would be a way to vent his anger.

"Brother Longfei, come on!"

At the same time, Ling Feng heard Michael's divine sense transmission in his ear.

"I can't hold onto my position anymore, so you should challenge me first. There aren't many seats left, and since you want to participate in the God Seat challenge, how about we two brothers have a match!"

Ling Feng's gaze sharpened slightly. He hadn't expected Michael to take the initiative to ask him to challenge his seating arrangement.

Unfortunately, the position of God of War was not Ling Feng's goal.

He shook his head and replied, "Thank you for your kindness, brother, but... no need..."

"This……"

Michael glanced at Ling Feng with some surprise, then a hint of disappointment appeared on his face.

This kid, in the end, is afraid of those Annihilation Guards.

In this challenge for the God Throne positions, the Silent Guard swept through the land, taking down one God Throne position after another.

Although Brother Longfei has emerged as a dark horse, he is a rare rising star.

But ultimately, you can't fight city hall.

Ultimately, he was just like the other first-level clergy in the Silent Realm, lacking the courage to challenge the Guardians of Annihilation.

That's understandable!
Even if he defeats me and temporarily seizes the Sixth God Throne, he will eventually be challenged by the other Silent Guards.

Michael shook his head, and just then, another member of the Silent Guard stepped forward.

"The Guardian of Annihilation, number 53, challenges the Sixth God Throne, the God of War, Michael!"

A tall and strong figure leaped out and landed heavily on the field.

As the barrier light screen opened, the competition began.

Although Michael was still recovering from his injuries, he unleashed the full power of the God of War in this battle.

For the god of war, life is a continuous battle.

Therefore, even knowing his injuries, Michael disregarded the consequences and played all his trump cards.

In the end, after a full hour of fierce fighting, he actually managed to defeat a challenger from the Silent Guard.

Finally, the curse of all the original masters of the Ten Great God Thrones being defeated in one battle was broken.

However, given his current condition, it is absolutely impossible for him to win four more games in a row.

The audience was silent, their hearts clenched with worry.

Seeing Michael covered in blood on the stage, a hint of admiration flashed in their eyes.

Even Ling Feng couldn't help but clench his fists.

Although they clashed when they first met Michael, and Ling Feng even severely injured him, they gradually became more familiar with each other.

This god of war truly lives up to his name.

He is indeed someone worthy of admiration.

"Who's next!"

Michael staggered, struggling to maintain his standing posture. Even though his vision was blurred by blood, he still stubbornly insisted on standing in place.

"I!"

Another member of the Silent Guard flew out.

"The Guardian of Annihilation, number 51, challenges the Sixth God Throne, the God of War, Michael!"

With a swift movement, Number 51 was already standing in front of Michael.

“Lord Michael, in your current state, you are no match for me.”

Number 51 stared intently at Michael and said in a deep voice, "I advise you to just admit defeat, otherwise, I will show no mercy once I make a move!"

"As the god of battle, I will never refuse any battle!"

Michael struggled to raise the blade of his sword. "Come on!"

The words fell.

With a loud "bang," he was sent flying by a palm strike from number 51.

A mouthful of blood gushed out.

Michael finally collapsed completely and lost consciousness.

"This guy……"

Freya gritted her teeth and sighed softly, "He really is a stubborn mule! He's already injured like this!"

“If he didn’t do this, he wouldn’t be the God of War.”

The fourth divine throne, Gongshu Yu, shook his head slightly. "Now, among the ten divine thrones, besides the top three, only you and I remain. Freya, you, the goddess of wisdom, what will you choose?"

“I’m not as stubborn as him.”

Freya gritted her teeth, her gaze fixed on Michael being carried away by the medical team.

This guy's original injuries haven't healed yet, and this time, for a challenge match, he actually burned his source power again.

His strength will probably never see any further breakthrough. As soon as she finished speaking, Freya stood up and looked at the Silent Guards in the preparation area.

"Who wants to challenge me? Let's begin!"

After saying that, he flew directly towards the arena.

Gongshu Yu watched Freya's retreating figure, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh softly, "You say you're not stubborn? I think you're even more stubborn than Michael! But..."

A glint flashed in Gongshu Yu's eyes. These powerful figures on the Divine Throne had been sitting in their positions for so many years, and they too deserved their own dignity.

……

Half an hour later.

boom!
With a loud bang, Freya, having exhausted all her strength to defeat two challengers in succession, finally collapsed from exhaustion.

Suddenly, Long Ze Liyue, who had already been defeated, appeared in the preparation area. She moved closer to Ling Feng and said through gritted teeth, "Hey brat, are you just going to stand there and watch?"

Ling Feng turned to look at Long Ze Liyue, and asked with some surprise, "What are you doing here?"

"Didn't you see my throne has been taken away? If I'm not here, am I supposed to still be sitting on it?!"

Long Ze Liyue clenched her fists angrily, "I never thought that the divine throne I finally managed to snatch back would be taken away like this. So I'm the shortest-serving divine throne holder in the history of the Divine Office, not even a full year has passed!"

After all, according to the rules, newly appointed gods have a one-year protection period.

But this time, the seating arrangement challenge not only started earlier, but the protection period was also canceled.

She thus became the only powerful being who failed to complete even a full anniversary of her ascension to godhood.

This is quite unique.

Ling Feng gently patted her shoulder, "Think positively. If you end up in the Silent Domain without a seat, using my name will work!"

"you!"

Long Ze Liyue was so angry that she gritted her teeth. She raised her small fist and punched Ling Feng on the shoulder before gritting her teeth and saying, "Didn't you sign up? What, you haven't issued a single challenge yet? Right now, the only one left in the rankings is the fourth-ranked god, Gongshu Yu. Do you want to challenge him?"

Ling Feng shook his head. "No, he is not my target."

"He isn't?"

Long Ze Liyue's eyelids twitched. "Could it be that you were also intimidated by those Silent Guards and gave up?"

This time, although five first-level clergy members from the Silent Realm signed up, only Fitz ultimately initiated the challenge.

Fitz was thoroughly crushed by his opponent in three moves.

Therefore, the other challengers in the seatless quiet zone all consciously chose to give up the challenge.

Those Silent Guards were ruthless, and nobody wanted to get beaten up for no reason.

"Well, it's probably better to give up."

Long Ze Liyue sighed softly, "This time, Si You is clearly trying to put all the divine thrones under the control of the Silent Guard. What do you think is the intention behind this?"

"Hard to say."

Ling Feng shook his head and transmitted his thoughts, "However, did you notice that Sariel, Michael, and Freya all forced those Annihilation Guards to use similar powers?"

"Their power is somewhat strange, but you say it's similar..."

Ryuzawa Riyue blinked. "I didn't see that coming."

"If I hadn't dealt with Quinn directly, I might not have been able to detect it."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and continued, "I suspect that power is the power of the abyss."

"what?"

Long Ze Liyue's eyelids twitched suddenly. "Could it be that Si You and the insectoids... no, Si You is Wu Zhao's person, this..."

"The power of the abyss is not necessarily tied to the Zerg."

Ling Feng shook his head. "In short, the waters behind this are deeper than we imagined!"

The Zerg are indeed coveting the power of the Abyss Core, attempting to establish some kind of connection with the Creator God.

As for the Tribunal, having dominated this world for so many years since the outbreak of the Ember Tide, its foundation is probably no less profound than that of the Zerg.

They must know these things too.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Wu Zhao's Silent Guards obtained the power of the Abyss.

Ling Feng even suspected that the Tribunal's target was also the God of Creation.

Wu Zhao's decision to reclaim all the power of the Clergy at this critical juncture suggests he has much more to gain!

"I used to think I was a pretty smart person..."

Ryuzawa Riyue smiled bitterly, "But now it seems that we are nothing more than drifting duckweed."

While the two were talking, the Silent Guards had already launched their challenge against the Fourth God Throne.

And the result, naturally, was no surprise.

After all, those powerful figures at the God Throne level are not facing a single opponent.

This is a complete war of attrition.

Gongshu Yu, the fourth god, ultimately lost after a hard-fought victory against two opponents, thus losing his fourth godhood.

At this point, all the seats among the ten divine thrones, except for the top three, have been occupied by the Silent Guard.

The audience members were all deeply moved.

I never imagined that the structure of the clergy would change so suddenly, and so completely.

Just when everyone thought the challenge was over, Si You spoke again.

"Raziel, the God of Fate of the Third Throne, suffered repeated defeats in suppressing the rebellious Chaos Temple in the bottom city, which not only caused the Judgment Council to lose troops and generals, but also delayed a great deal of time."

Si You's gaze turned cold, and he said in a chilling voice, "By the name of Lord Wu Zhao, Raziel is stripped of his position as the Third God of Gods, temporarily appointed as the head of the Pudu Academy, and demoted to the Eleventh God of Gods!"

Raziel was not present this time, so it's likely that the news had already reached him beforehand.

At that instant, Metatron's heart skipped a beat.

This is not just aimed at the top three or below the throne.

Surprisingly, it also includes the second and third divine thrones.

His position as the God of Order is probably in jeopardy!

And he was the last to know all of this!

Thinking of this, Metatron clenched his fists.

No wonder that several of the most powerful members of the Silent Guards, who were on the preparation side, did not make a move from beginning to end.

It turns out these people were preparing this for themselves!

What a clever Si You!

What a shaman!

At this point, they actually want to kick me away?

Not that easy!
The challenge of the throne order in the Clergy is a rule established by the Great One.

You want to kick me out?

Hmph, you think you can compete with those worthless scoundrels?
dream!

Just as the entire audience was in an uproar, not expecting that even the top three thrones would be replaced.

Even more unexpectedly, Ling Feng took the lead and flew out at this moment.

"Lord Siyou, do you mean that even those in the top three positions can initiate a challenge in this seating arrangement competition?"

Si You looked at Ling Feng, her gaze revealing a hint of surprise.

But she still nodded. "That's right. The Cleric's Court has never had a rule against challenging the top three seats. Long Fei, what do you mean by asking that?"

"So……"

A smile played on Ling Feng's lips. "I want to challenge the Second God Throne!" (End of Chapter)