Dongfang Shanshui, watching from afar, stared in disbelief at the battle between Fang Xian and Number 18, sweating profusely.
Luckily, he ran in time and far enough away; otherwise, the lingering force of their attack would have been enough to give him a run for his money.
"Flying Tiger, is the live stream going well?"
"Mmm…"
Dongfang Flying Tiger nodded, his hand holding the "communication phone" for the live stream trembling slightly.
"Clan Chief, who do you think will win?"
"I don't know, but I hope Fang Xian wins, otherwise the Great Thousand World will surely descend into chaos."
They knew Fang Xian's strength all too well; he was someone who could single-handedly defeat an entire "Mid-Level World."
Now, someone could actually fight Fang Xian to a standstill—it was simply astonishing.
This epic battle deserved to be recorded; it had to be seen by everyone in the Great Thousand World, to witness together a battle that would decide the fate of the Great Thousand World.
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Dragon Clan Palace.
"Why hasn't Dongfang Feihu arrived yet?"
Dragon Clan Vice Chieftain Long Yudi tapped the table impatiently with his index finger, complaining repeatedly:
"Knowing we're having an Alliance meeting right now, he's still late. What an unreliable fellow!"
Light Elf Elder Guangzetian stroked his long, white beard, a kind smile spreading across his face.
"Brother Feihu is usually very punctual. Something urgent must have kept him waiting."
The Demon God Lafkis toyed with his wine glass, his face full of disdain.
"Late is late. No need for so many excuses."
"Wait two more minutes. If he doesn't come, we're not waiting anymore."
The Mystic Clan Elder Bai Tianqi's face darkened, clearly displeased.
Angel Clan Elder Tian Xuanming, seemingly indifferent, casually scrolled through his "communication phone."
He had just finished watching a succubus girl's dance video and was scrolling up.
Suddenly, he exclaimed in surprise, drawing everyone's attention.
"Why is Dongfang Feihu livestreaming?"
"He's not in the meeting, but livestreaming?"
The Dark Elf Chieftain, Ye Shangcheng, looked at Tian Xuanming with a bewildered expression, quickly pulling out his "communication phone."
"What's the name of his livestream?"
"His livestream title is: Fang Xian vs. a Mysterious Powerful Figure."
Tian Xuanming's expression changed drastically after reading the title.
Everyone present reacted similarly, staring at Tian Xuanming in horror.
"What did you say?! Really?!"
They no longer cared about their image, rushing to Tian Xuanming's side to check the livestream.
And indeed, they saw two people facing off in the distance.
Although the view wasn't very clear, they could confirm that one of them was Fang Xian.
"What on earth is going on?"
In their minds, Fang Xian was synonymous with invincibility; they never imagined that someone in the world could actually fight him.
"Is it a sparring match? Or a battle?"
Long Yudi stared intently at the screen, wanting to know the answer for sure.
If it was a sparring match, then they were making a fuss over nothing.
If it was a battle, then the outcome would determine the future fate of the Great Thousand World.
"Look, a 'class representative' has replied."
"A short-haired woman with golden hair suddenly appeared and bombarded the Human Emperor Clan, specifically asking for Fang Xian. Then Fang Xian came out, and the two engaged in battle, neither gaining the upper hand."
Bai Tianqi frowned deeply. After reading this, he felt uneasy.
"Someone can actually fight Fang Xian to a standstill?"
"Who exactly is she?"
Guangze Tian stared intently at the screen, his brow furrowed.
"I don't know who she is, but I hope Fang Xian wins."
No one objected.
Although Fang Xian killed the Dragon God King, the Angel God, the Ghost God, the Demon God King, and the Light Elf King, he also undeniably brought many benefits to the Great Thousand World.
The "Extraterrestrial War" alone was enough to make them go from forgiving Fang Xian to respecting him.
Fang Xian, the God Emperor, was their greatest asset.
If Fang Xian were to lose, their future would be fraught with uncertainty, and they might even become cannon fodder in the "Extraterrestrial War."
After all, the easy victories over the "Illusionary Feather World" and the "Science and Martial World" were all Fang Xian's doing.
In other words, Fang Xian elevated the Great Thousand World to a level it didn't belong to. Without Fang Xian, they were nothing, and no one could defeat them.
Chief Nightfall City of the Shadow Elves stared intently at Fang Xian, silently praying for him.
"Son-in-law, you must win!"
Vice Chieftain Long Yudi of the Dragon Clan, Demon God Lafkis of the Sinful Demon Clan, Grand Elder Guangze Tian of the Light Elves, Grand Elder Bai Tianqi of the Mysterious Clan, and Grand Elder Tian Xuanming of the Angel Clan all watched the battle closely, silently cheering for Fang Xian.
...
Meanwhile, due to its immense popularity, Dongfang Feihu's live stream spread throughout the entire Great Thousand World.
Members of all races activated their "communication phones," frantically flooding into Dongfang Feihu's live stream room.
Fortunately, the Great Thousand World's current technological level was sufficient to handle billions of viewers simultaneously; otherwise, it would have been incredibly frustrating.
Many members of the Human Emperor Clan also took out their "communication phones," spreading out to broadcast from various angles.
Of course, they maintained a very safe distance.
Thankfully, the cameras on their "communication phones" were powerful enough; otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to see anyone at all.
The inhabitants of the Great Thousand World desperately hoped Fang Xian would achieve victory, preventing the Great Thousand World from falling into the hands of others.
As things stand, Fang Xian's actions are all beneficial to the Great Thousand World.
No one wants to lose a stable and constantly progressing world, and to win the "Extraterrestrial War" without lifting a finger is simply too good to be true.
Therefore, they all prayed for Fang Xian, cheered him on, and hoped he would continue to be invincible.
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The Human Emperor's Palace.
Fang Xian coldly stared at Number 18, whose entire body was radiating golden flames, and unleashed the third effect of his "Exclusive Skill - All-Encompassing Ocean," transferring 50% of the attributes of all contracted parties to himself.
He then activated all the amplification effects from his physique and equipment.
"Twelve-Winged Fallen Angel," increasing his own attributes by 400%.
"Shadow Demon God" skill - Demon God True Form, increasing all attributes by 200%.
"Chaotic Divine Body": Increases all attributes by 1000%.
"White Tiger - King's Aura": Increases agility, strength, and spirit by 400%.
"Red Skill": Increases all attributes by 69%.
"Dark Abyss Dragon": Increases defense and strength by 100%.
"Night Elf" skill - Elven Protection: Increases agility, strength, spirit, and attack speed by 100%.
This is his strongest form.
Fang Xian gave Number 18 a deep look, then unleashed the "Dark Abyss Dragon" skill—Dragon's Roar—on her, reducing her attack and defense by 30%.
"Next, let's begin
—Round Two."