Wu Dong fell in front of a ring, and then a man with golden skin appeared. As soon as he saw him, Wu Dong knew that this person was from the Golden Family, which was a first-class family in the God Realm. He had fought with Jin Wuxiang and defeated the other party.

The man looked directly at Wu Dong and said, "You are indeed very powerful to defeat the Son of God and are qualified to fight me."

Wu Dong had no expression on his face: "Who gave you the confidence? Within three moves, I will beat you to kneel down and beg for mercy."

The man's face darkened: "I know you! Your name is Wu Dong, and you have defeated my cousin Jin Wuxiang. But I am different from Jin Wuxiang. My name is Jin Wushu, the core successor of the Golden Family!"

Wu Dong smiled contemptuously: "The core successor of you is also trash."

Jin Wuzhu was furious, and his palms were closed, and his qi and blood were rushing. His body instantly turned into a gods ten meters high and like gold all over his body, with three heads and six arms, and each hand held a Qimen weapon.

Elder Mao shouted: "Wu Dong, be careful, the core successor is the future of the aristocratic family, and can obtain the power and blessing of the strong men of the ancestors!"

In fact, Elder Mao did not say that Wu Dong also felt that there was an ubiquitous force in this void that was resonating with the power in Jin Wushu's body.

Seeing this, Wu Dong smiled. He entered the realm of the Immortal Emperor, with great power and the imperial power between heaven and earth, let him use it. Compared with the two, this golden divine power is too weak!

He smiled "haha", stepped out, and his figure turned into a giant of more than ten meters, and then slapped him directly.

This was too unreasonable, without magical powers or martial arts, just a simple palm. However, his attack produced absolute power. Under such power, he could break all the methods with one force, so that Jin Wushu could not avoid and dodge, and could only watch the slap land on his face.

"Bang!"

Jin Wushu pulled out of the ring and flew to the ground. His head was slapped and his eyes collapsed and hung it aside, looking terrible.

There was silence in the audience, and after a few seconds, people began to discuss it.

"It's so cruel! It's worthy of being the one who defeated the Son of God. Its strength is terrifying. It defeats the core successor with one move."

"Oh, the gap in strength is too obvious. It's like a god king fighting a god general, not at the same level at all."

"How strong is he? Jin Wushu is a famous god king in a first-class family. How come he can't take one move? Even a powerful son of god can't defeat him in one move, right?"

"It seems that this Taiyi Academy is really about to rise. Once this son grows up, no one can suppress him."

Wu Dong stood on the ring, waiting for the second game. He had to play seventeen games, with sixteen games left.

There were several people standing together in the crowd. One of the men looked ugly and said, "I didn't expect that this son had grown to such a level. Once he became the God Emperor and the Son of God, Taiyiyuan would have the capital to be on par with our Eastern Emperor."

Another person said: "But none of the people we have at hand can suppress him."

"No, there is one person." His eyes looked at a thin boy in the crowd.

The thin boy was watched by them, his face turned pale slightly, and he said, "I can only use that kind of rework twice in my life."

The man said lightly: "Gou Chen Yongji, you are born with the ability to switch with the future, but your current strength is not enough, so you can only switch twice for the time being. In the future, the higher your cultivation level, the more comfortable your switching will be. This time, you can directly switch to the third realm of the God Emperor, and you can definitely kill Wu Dong in seconds."

Gou Chen Yongji was silent for a moment and said, "I can indeed have the strength of the third realm of the God Emperor for a short time, but this forced use will cause great harm to myself."

The man said, "I promise you that after this, how about double the resources provided to you?"

Gou Chen Yongji's eyes lit up. If he doubled the resources, this was a risk, and he didn't think that the third realm of the God Emperor could not suppress Wu Dong. So after thinking for a moment, he said, "Okay, I agree!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Very good! I will arrange for you to go up next game."

At this time, Wu Dong's opponent was Zuo Lingfeng, a disciple from the Blood God Sect. Zuo Lingfeng came up and clasped his fists, and smiled and said, "Senior Brother, you are so powerful just now!"

Seeing that his cultivation level was progressing quickly, Wu Dong said, "It's okay. Are you from the Blood God Sect?"

Zuo Lingfeng nodded: "The master asked me to come over, but I didn't expect to pass the knockout round, but I definitely couldn't get into the top ten." After saying that, he clasped his fists and gave in and retired on the spot.

At this moment, the voice of Elder Mao sounded in Wu Dong's ears: "Wu Dong, you have to be careful. I saw Gou Chen Tianzong of the Eastern Imperial Tribe. This person is one of the elders of the Eastern Imperial Tribe. He will definitely find a way to suppress you."

Wu Dong: "Suppress me? How to suppress it?"

Elder Mao: "The Gou Chen family is a super family, don't underestimate its energy, in short, you have to be careful."

The two were communicating, and a thin boy appeared. Seeing this boy, Wu Dong was a little surprised because his cultivation level was not high, but he was just in the early stage of the God King. Such a person dared to challenge himself?
Chapter completed!