I can't invite God, I have to become God myself

In the stands, Chen Shu sat among the crowd, looking at the multiple battles going on simultaneously on the fields below.

Chen Shu casually activated his eyesight and took a quick glance, and he could see the fighting situation of these people.

Genius divine masters from various disciplines gathered here and blasted against each other. Divine attacks were flying all over the sky, and phantoms of gods appeared behind them. For a moment, it was like a group of gods dancing wildly, showing off their strength.

Even the divine light curtain held up by the divine master surnamed Song, the dots of starlight belonging to each person, now corresponded one by one, and were all emitting brilliant light.

Chen Shu took a quick glance and found that the cultivation levels of those divine masters who were fighting at the moment were at least low-level spiritual divine masters. Compared with the quality of the students in the Qingshan training camp, they were simply not on the same level.

As the battles unfolded on various fields, some won and some lost, and their stars in the sky continued to shine brighter or dimmer.

Being defeated continuously and having your starlight completely dimmed means being eliminated.

As for these battles, except for those students who came from families of divine masters with profound background, Chen Shu had basically no interest in others.

However, Chen Shu still found the person he needed attention.

After being promoted to a spiritual god, Chen Shu's five senses became extremely perceptive. Although the venue was messy, Chen Shu hardly needed any assistance. He just thought of the name in his mind, and the rest seemed to be matched automatically.

"The smell of winter, the breath of wind, and the short stature."

In an instant, Chen Shu found the person he was looking for and looked at him with interest.

The second round of assessment venue is on a small area near the center.

The two parties about to face off at this time are a man and a woman.

The male spiritual master had a strong aura and a burning sensation of fire, which clearly indicated that his God of Entering the Bottle was a fire deity.

The other person was a woman who looked like a young girl.

[Special Grade Divine Master Ning Xiaochun]

The two had known each other for a long time. When Grandma Sanhu was undergoing the tribulation, if Ning Xiaochun had not arrived in time and frozen the entire Sanhu, there would have been a lot of losses at that time.

His strength can be described as terrifying. He is an existence that is completely unmatched. Even the directors have to bow their heads when they see him.

Even with Chen Shu's current strength, being able to freeze a lake in an instant is definitely not something that can be done by just anybody.

However, only a little over a year had passed, and the two people, who had originally had very different statuses, now met each other during the entrance examination of the same school.

I can only say it is fate.

As a special-grade divine master, Ning Xiaochun attracted the attention of all the students present when he made his first appearance.

On the one hand, it may be that her opponents in the same group want to pay attention to her strength and fighting style. On the other hand, it may be that the students are more curious about her true strength.

As all the students focused their attention on Ning Xiaochun and the other person, the two people on the battlefield were also facing each other. The former man was staring at Ning Xiaochun with a cautious look in his eyes.

Faced with an opponent of unpredictable strength, Lin Yan felt a sense of uneasiness at this moment.

Even though he was a little unsure, he was still strong enough to know his own spiritual master, and that the God who entered the jar was at the spiritual god level, and that he could attack powerful fire gods.

“You still have to give it a try after all.”

In Lin Yan's heart, he kept encouraging himself. Facing a strong opponent, it was not his character to be defeated without fighting.

"Round 2, Group 15, first battle, officially begins!"

With the announcement from the instructor of the school beside the examination venue, both sides were prompted to start fighting.

On the battlefield, Lin Yan kept looking at the girl in front of him. Seeing that she always looked calm, he decided to take the first step.

"I respectfully ask the God of Extreme Flame to lend me the power of the flames that burn the sky and burn the world to ashes!"

The next moment, the power of Lin Yan's divine consciousness began to surge violently, and a phantom of divine fire appeared behind him, as if the god of fire had descended to the earth.

In an instant, an extreme feeling of heat rose in the venue, and the smell of fire began to spread.

For a moment, the phantom of the divine fire behind Lin Yan seemed to turn the world into a flaming hell. Even through the protective shield outside the venue, the other students in the surrounding stands seemed to feel a strong heat wave coming, bringing a burning sensation.

As the extreme flames continued to spread in the venue, Lin Yan controlled it and rushed towards Ning Xiaochun.

"Lin Yan is not weak either, and the status of the Extreme Flame God is not low either."

"The Lin family is also considered a middle-class family. Anyone who can make it to the second round is not a weakling."

"Yes, this raging fire, if it were me, I would probably have a hard time resisting it!"

Lin Yan's concentrated fire attack made many students exclaim in amazement at its powerful momentum.

However, Ning Xiaochun seemed to feel nothing at this moment. She remained calm and unmoved. Although the flames were raging around her, if one looked closely, the flames seemed to be retreating. The flames burned people, but they all stayed two meters in front of the girl.

"Humph, you are so arrogant, you really underestimate me!"

Lin Yan was ignored once again, and the anger in his heart rose along with the raging fire behind him.

Whoops! !
The raging flames quickly rushed towards Ning Xiaochun with a fierce force, like a huge flaming beast that seemed to swallow the sky and completely engulf the latter.

Faced with such a powerful attack, all the onlookers were looking at Ning Xiaochun. They wanted to know how she would choose to respond.

“I want to freeze them.”

"Please help me, Mr. Winter Wind."

Just when everyone in the audience was waiting for Ning Xiaochun's next move, suddenly, a soft sound came out of her mouth.

A shadow slowly emerged from behind the girl:

He was an old man wearing a simple black robe. His face was handsome and old, his temperament was cold but kind, and he looked extremely complicated. His eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and under his high nose bridge were firm lips that suppressed his emotions. He looked solemn and determined.

He looked like a learned gentleman from ancient times, and also like an executioner who had slaughtered countless people on the battlefield. The two complex temperaments were mixed together, making him look unapproachable.

There was a cold light shining in his eyes, a light that could make people feel the extreme cold. His eyes revealed a deep wisdom, as if he could see through everything, and there seemed to be a cold wind whistling, resounding, and roaring above his body.

Suddenly, the situation in the entire venue changed suddenly.

A small snowflake appeared above the girl's head. The snowflakes were stunningly clear, just like a speck of snow in the flurry of winter snow, slowly falling to the ground.

Then, this piece of snowflake, as normal, was not melted by the giant fire beast surrounding it. In its falling trajectory, the endless flames were actually forcibly split into a gap.

Then, the snowflakes fell to the ground and turned into water vapor in an instant and dissipated, as if they had never appeared and turned into nothingness.

The snowflakes disappeared in an instant.

The temperature around us dropped sharply, and a biting chill filled the air.

In the fierce prison, around the girl, at the moment a snowflake fell, a sharp winter wind arose for no reason, bringing with it the falling of thousands of snowflakes.

In the extreme hell of fire, a world of ice and snow was formed.

Snow fell and the winter wind was blowing. At this moment, Lin Yan actually felt the breath of winter, as if he was in a world of ice and snow.

The next moment, countless ice and snow began to turn into frost. Lin Yan felt the ice and snow rushing towards him. Even the flaming hell created by his God of Entering the Bottle was about to be frozen!

"This is impossible!"

At this moment, Lin Yan couldn't believe that his attack was actually frozen by the girl in front of him.

In fact, at this moment, he felt like he was about to be frozen.

So, he began to frantically mobilize the power of his spiritual mind, trying to stop the spread of ice and snow.

However, all to no avail.

After a few breaths, the flaming inferno completely disappeared, and even Lin Yan was frozen in place, still maintaining an expression of disbelief, which looked a little funny.

However, this freezing did not threaten life, but rather seemed like a means of confinement.

“This?!” There were many players observing this game, and when they saw this scene, their breath stopped.

"Is this the special-grade divine master?"

“It’s like two different levels…”

If the attack brought by Lin Yan's fire spirit turned the place where the two were located into a raging hell of fire, then Ning Xiaochun's counterattack was like the arrival of ice and snow that directly froze the hell and turned it into a world of ice and snow.

The battle ended in a short moment. The time it took Ning Xiaochun to counterattack and defeat Lin Yan was not even as long as the time it took Lin Yan to prepare for his own attack.

It can be said that the whole process was a complete crushing. Lin Yan attacked first, but was completely defeated!
"This fight is over, Ning Xiaochun wins!"

After announcing the result, the tutor looked at Ning Xiaochun deeply.

Just at the moment when the ice and snow world took shape in the venue, he felt that the protective barrier of the venue seemed to be frozen and became shaky.

As the referee announced the end of the competition, Ning Xiaochun waved his hand and the world of ice and snow in the venue dispersed.

When the power of ice and snow dissipated, the phantom of the god on Lin Yan's body instantly dissipated, and the Fiery Prison, which was no longer supported by mental power, also dissipated instantly.

The crushing victory in an instant still made Lin Yan feel very dreamy at this moment, but at the suggestion of his instructor, he left the venue and accepted the fact of failure.

When leaving, Lin Yan looked back at the girl in front of him who had been very calm from beginning to end.

The gap suddenly became apparent...

Under the impact of both Ji Yan and Han Bing, the ground paved with unknown materials became extremely fragile, as if it would break if people walked on it.

This also forced all subsequent fighting on the site to be suspended, and the school instructors also handled it urgently and arranged for people to carry out repairs immediately.

The battle between Ning Xiaochun and Lin Yan was overwhelming and did not last too long. Although it attracted the attention of many students, after it ended, everyone's attention was attracted to battles elsewhere.

The impact of the battle brought by the two people gradually faded.

Chen Shu expected Ning Xiaochun's victory, and the fact that the battle was resolved without any drama was not surprising either.

It was just that the girl was kind-hearted, so she gave Lin Yan some opportunities to show himself.

It seems that during the time they were apart, the latter had become stronger.

But unfortunately, I missed the second round of assessment, so I can only wait for a chance later to compete with him.

……

The second round, the first day's battle, lasted four hours and was all over.

During the period, many students' excellent performances also constantly aroused the applause of the audience and students.

After the battle was over, all the students returned to their residences to rest. Chen Shu still stayed in the room, constantly comprehending the power of destiny.

Nothing happened that night, and the next day came soon.

On the morning of the second day, the battle of Chen Shu's group also began.

The performance of other members in the same group also attracted Chen Shu's attention.

For example, Yuan Tianxing’s divination-based fighting method and the existence of a curse make his opponents unpredictable.

Chen Shu guessed that in the pool of destiny, fortune-telling families like Yuan Tianxing might also have mastered something about destiny.

In addition, people like Qianlixing and Wang Ba are also very powerful and have their own trump cards.

There were wins and losses among the several people.

After Qianlixing finished fighting with another student in the same group, the referee announced the opponent for the next fight.

And in the next battle, it will be Chen Shu's turn.

And his opponent is none other than Wang Ba, who comes from the Wang family, a family of martial gods.

...(End of chapter)