Chapter 2424 The Twelve Abridged Truths of Godly Ways

Bill's eyes scanned the Killing Zone before he pointed at the distance.

In turn, Clifford's and Ivan's eyes flickered with a unique light.

Then they had a panoramic view of the Killing Zone inside the tree trunk.

Even if Bill didn't pinpoint exactly who, they were still able to spot Zen quickly.

"A low-rank True God?"

It wasn't hard to differentiate Zen from the numerous True Gods, since he was the only one with the lowest cultivation level among them.

"Ha-ha, yes you are right." Bill gently smiled.

For a long time, both Clifford and Ivan only watched Zen on the battlefield.

His body moved as if it was one with the wind. Every time the black beetles got close to him, the light of his fist flashed brightly and the black beetles were easily smashed like delicate shells.

"This young man's strength is not bad," Clifford praised. "He's an outstanding low-rank True God and must be one of the top disciples of the powerful clans," Ivan said simply.

Any other clan would've been surprised to see a low-rank True God like Zen in the Killing Zone. Clifford and Ivan, however, weren't just from any other clan.

They were from the Sword Clan, the second-ranked clan among the Floating Islands.

Thus, they were no strangers to all kinds of talents.

A smile stretched across Bill's lips. "Is he on the level of a top disciple from a powerful clan? Does our clan have any low-rank True God that can defeat him?"

"I don't think some of our low-rank True Gods are any weaker than him," Ivan said proudly.

Clifford observed the fight for a while and shook his head. "I don't agree. This guy apparently has suppressed his ability. Our low-rank True Gods may not be on par with him," he commented.

"Hahaha!" Bill laughed upon hearing both of their words.

"Do you know who he is?" he asked with a mysterious look.

In turn, Clifford suddenly became extra curious. "Who is he?" "If I'm not mistaken, the skeleton of Mikail is still in his hands," Bill said with a trace of sadness that faintly weighed his face down.

It was known that the seven elders of the Sword Clan were second only to their clan's Holy Beings and Demi-holy Beings, and they all enjoyed a healthy relationship with one another.

Therefore, they considered it a great loss if one of them died.

Both Clifford and Ivan were immersed in their thoughts af

divine land have already been accustomed to such a peaceful and stable life. Sometimes, I really hope that this kind of life can continue!" Clifford sighed wistfully.

"Dream on! If we can't think of a way, the ship will sink sooner or later. Then, we will die together!" Ivan chuckled coldly.

"I know. I just haven't accepted it. If the Mountain of Holy Beings descends next time, I still have the chance to become a Holy Being!" Clifford lamented with regret.

"So many Demi-holy Beings are expecting the mountain. Even if it really comes, I'm afraid you won't be able to get a chance," Ivan sneered.

"I'm not afraid of those Demi-holy Beings!" The two of them continued to bicker as they watched Zen.

Zen had walked further into the Killing Zone in just a few seconds.

He had passed the second stage, and now he had entered the third stage.

Back in the first stage, about ten percent of the True Gods had quit by crumbing their Sword Cards.

The number increased to fifty percent in the second stage. About four hundred top-rank True Gods died in the Killing Zone and became food for those black beetles.

The Killing Zone was divided into only five stages.

Ninety percent of the True Gods would be eliminated in the first four.

Then, only three to five contenders would be really able to pass the fifth stage.

As the fight progressed, Bill, Clifford, and Ivan were still in talks about whether Zen could pass the test.

As for Zen, he kept moving forward under their watchful gazes. Six hours later, he finally stepped out of the Killing Zone.