The outcome was obvious: Ouyang Mixue, the Lord of Yellow Sands, had lost.
She had not only been utterly defeated, her entire being obliterated, but her strength had also plummeted.
If not for some kind of restriction in this world, the Lord of Yellow Sands, Ouyang Mixue, might have been killed by Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames!
From that moment on, the Lord of Yellow Sands, Ouyang Mixue, harbored a deep hatred for Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames.
Her greatest desire was to make Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames, experience the same agony she had.
Now, when Xiao Mo asked who she wanted to eliminate first, the first person to flash through the mind of Ouyang Mixue, the Lord of Yellow Sands, was Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames.
She was determined to drag this person down with her!
"Your Majesty, the great Holy Lord, I don't have much time left. Let's hurry to the territory of Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames, and subdue him!"
Xiao Mo nodded and followed Ouyang Mixue, the Lord of Yellow Sands, towards the territory of Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames.
The territory of Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames, was adjacent to the territory of Ouyang Mixue, the Lord of Yellow Sands. The two were very close.
Even if Xiao Mo hadn't chosen to attack Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames, first.
The same situation as with Hesedam, the Lord of the Glorious Empire, on the Primal Continent would have occurred.
They would have clashed again over territory.
Therefore, no matter what, Xiao Mo was destined to fight Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames.
The closer they got to the territory of Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames, the more intense the surrounding fire element became.
And Ouyang Mixue, the Lord of Yellow Sands, detested this fire element, constantly fanning herself.
She was stronger than Xiao Mo and assumed he would not be able to withstand the high temperature.
But when she turned to look, she found that, unlike her drenched in sweat,
Xiao Mo remained unfazed, not a drop of sweat on his face.
Ouyang Mixue, the Lord of Yellow Sands, choked, finding it incredibly strange.
Why could this man, whose strength was so much lower than hers, possess such formidable defensive capabilities?
It was truly bizarre.
Had she been crippled by Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames, last time?
Was that why she had fallen to this state?
Ouyang Mixue, the Lord of Yellow Sands, thought this, and her hatred for Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames, grew even stronger.
What Ouyang Mixue, the Lord of Yellow Sands, didn't know was that Xiao Mo was wearing a King's Divine Artifact.
The Golden Armor completely shielded him from the fire element, so not a single strand of his hair was singed.
This was why the situation appeared as it did.
However, Xiao Mo could also feel the strong fire element in the air.
He understood that Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames, must be considerably stronger than Ouyang Mixue, the Lord of Yellow Sands.
When they arrived at the territory of Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames, he immediately sensed the intrusion of outsiders.
And he detected a familiar scent within them.
As the God of Blazing Flames, Bai Wuxia had the most volatile temper. If he disliked something, he acted.
Therefore, he had offended many territorial lords in his original plane.
He was almost universally disliked, making him and Ouyang Mixue, the Lord of Yellow Sands, seem like a pair of irritating siblings.
Upon entering the Upper God Realm, the outside territorial lords of Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames, rejoiced wholeheartedly.
"I didn't expect to enter a new war so soon."
"Why does it feel like the flow of time has suddenly sped up since Xiao Mo entered the Upper God Realm?"
"So many things have happened in just one day!"
"It's not that time is flowing faster, it's that Xiao Mo's ability to stir up trouble is too exceptional."
"Can you really blame our big shot? It's clearly the world's laws at play."
"Judging by this pace, a victor will be decided very soon."
"Haha, I rather hope your big shot can teach this Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames, a lesson."
"This guy is extremely despicable. Back in our plane, he relied on his immense power."
"He often did very unpleasant things to other territorial lords."
"If it weren't for his overwhelming strength, I would have engaged in a battle to the death with this damned Bai Wuxia, the God of Blazing Flames."
"But I didn't expect him to remain so detestable even after entering the Upper God Realm."
"No wonder he was targeted so quickly by another territorial lord."
"It's not for that reason, but because our territorial lord who entered the Upper God Realm, Ouyang Mixue, the Lord of Yellow Sands, is also very detestable."
"She was notorious for her wickedness in our world. It seems like two villains have met their match."
"Now these two villains are going to fight. It truly embodies the saying: 'It takes a villain to catch a villain.'"
"We'll just watch the show then."
"If there were a vote for territorial lords in the Upper God Realm, I would never vote for my own territorial lord, even if I died."
"Even if that guy becomes the champion of the Race Hegemony Competition, it won't erase the idiotic things he's done."
"Exactly, I also wouldn't vote for my own territorial lord."
"If I absolutely had to vote for a territorial lord, I'd rather choose that guy named Xiao Mo."
"Me too, I just find this kid likable."
"..."
Not all territorial lords are as kind as Xiao Mo.
Many powerful territorial lords, relying on their immense strength, acted unscrupulously in their original worlds.
Thus, they were hated by the territorial lords of their original worlds.
Now, seeing Xiao Mo's remarkable ability to stir up trouble, many territorial lords scattered across various planes were not angry.
Instead, they were delighted, wishing Xiao Mo would continue to instigate such incidents.
This sudden shift left the territorial lords on the Primal Continent astonished and disbelieving.
However, the territorial lords in the Upper God Realm were unaware of everything happening in the "World Chat Channel."