Jiang Xiaocha picked up Fang Xin's spatial ring.
She understood Fang Xin's personality very well.
Since Fang Xin had done this, he must have wanted her to see what was inside the spatial ring.
Seeing Fang Xin's confidence, Jiang Xiaocha guessed that he might still have tens of thousands of god and demon marrow.
But when her spiritual power swept through the spatial ring, her entire body immediately froze.
She remained in the posture of picking something up before standing upright.
That state was like a human who had not yet fully evolved to walk upright.
Jiang Xiaocha stood stunned in place.
The spatial ring, with its super large capacity, was filled with crimson god and demon marrow.
Jiang Xiaocha's mind was illuminated crimson by so much god and demon marrow.
The quantity was so vast that Jiang Xiaocha's head was buzzing.
Jiang Xiaocha roughly counted, and it was several million.
Compared to Fang Xin's several million god and demon marrow, the amount she had just given him wasn't even a fraction.
No wonder Fang Xin had been fearless from beginning to end.
"Brother, where did you get so much god and demon marrow?" Jiang Xiaocha was still a bit too shocked to calm down.
Fang Xin shrugged, "A hamster gave it to me, forced it on me!"
Jiang Xiaocha's rosy little mouth formed an O shape, but her question was to the point, and she didn't press further. After all, ever since entering the God and Demon Ruins, Fang Xin seemed to have many secrets. Since he wasn't saying, she wouldn't actively ask.
Returning the spatial ring to Fang Xin, Jiang Xiaocha was still too stunned to calm down.
At this moment, apart from the top three, the refresh rate of the rankings below them increased as time went on.
When there were thirty minutes left until the rankings were finalized, those who had been holding back finally revealed their trump cards.
The top three each took out over ten thousand more god and demon marrow to secure their positions.
Fang Xin looked at the rankings and found that he had been pushed down to tenth place again.
Now, many people were waiting for that last little while; there would definitely be more people rushing the rankings, making their final struggles.
Fang Xin had been watching these people for a long time. Fu Jin, who was behind him, would definitely make a move. According to Fang Xin's observation, Fu Jin likely had a team. At worst, if his dozen or so teammates pooled all the god and demon marrow they could, the absolute maximum would be twenty thousand. Combining this with the average for tenth place in previous years, Fang Xin prepared to add another twenty-five thousand.
Fu Jin was still ranked eleventh at this moment, staring at Fang Xin, who was ahead of him. He fiercely punched the air, "Damn it! Less than half an hour left! I must hold onto tenth place! How much is left!"
"There's still six thousand!"
Fu Jin's eyes were resolute as he looked at the dozen people in front of him, "Everyone, it's the final stretch. I've been observing this guy, Fang Xin, for a long time. He's definitely at the end of his rope now. We're only a little over a thousand god and demon marrow behind him, and eight thousand behind ninth place! I estimate he can only scrape together five thousand more god and demon marrow at most. Let's assume he has eight thousand! Squeeze out a bit more for me. As long as we maintain the qualifying score, give me the rest. I promise everyone, as long as I can secure tenth place, I will give each of you a fifth-tier treasure!"
After exchanging glances, the dozen people all squeezed god and demon marrow from their score rings and gave it to Fu Jin. "Brother Fu, everyone pooled another twelve thousand-plus god and demon marrow, making it eighteen thousand in total."
Fu Jin took the god and demon marrow, his eyes fixed on the leaderboard. "Enough! I refuse to believe it! He can't possibly pull out eighteen thousand more! We'll wait until the last few minutes to rush the rankings!"
Time passed by second by second, and exactly thirty seconds before the end.
Almost half of the people on the Dragon-Tiger Rankings were making their final sprint to climb the ranks.
Fang Xin unhurriedly put in twelve thousand god and demon marrow.
He waited, preparing to add another thirteen thousand in the last three seconds.
Fu Jin saw Fang Xin add thirteen thousand. "Hahaha! What did I tell you! This bastard is at the end of his rope, isn't he! Damn it, even if it's a little more than I imagined, so what! I have a full eighteen thousand! Tenth place is mine, hahaha!"
As he spoke, Fu Jin immediately added eighteen thousand.
He instantly shot up to tenth place.
Fu Jin stood up, shook his sleeves, stretched his neck, and cupped his fists at the dozen people in front of him, "Everyone! Thank you for your support, brothers! I am now among the top ten in the nation for this session. What I promised you earlier will definitely hold true once we get out!"
As the ranking settlement time approached, the space within the entire God and Demon Ruins twisted. Everyone within the God and Demon Ruins felt an inexplicable force squeezing them, pushing everyone inside out.
Fu Jin stood tall with a smile on his lips, his body blurring, and he and those beside him successively vanished from their spots.
Fang Xin, in the last three seconds, added thirteen thousand.
The space around his body rippled. Fang Xin had experienced this feeling many times before, led by Bai Mao Zai.
He didn't expect that soon after he came out, a heartbreaking roar suddenly came from a distance.
"No!!!"
Fang Xin looked over in that direction.
He saw that someone seemed to have fainted, and many people nearby rushed to help.
Fang Xin couldn't resist joining the crowd to see what was happening.
Squeezed into the crowd, he saw a healer treating the fainted person.
People nearby were chattering about something.
Fang Xin elbowed a pockmarked man next to him, "Buddy, what's going on here?"
"Alas! This guy rushed the rankings in the last thirty seconds, and he was already comfortably in tenth place, popping champagne. He was even bragging to people next to him after coming out, but he didn't expect to be overtaken in the last three seconds. When he saw the Dragon-Tiger Rankings, he was so enraged that he couldn't catch his breath and fainted!"
A whooshing sound came from a distance. A figure rapidly approached this area. When he got close, it was an old man, holding a handful of chestnuts.
Fu Jin's companions all stood up, "Elder Ren!"
"What's going on?" Elder Ren asked with a stern face.
"Brother Fu had already rushed to tenth place, but he was unexpectedly surpassed by that guy named Fang Xin in the last three seconds! He fainted from anger!"
Fu Jin slowly woke up. After sitting up, he stared at the Dragon-Tiger Rankings. "Beast! This beast actually pushed me out! Tenth place was mine!"
Elder Ren said coldly, "Worthless fellow! You can't even handle this much pressure! If you're not ashamed, I am!"
Fu Jin struggled to stand up, "Elder Ren, I was so close, just a little bit more, and I would have made it into the top ten! It's all that beast's fault for doing such a thing in the last three seconds! He's not honorable!"
Elder Ren immediately reprimanded, "Isn't it all because you're stupid? He might not be human, but are you a pig?"
Fu Jin was full of grievances but dared not speak.
His companions in front of him also held their breath.
Fang Xin suddenly interjected, "Elder Ren, is that right! Isn't your scolding a bit excessive?"
Fu Jin looked at Fang Xin, who was speaking up for him, and a hint of gratitude flashed in his eyes.
Elder Ren turned his head to look at Fang Xin, "What I say to him, what does it have to do with you?"
Fang Xin said seriously, "What you say to him indeed has nothing to do with me, but I am from the Animal Protection Association, and you just cursed a pig! You actually cursed him as stupid as a pig. To be honest, not only am I from the Animal Protection Association, but I am also a Beast Tamer. I can tell you very responsibly that pigs are not that stupid. Please retract your words, otherwise, our Animal Protection Association will send you a lawyer's letter on behalf of all pigs!"
Elder Ren choked.
Fu Jin's earlier hint of gratitude vanished.
Elder Ren gave Fu Jin a look, and Fu Jin immediately understood.
He had been holding in a belly full of anger with nowhere to vent, and now this oblivious person had delivered himself.
Fu Jin's face was somewhat distorted, "Damn you, I was just looking for a place to vent, and you delivered yourself. You can take the place of that Fang Xin and let me blow off some steam!"
As he spoke, his body twisted, and he actually grew fur, transforming into a werewolf. He roared at Fang Xin and was about to attack.
Fang Xin immediately retreated, "No, no, no, everyone, let's talk this over!"
Fu Jin roared, "Shut your mouth!"
As he spoke, he rushed forward, ready to strike.
The onlookers all moved away, "Damn it, Fu Jin is the current Saint Son of the Demon God Alliance, with a mid-fifth-level combat power. That guy just had to run his mouth; isn't he asking for a beating!"
"Who told him to interrupt! Everyone, keep your distance! Don't get splattered with blood!"
Fang Xin raised his hand to advise, "Don't be like this, let's talk this over properly!"
Fu Jin didn't listen at all, "Die!"
The werewolf-like Fu Jin leaped high, his fists clasped together like a divine hammer, and he smashed down towards Fang Xin.
Fang Xin's body vanished from his spot, reappearing above Fu Jin's head.
One punch!
Fu Jin fell vertically, kneeling on the ground, bleeding from all seven orifices. His entire body seemed to have been beaten unconscious.
The onlookers were completely stunned.
The mid-fifth-level Saint Son of the Demon God Alliance was instantly defeated by one move.
Fang Xin landed, "Can we talk properly now?"
Elder Ren's face was gloomy. He stared at Fang Xin, "Young man! What's your name? Which family are you from?"
"My name is Fang Xin!"
Elder Ren paused, "Fang... Fang Xin? Which Fang Xin?"
Fang Xin pointed to the Dragon-Tiger Rankings still suspended in the sky, "The Fang Xin who is tenth on the Dragon-Tiger Rankings, who angered your utterly useless Saint Son into fainting!"
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