Sword Emperor

All kinds of divine abilities and secret techniques burst forth, and many hidden techniques were revealed.    

Seeing this scene, even Sun Bing and the others couldn't help but be speechless.    

"Young people these days are really amazing. With such methods, even we from back then were far from being a match for them."    

Hearing this, the Tree of Dao couldn't help but laugh.    

"As the saying goes, one who surpasses the master is better than the master. This is a good thing."    

"Then I will accept Fellow Daoist's auspicious words."    

In the following time, under the exchange of many experts, the time in the universe continued to flow.    

In the blink of an eye, three years had passed. Of the eight million geniuses, only ten thousand remained.    

Those who could persist until now were all the most talented geniuses in Mount Tai.    

Any one of them would definitely be considered the Son of Heaven in any other great world. They could sweep through everything by themselves.    

At this moment, even the experts in the Human Emperor Palace stopped their discussions.    

Because every battle that followed was extremely critical. Each confrontation could be considered a peak collision.    

However, at this moment, a light voice suddenly sounded.    

"As expected of the Evil Warding Son of the Monarch. In such a long period of time, he has actually not encountered a single battle. He has truly obtained the true teachings of the Fellow Daoist."    

When these words came out, the experts present were stunned for a moment. Then, all of them looked at Lang Xuan in a strange manner.    

Don't look at how the Bixie Clan's innate divine ability was to avoid misfortune.    

In the entire history of the Bixie Clan, only Lang Xuan had completely displayed this innate talent to the limit.    

In the eyes of the world, not only did Sun Bing exhaust all of his lifelong luck, but the entire fortune of the Bixie Clan was also affected.    

Originally, they thought that after this, although the Bixie Clan would not be lonely, it would still be very ordinary.    

However, he never thought that the current Evil Warding Son of the Monarch would be so ridiculous.    

Although he had not reached Lang Xuan's level, his ability to avoid misfortune was enough to make people sigh in admiration.    

After all, the geniuses in the universe in his body already had a very majestic amount of luck. Even if they could not achieve anything.    

However, with so much luck intertwined, it would also cause a large impact.    

Looking back at the Evil Warding Son of the Monarch, he was actually not affected in the slightest. Just this point alone was enough to know his background.    

Lang Xuan was quite pleased with himself, and he could not help but laugh.    

"Of course. After all, this is the Son of the Monarch of our race, so he naturally has some tricks up his sleeves."    

However, there were also people who were resentful. After all, there were only a thousand spots in the end. If they let Evil Warding Son of the Monarch go, it would be unfair.    

Immediately, they could hear someone mutter in secret:    

"These methods are indeed extraordinary, but this is still the Prodigy Gathering. If the Evil-Subduing Son of the Monarch doesn't make a move, it won't be good if word of this gets out."    

Hearing this, Lang Xuan's expression clearly changed.    

However, before he could speak, Sun Bing's voice sounded out.    

"How many geniuses have there been since the ancient times? However, most of them have fallen before they could even rise up.    

It can be considered as his method to avoid disaster. There is no need to say more about this."    

After Sun Bing spoke, everything was already set in stone.    

Even though there were still some people who were slightly dissatisfied, they did not dare to say anything.    

After all, Sun Bing had absolute authority in Mount Tai.    

However, when he saw the many geniuses wandering around in the Universe, he raised his eyebrows and said slowly,    

"Compared to the current battlefield, the number of people is indeed too few. If this continues, I don't know how long it will take before the battle ends.    

"Since that's the case, I will push it a little bit."    

After these words were spoken, the space in the Universe changed.    

The many geniuses in the Universe keenly sensed that an indescribable barrier was gathering from all directions.    

It was as if the Universe was shrinking at a visible speed.    

On the other hand, as the living area shrank, there were more and more opportunities.    

Originally, those geniuses who had persisted until this point had reached the Heavenly Sovereign Stage at the lowest cultivation level. There were even quite a few Monarch Stages.    

At this point, with the emergence of all kinds of opportunities, they even felt that the bottleneck that had trapped them was on the verge of collapse.    

This discovery made everyone, who were already very excited, even more excited.    

They were all proud sons of heaven, but Monarch Stage was also a very important barrier for them. If they were not careful, the consequences would be unimaginable.    

It was precisely because of this that, other than a very small number of geniuses, most of them were stuck at the Heavenly Sovereign Stage.    

If they could use this opportunity to break through in the Inner Universe, even if they failed in the end, they would still be able to obtain corresponding experience, and they would not have to worry about any danger at all.    

After all, in this Inner Universe, not to mention failing to break through, even if they fell, they could be easily resurrected.    

Thinking of this, the many proud sons of heaven who were still searching for opponents in the Inner Universe did not hesitate at all and immediately began to search for a place to break through.    

The proud sons of heaven who had reached this point had long gathered enough treasures from heaven and earth.    

For a moment, the Inner Universe, which was still in a state of dispute, suddenly regained its calm.    

Within the range of sight, everyone was preparing to break through.    

Even Chiyou, Feng Luan, and the other proud sons of heaven who had already reached the Monarch Stage were no exception.    

Because the others could use this opportunity to experience the power of the Monarch Stage, they could also see the stronger power.    

Just as the other proud sons were secretly preparing, the Evil Warding Son of the Monarch suddenly frowned:    

"Now that things have changed, I can't continue to hide. Today is the day I make a name for myself."    

After saying that, he left his hiding place and rushed into the distance.    

For ordinary people, it was extremely troublesome to find an opponent, but Evil Warding Son of the Monarch did not need to worry at all.    

His figure flashed and he found a genius.    

Before the other party could react, he attacked without hesitation and eliminated him in an instant.    

And this was just the beginning. Evil Warden kept attacking, and Tyrannical Brave was also not idle.    

He had inherited the Tyrannical King's Tyrannical Dao, so he didn't need to meditate and cultivate. If he wanted to improve himself, he could only rely on fighting.    

So when he sensed that the space in his internal universe was shrinking, he immediately ran around in all directions to find an opponent to fight.    

There was also the Spiritual Void of the Hundred Spirits, who was directly communicating with all kinds of plants, and the Dragon Clan's Ao Han, who was like a rain of clouds.    

Although many people were in seclusion, there were also many people taking this opportunity to attack. It could be said that the Eight Immortals had crossed the sea and each of them displayed their divine abilities.