Peerless God Emperor

However, Qin Xuan did not reply, it was not that he was afraid, but rather, he was disdainful of doing so.    

However, just because Qin Xuan could endure, did not mean that other people could do the same.    

"BOOM!"    

A thunderous sound rang out as an incomparably ferocious aura gushed out. The spectators only saw a figure stepping out, and that person was none other than Third Dragon Prince.    

Without saying a word, Third Dragon Prince took his seventh step and stood there steadily. His manner was light and indifferent, as if this was an extremely simple matter.    

Everyone's eyes were fixated on Third Dragon Prince's figure. Their hearts trembled slightly.    

A few carefully observed that Third Dragon Prince did not take as long as Cao Jingtian and the other two to gather his energy. He took that step directly, which was much easier than last time.    

However, this was also within their expectations. The third prince was highly valued by the Dragon Lord, so it was naturally impossible for him to be weak.    

But at this time, Cao Jingtian's expression had changed. He stared fixedly at Cao Jingtian, his heart surging with emotions.    

Was it because his cultivation level was low?    

Qin Xuan was of the same realm as Long Yang, and her talent was even higher than Long Yang's. Wouldn't it be so easy?    

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a bad premonition. But since things had come to this point, he didn't have any room to retreat. He could only continue to rush forward with all his strength.    

Unexpectedly, Third Dragon Prince did not stop after taking that step. Instead, he continued to raise his right leg and walk forward, causing many gazes to freeze on him. Was he going to continuously take that step?    

At this moment, even the Dragon Lord's face could not help but tremble, this brat, was he too confident?    

A wave of incomparable Heavenly Energy landed on Third Dragon Prince's body. At the same time, streams of terrifying lightning bolts descended from the sky, with terrifying might, as though they were heavenly tribulation, descending downwards, wanting to annihilate the entire world.    

Third Dragon Prince's face showed no fear, in an instant his body started to surge, surging Spirit Demon Qi burst out from his body fiercely, his entire body started to emit a strange Spirit Demon luster, both of his fists turned into dragon claws, directly tearing through the air, rushing towards the lightning.    

"Crack!" The moment the dragon claw and lightning touched each other, the dragon claw seemed to pierce through the lightning, releasing a tyrannical Rule of Force, directly ripping it apart. In an instant, the lightning turned into countless light spots that scattered into the air.    

In the next moment, Third Dragon Prince's left foot landed, and an extremely berserk might surged out from his body, enveloping the entire Endless Area, and he stood there like a small mountain, as though he was unshakable.    

"This …" The eyes of the crowd opened wide in shock. This was too crazy, was this the true power of the Third Dragon Prince?    

All this time, they had only known that the Third Prince's talent was strong, and was considered to be the person with the strongest talent out of all the hundred sons of the Dragon Lord. However, they did not know exactly how strong he was.    

But at this moment, they truly saw it.    

Too strong.    

He had taken two steps consecutively, and every step was extremely stable. He had even used both fists to resist the attacks released by the Heavenly Stele, which showed just how powerful his body was. Even the seventh and eighth steps were unable to affect him too much.    

Of course, the third prince's spiritual energy must also be extremely strong, but they were just unable to sense it.    

At this time, Cao Jingtian's face became even paler, Third Dragon Prince's performance had exceeded his expectations, and he had underestimated her.    

"Eight steps, is it difficult?" An indifferent voice came out. It was the voice of the Third Dragon Prince, who looked at Cao Jingtian with slight disdain.    

Cao Jingtian's expression was extremely cold, but he did not reply to Third Dragon Prince. He had only taken the eighth step, so he had no right to refute.    

Shifting his gaze away from Third Dragon Prince, Cao Jingtian continued to look forward. His face revealed a serious expression, the following few steps would be extremely difficult, and with every step, he would have to endure the immense pressure.    

The Spirit Demon Dragon Body seemed to have become more solid, Cao Jingtian tried to raise his right leg, but after that his face became ugly, it was too difficult.    

At this moment, his two legs felt as heavy as a mountain, and at the same time he had the thought of taking that step, another scene appeared in his mind. At the same time, he had the thought of taking that step, another scene appeared in his mind.    

He was simply unable to withstand the pressure and didn't dare to look directly at the scene in his mind.    

"No, I will not stop here, I will not!" Cao Jingtian kept reminding himself in his heart, and his eyes gradually filled with traces of blood. It was as if his spirit was extremely exhausted, but he was still persevering.    

For the sake of the Fifth Princess, he was willing to give up everything.    

In the vicinity of the high platform, when Cao Zhao saw Cao Jingtian's figure trembling, his face couldn't help but reveal a hint of worry. He immediately sent him a sound transmission: "If you can't persevere any longer, then leave, and think of another way."    

However, how could Cao Jingtian hear him? His handsome, fair face was no longer recognizable, with lines of green veins popping out, looking extremely sinister.    

If anyone else saw Cao Jingtian's current appearance, they would definitely be shocked speechless. Was this still Cao Jingtian?    

Not only Cao Jingtian, Yin Tianming and Gong Jincheng also felt the immense pressure. Their faces were tense and they did not say a word.    

On the other hand, although Third Dragon Prince was not as relaxed and carefree as before, his expression was still considered normal, and was much better than Cao Jingtian and the other two.    

"Zhou Zhuang, what did you experience during the eighth step?" At this moment, a voice reached Zhou Zhuang's ears.    

Hearing that, Zhou Zhuang turned his head, and realised that the person who spoke was Cao Zhao, his eyes focused, and immediately understood that Cao Zhao was worried about him, and then spoke out: "Everyone's experience is different, at that time, a gigantic Buddha statue appeared in my mind, it looked dignified and powerful, but Bian Jun saw a blood sword lying horizontally above the sky, its blade flowing with a blood red light that dyed the heaven and earth red."    

Hearing Zhou Zhuang's words, Cao Zhao's heart sank, as if he had understood something.    

The Heavenly Stele had a spirit, not only was the pressure it exerted different from before, the scenes it experienced were also different. Perhaps, this was also related to its own strength.    

Qin Xuan looked up into the sky, and the majority of them had given up, continuing would not change anything, and people like the Third Prince, Qin Xuan and Fifth Princess had all started to step out, if they continued to persevere, it would only show their incompetence.    

At the moment, only six people were still walking: Cao Jingtian, Yin Tianming, Gong Jincheng, Third Dragon Prince, Qin Xuan and Long Linger.    

A few people turned to look at Qin Xuan, only to see that Qin Xuan and Fifth Princess were still standing at the sixth step, not moving forward, probably waiting for Cao Jingtian's group to finish.    

"Ah …" Suddenly, a miserable scream came out, everyone turned their gazes, only to see Yin Tianming suddenly kneeling in mid air, with his hands covering his head, as though he was in extreme pain.    

"Destiny!" Yin Shi suddenly stood up, looking at Yin Tianming with a worried expression, he felt a tinge of disappointment in his heart.    

At this time, Yin Tianming's mind was under a huge pressure, as a gigantic golden phoenix appeared in his mind. That phoenix was like an ancient phoenix with gorgeous golden wings spreading open, covering the entire sky, and all he could see of it were the light of its wings, incomparably sharp, as though it could pierce through people's eyes, making them not dare to look straight at it.    

The terrifying light seemed to pierce through his body, causing Yin Tianming to let out another painful groan. His voice was hoarse, his face as white as paper, and his mind seemed to be on the verge of collapse, unable to persevere any longer.    

"Let him down." He could naturally tell that Yin Tianming had already reached his limit, but was unwilling to easily admit defeat.    

Yin Shi nodded his head. His figure flashed and instantly appeared at the same height as Yin Tianming, and with a swipe of his palm, a gentle force pulled Yin Tianming's body out of the divine light. At the same time, the terrifying scene in Yin Tianming's mind immediately disappeared.    

Yin Tianming felt his body becoming lighter, the heavy burden suddenly disappeared, his expression becoming sluggish, after that he realised what had happened, and he was no longer in the divine light.    

"Father, I …" Yin Tianming raised his head to look at Yin Shi, his eyes revealing an expression of guilt and self-blame.    

"There's no need to say anything." Yin Shi patted Yin Tianming's shoulders and said: "Do you know why Dragon Lord rarely use his Heavenly Stele?"    

"I don't know." Yin Tianming shook his head, as he looked at his father with a puzzled expression. He had always thought that the Heavenly Stele was a sacred object, which was why he couldn't use it so easily.    

"The Dragon Lord was worried that there would be people who would not be able to bear the defeat and become suspicious of themselves. From then on, their dao heart will waver and affect their future growth."    

Yin Shi's expression became extremely solemn, and said slowly: "You have to remember this, the Heavenly Stele does not represent your strength, everything is not fated. Inside the Sacred Dragon Pool, you can also obtain good fortune, and as long as you can grab hold of it, you will receive a huge change."    

When Yin Tianming heard this, his eyes suddenly flashed with a light, as if he had understood something.    

The Dragon First Prince was the ancient dragon bloodline that he had obtained from the Sacred Dragon Pool. From then on, he became uncontrollable and became the number one genius of the Demon Domain.    

"I understand!" Yin Tianming nodded his head heavily, his eyes lit up once again. He still had hope, he had to obtain a strong bloodline in the Sacred Dragon Pool, to make himself stronger!