The Fiery-eyed Berserk Ape originated from the Desolate Ten Thousand Mountain Range and was definitely a greater demon with an extremely high bloodline. Yet, it still couldn't sit on the lead seat.
One could say that even if over a thousand supreme geniuses came to the Sacred Academy to listen to the dao lecture, there wouldn't be many humans or demons who had the qualifications to challenge for the lead seat.
"Let me try." A voice rang out. The White Tiger Royalty expert, Bai Mou, stepped out. His cultivation base was at the sixth-level of immortal-foundation. Although his cultivation base wasn't as high as the Fiery-eyed Berserk Ape, the Sacred Academy didn't say that only those with a high cultivation base could sit on the lead seat. As a member of the White Tiger Royalty, he naturally had to try.
Bai Mou unleashed his king-grade bloodline, exuding a terrifying might. With a thunderous boom, Bai Mou stepped onto the lead seat. Another burst of astral light flooded the area as a Shadow appeared. The White Tiger Demon King howled madly as a terrifying might of the Great Dao bore down on him, wanting to crush his body. The White Tiger Demon King roared madly as the might of the Great Dao bore down on him, wanting to break his body apart. The White Tiger Demon King wanted to resist the might of the Great Dao but he was still unable to do so. He was slammed onto the ground by a gigantic palm imprint, just like the Fiery-eyed Berserk Ape.
Bai Mou stood up with an unsightly expression on his face. As a member of the White Tiger Royal Race, he actually also managed to sit on the lead seat. After that, the other greater demons tried one after another, yet none of them succeeded.
From the Celestial Palace, a devilishly handsome figure walked out. He exuded an extraordinary aura as he stood on the lead seat, exuding an unexcelled demeanor. However, not long after, he also failed to change his fate. The experts from the Beast God Sect were the same as well. Even though they had unrivalled taming beasts, it was all useless.
This seat was the true leader of all the demons. None of them could sit on it.
"Bzz!" Abruptly, an extremely violent and sharp Qi permeated the air. The spectators turned their gazes over and saw a silhouette soaring up into the sky. His golden wings were incomparably resplendent, each and every feather was as sharp as a sword, exuding an ancient mysteriousness and power.
"The king of our race." The experts of the Tianpeng people all had solemn looks on their faces, as though they were waiting for Jia Nantian to ascend to the lead seat. This was his king, and in the future, he would also become the king of all demons, commanding all demons in the world and conquering the Desolate Ten Thousand Mountain Range.
Jia Nantian reverted to his true form, a terrifying golden-winged great roc. His eyes were filled with loftiness, gleaming with a terrifying light. With a flash of his silhouette, he was like a bolt of golden lightning, instantly appearing on the leader's seat. Brilliant light illuminated the skies, enveloping his body as a scene appeared. Jia Nantian howled at the heavens as his bloodline erupted forth. In that scene, divine might descended upon this world, wanting to destroy everything.
Over there, there was a great Peng that was tens of thousands of zhang in size. Its wings hacked out, splitting apart heaven and earth, hacking down on the divine might heavenly dao, wishing to contend against heavenly might.
All the experts could sense the world-shaking collision. That golden-winged roc was like a golden-winged roc king, wanting to slash apart the heavenly dao. However, the heavenly dao was terrifying. A supreme palm imprint blasted over, wanting to destroy everything, wanting to kill the golden-winged roc king.
"Bzz!" A raging wind gusted. The wings of the golden-winged roc king flapped, seemingly capable of traversing through space, fleeing from the heavenly dao. However, that palm imprint was too terrifying, it chased after him, there was no way for him to escape. The golden-winged roc king turned and shuttled through the air. His wings slashed out, causing rumbling sounds to ring out. In that scene, even the heavenly dao seemed to be trembling. In fact, cracks even appeared on the surface of the heavenly dao. But even so, the golden-winged roc king was still destroyed.
Jia Nantian groaned in misery as he was forced back. His wings flapped and before he even landed on the ground, he soared up into the air. His lofty eyes stared at the lead seat before him as he spoke, "The might of the heavenly dao. If one doesn't have a saint-grade bloodline, they wouldn't be able to slash apart the heavenly dao. No demon can sit on this seat."
Jia Nantian's tone was filled with a tyrannical might, exuding an aura of supremacy. It was as though there was something he couldn't do, no human or demon here would be able to do it. Such an aura, it was as though he was unrivalled under the heavens.
Another violent figure stepped out. Another person walked up to the lead seat and the scene appeared once more. An ancient greater demon of the Desolate Mountains, Kui Ox, soared through the air, wanting to break free from the restraints of the heavenly dao. However, the golden-winged roc Jia Nantian failed to do this. He also failed and was blasted down from the lead seat.
"BOOM!" A heavy sound rang out as a young man exuding boundless energy walked out. Qin Wentian's eyes flashed. This young man was none other than a greater demon from the Dragon Island, a terrifying demonic dragon.
This demonic dragon young man stepped onto the lead seat. A scene appeared as a terrifying demonic dragon appeared. This demonic dragon was actually a fire dragon, it blasted towards the dao energy. Its gigantic body contained boundless energy, and after a series of collisions, the heavenly dao trembled from the impact. However, it was still unable to destroy the dao energy. Finally, it could only end up like Jia Nantian, being blasted down from the lead seat.
The expressions of everyone turned solemn as they fell silent. Seems like the opening of the Sacred Academy for the lecture on the dao, no one could sit on the lead seat.
"Most probably, only greater demons with pure-blooded saint-ranked bloodlines would be able to sit on it." Namhwang Yunxi mumbled. It was simply too difficult to sit on the lead seat.
The lecture on the dao in the Sacred Academy had yet to begin, but it already taught all the supreme geniuses a deep lesson.
"Do you want to go and try?" Qin Wentian glanced at Little Rascal beside him as he asked. Little Rascal was also extraordinary, he had no idea what sort of demon it was.
"Nope, even if I sat on the lead seat, I would still be killed by jealousy." Little Rascal shook his head, his words causing Qin Wentian to smile. Little Rascal was getting smarter and smarter. Even if he really sat on the lead seat, what sort of existences were there? Most probably, the Sacred Academy would never have a day of peace again.
There was a difference in the order of comprehending the dao, but there was no difference in the order of obtaining the dao. For the lead seat at the front, it was fine for them to fight for it. Right now, Qin Wentian had no interest at all. Maybe one day when he was interested, he would go and fight for it.
Since no one could sit on the lead seat, the two seats in the second row became the seats closest to the front. They would be able to listen to the lecture from a very close distance.
Most probably, these two seats weren't so easy to sit on. All the supreme geniuses were staring at them. In addition, it wasn't certain if they would be able to sit on the lead seat or not.
"The 3,000 immortal seats cannot be snatched after you sit down." A voice rang out, causing the gazes of everyone to stiffen. For these 3,000 seats, as long as you were the first to sit down, the others wouldn't be able to snatch it away. Whoever sat down first would be able to listen to the lecture on the dao.
"BOOM!" Another expert from the White Tiger royalty stepped out. His cultivation base was extremely terrifying, at the eighth-level of immortal-foundation. He walked towards the second seat. The experts from the Dao of Dragon, Sky Scorpion Race and the other greater demons all moved over, wanting to snatch the second seat.
"King." The experts from the Tianpeng people stared at the golden-winged roc Jia Nantian.
"If no one can sit on the lead seat, the second seat would become the lead seat. How can it be so easy to sit on these two seats? If they can sit on it, so what if I don't change my position?" Jia Nantian spoke in arrogance, he didn't try to snatch it away. Other than him, there were still other greater demons who didn't try to snatch it away.
The White Tiger royalty expert and the Fiery-eyed Berserk Ape stepped out at the same time. With a thunderous roar, baleful qi towered up into the sky as his king imprint appeared, wanting to force the Fiery-eyed Berserk Ape to retreat. However, the Fiery-eyed Berserk Ape merely roared and reverted to its true form. The 3,000 seats were all very far apart from each other. Even if its true form appeared, it wouldn't take up too much space.
The baleful qi of kings clashed against the pair of fiery eyes, their might shaking the heavens. The two greater demons moved towards each other at the same time. The white tiger king was enveloped by baleful qi, while the fire-eyed berserk ape was engulfed in flames. Both of them punched out, causing a thunderous might to blast outwards, transforming into a terrifying tempest. The greater demon with a lower cultivation base was directly swept away. Even if this was a contest for the immortal seat, there was no place for demons with a lower cultivation base.
The two greater demons retreated at the same time. Their eyes stared at each other, as though they weren't willing to give way. However, on the immortal seat beside them, the fire dragon from before had already ascended and was fighting against the power of the seat. However, the greater demons behind discovered that even if it was the second seat, the demonic fire dragon was having a hard time fighting against it. After a series of clashes, the fire dragon was blasted off the seat.
Was it so easy to sit on the second seat?
This caused the White Tiger royalty and the Fiery-eyed Berserk Ape to halt their battle as their expressions stiffened.
The silhouette of the White Tiger royalty flashed as he ascended the seat. This time around, the Fiery-eyed Berserk Ape didn't obstruct him, allowing him to ascend to the second seat. Ultimately, the White Tiger royalty was blasted off the seat, causing everyone to be in a daze.
After that, the Fiery-eyed Berserk Ape also failed.
In the grounds of the Sacred Academy, they didn't even have the qualifications to sit on the second seat.
After that, the experts of the various powers tried again, but all of them failed. Jia Nantian finally ascended the immortal seat once more. The lofty and arrogant golden-winged roc king appeared on the screen once again, clashing against the power of the Great Dao. His wings slashed through the skies, shuttling through space, and after a heaven-shaking collision, he actually managed to slash apart the Great Dao. A brilliant beam of light shot out as Jia Nantian sat on the second seat. His entire body was surrounded by astral light, incomparably resplendent. That immortal seat belonged to him.
"As expected, the golden-winged great rocs of the Tianpeng people are much rarer compared to the royals of the White tiger people. Their bloodlines are much more noble." Qin Wentian spoke in a low voice when he saw this scene. The only golden-winged great rocs of the Tianpeng people here was Jia Nantian. However, there were several royals of the White tiger people. Even for the demons from the Dragon Islands, their bloodlines were much weaker compared to the golden-winged great rocs.
After all, the royals of the Dragon Islands weren't here. As for the golden-winged great rocs, they were the paragon royals of the Tianpeng people.
"Although we can't sit on the first seat, we can't be too far back either. You guys go and claim the first ten rows of seats. As for which seat you want, it's up to you." Qin Wentian spoke to the experts of the Battle Saint Tribe. They nodded and stepped out.
"Let's go as well." Qin Wentian, Namhwang Yunxi and the others also stepped out, moving forward.
"You guys also want the seats at the front?" The experts of the Tenlan Heaven Kingdom stared at Qin Wentian and the others. Both sides were originally at loggerheads, but before this, there was no conflict between them. But now that they were seizing the immortal seats, these experts of the Tenlan Heaven Kingdom seemed to have the intention to target Qin Wentian.
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