If he could sit on it, he would be the Prodigy King. If he could not sit on it, then he would just have to sit down obediently and look up.
This was the blatant, iron-blooded rule brought about by strength.
Of course, even if he managed to sit on it, it only proved that he possessed the strength and ability to be a Prodigy King. This did not mean that he would definitely be able to sit firmly on the throne in the future. There were limited seats, but the peak prodigies of the various races would definitely not be fewer than these seats. As a matter of fact, it could be said that there would definitely be more. There might even be several times more.
Clearly, Lu Beiyue's strength was not enough for him to sit on the throne.
He had been forcefully thrown off the throne, and he even tumbled down the mountainside. His earlier aura and sharpness had been completely depleted as he tumbled, completely shattered. He had been utterly humiliated.
Why did he look like he was covered in dust?
"Dammit, truly dammit. This time, I, Lu Beiyue, am going to make a name for myself. I've embarrassed myself across the entire Eternal Continent. This is utterly detestable. This Stone Emperor really isn't a good person. He's actually waiting for me up there. "
Lu Beiyue's face darkened immediately when he heard that.
Because he had not been stopped earlier, he originally thought it was just a seat. He could just sit down, so he had already let down some of his guard. Never did he think that the true test would appear on those thrones. He had caught him off guard, and in the end, he had been utterly humiliated. Otherwise, with his strength, even if he could not endure it in the end, he would not have tumbled off the throne so quickly. He had been utterly humiliated. He had truly been utterly humiliated.
With that, Lu Beiyue was too ashamed to continue climbing. He directly found a seat halfway up the mountainside and sat down. His face darkened, and he closed his eyes. He said nothing more. Only the silver moon behind him constantly flickered. It was clear that he was definitely not as calm as he imagined himself to be.
"What a throne forged from Cosmos Stone. Even a prodigy like Lu Beiyue was thrown off. I seemed to have seen a silver ball tumble away."
"Even Lu Beiyue could not withstand it. It's obvious that the power of the universe in the throne must be extremely great. It's not that easy to withstand. Once you fail to withstand it, you'll definitely suffer the same fate as Lu Beiyue. Only true prodigies and kings can sit on it without suffering any backlash. "
"I wonder how many geniuses will be able to sit on the throne of kings. Become the true King of Prodigies and make a name for yourself. "
This scene was witnessed by countless cultivators. With the mysterious power of the platform in the void, everyone could clearly see every scene and every moment that happened on the Spirit Mountain no matter where they were on the battlefield.
Even the blood at the corner of Lu Beiyue's mouth was clearly visible.
"Tsk tsk, you werewolves are indeed a group of brainless boorish fellows. That throne is only for brute force and brainless wolves like you to sit on. How embarrassing."
At this moment, outside the Spirited Mountain, a strange, mocking laughter suddenly sounded in the void.
As he spoke, he suddenly saw a dark cloud sweeping over from the void in the distance. It was only when he got closer that he realized that it wasn't a dark cloud at all. Instead, it was a swarm of sinister-looking vampire bats. There were many bats, and they were densely packed together. At a glance, there were simply too many of them to count. Their eyes flickered with a red light.
"A bunch of stinky bats that can't see the light. How dare you laugh at me?"
Lu Beiyue looked over when he heard that, and his expression darkened even further. He let out a cold, angry shout without holding back.
"So what if I laugh at you? You're just a stinky dog. It's the werewolf race that's embarrassed. If it were me, I would've killed myself on the spot with a rock. You're extraordinarily thick-skinned. "
The densely packed bats quickly gathered and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, they turned into a handsome man wearing a long black robe and holding a blood-red scepter in his hand. Although his face was slightly pale, his body brimmed with the aura of nobility.
"Dracula, you're courting death."
Lu Beiyue's eyes flashed when he saw the newcomer.
He let out a furious roar, and a hint of killing intent appeared in his eyes.
"If you want to die, I'll grant your wish. Kill!! "
Lu Beiyue stood up from his seat without hesitation and stepped into the void. Strange ripples seemed to appear in the void with every step he took. He could feel the power contained under his feet.
There was a flash of light in his hands. Immediately, his hands turned into wolf claws. Sharp claws shot out from his wolf claws. Each of the claws looked like a sharp knife. Each of them was as long as a short knife. They shone with a silver-white metallic luster. At a glance, one could tell that such sharp claws could instantly tear off a large piece of flesh if they landed on one's body. Even bones could be easily cut through. The wolf claws were like crescent moon scimitars.
He waved his claws.
A huge claw light of dozens of feet appeared in the void, tearing towards Dracula.
There was no doubt that once the wolf claws landed on one's body, one would be instantly cut and torn to pieces.
"What a brute."
Dracula saw that, standing in the void, he was not flustered at all. He waved the blood-red scepter in his hand in front of him.
Blood light flowed and turned into a blood-red claw in the blink of an eye, condensing out of thin air.
It quickly bombarded the wolf claws.
This blood claw was very condensed. Its entire body seemed to be solid, emitting a crystal-like luster. The blood claw exuded a sharp chill. It seemed to be able to freeze everything.
Two sharp claws collided in the void.
Silver light and blood light bloomed at the same time, exploding in an instant. The terrifying force turned into a shockwave, sweeping in all directions.
The two sharp claws were annihilated in the void at the same time.
"Dracula, a vampire. Could it be him? "
Yi Tianxing stood on the chariot, watching the battle in the void outside of Spiritual Mountain. A thought flashed through his mind.
Dracula's name was very familiar.
According to the legend, before Dracula became a vampire, he was indeed an aristocrat among the Westerners. He had a distinguished status, powerful combat power, and amazing bravery. However, he had a violent temper, and the people in his territory could not bear it. He even had a reputation as the Impaler.
He was famous for his cruelty. Every time he captured a captive, he would execute the impaler as punishment. A long wooden stick would be inserted from the captive's buttocks, through the captive's entire body, and out from the mouth. Then, the wooden stick would be held up high, and the captive would be tortured to death. Hence, he gained the notoriety of the Impaler. He was very bloodthirsty.
No one knew when he became a vampire, and he even became an aristocrat among the vampires.
He was nocturnal and had an extremely long lifespan. He was well-dressed and courteous. His perpetually smiling mouth hid fangs and the blood of his victims, and he exuded an irresistible charm. He could be said to be the best among vampires.
Yi Tianxing was a little surprised that he had actually appeared here.
"However, he is still a foreign race. Vampires are one of the dark races, and they have never been friendly to humans. They are enemies of the human race, "Yi Tianxing said slowly.
For a vampire like Dracula to appear in the daytime, it could be seen that his strength was definitely extraordinary.
"He is very powerful. Another Life Map realm expert."
Yao Yue said with a solemn expression.
Upon closer inspection, Lu Beiyue and Dracula were engaged in an intense battle in the void. There was a silver moon behind Lu Beiyue, and Dracula was not inferior either. There was a blood moon behind him. The blood light and the silver light intersected, incessantly triggering a series of intense collisions.
Werewolves and vampires were old enemies who had accumulated grievances for many years. Now that they met, it was as if they were fighting. It was a ghastly sight to behold.
However, no one went to stop such a scene. Instead, they watched with great interest.
Suddenly, at this moment.
Thousands of rays of light appeared in the void without warning. That light carried a kind of Dao of Light. It was majestic, vast, righteous, and unfathomable. There was an indescribable sacred aura within it.
It seemed that in the face of this aura, some evil forces would completely dissipate and turn into nothingness. They would directly melt away like snowflakes in early summer. It was vast, boundless, and endless. That kind of holiness could cleanse one's soul and even suppress all evil and darkness.
Even the light of the sun seemed to pale in comparison to this light.
In the light, one could only see a figure in a white divine robe holding a white scripture in his hand. He had a head of long, golden hair, and waves of Shenguang radiated from all over his body. His entire body was illuminated by the Shenguang like a divine body. Heavenly sounds reverberated around him, as if countless living beings were praying and pleading to him. That kind of light and sacred aura emanated from every inch of his flesh and blood.
He was like a divine king walking out of the light.
The vast light accompanied his appearance and swept in all directions. Everywhere it went, one could see that the silver moon and the blood moon hanging in the void began to dim at the same time. It seemed that any moonlight would fade in the face of the light. It even hid.
"Not good. Damn light."
"Who is this?"
Dracula and Lu Beiyue, who were originally fighting, let out a cold shout at the same time. A bad feeling arose in their hearts. Under the power of light, they felt that the silver moon and blood moon condensed by their Life Map were about to completely collapse. They were being suppressed.
Instinctively, they poured their own power into the silver moon and the blood moon, causing them to emit even more dazzling moonlight in an attempt to resist the invasion of the light.
However, a strange scene appeared. In front of the light, the two rays of moonlight only shone for a moment before they were forcibly suppressed by the vast light.
Hmm!!
The two of them let out a muffled groan at the same time. The silver moon and the blood moon fell at the same time and instantly burrowed into their bodies. Blood flowed out of their mouths and noses.
The sacred Daoist Rhyme contained in the power of light was a natural restraint for them.
The suppression on them was too strong.
The golden Shenguang paved a golden path in the void. Following this golden path, the figure walked toward the top of Spirit Mountain step by step.
"The Divine Prince of Light of the Light Clan is here to attend the banquet."
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