The Beamon King, the Golden Beamon King, Meng Wudi, was the one who had a fierce battle with Yi Tianxing back then. At this moment, he was sitting on the throne. His entire body seemed to be made of gold. His qi and blood were surging and flashing with golden light. When he closed his eyes, the might he exuded was even more powerful than when he fought with Yi Tianxing back then. His qi and blood would be dazzling to the eyes if ordinary cultivators looked at him.
Their eyes would go blind.
"It's actually him. I didn't expect him to become stronger during this period of time, and much stronger than before. As expected, we can't underestimate any top enemy. As long as they have the chance, they will become unimaginably powerful in the shortest time possible. "
Yi Tianxing's heart turned solemn when he saw this.
He had fought with the Golden Beamon King before, so he knew very well that the difference between his strength back then and now was like heaven and earth.
The difference was huge.
"Also, look at the sixth person. He's a prodigy of the Shadow Demon Race, the Thousand Shadows Killer. This race is one of the top races, and they are born with the ability to move stealthily in the shadows. They are the most terrifying assassins who can hide in the shadows. They can even kill top experts. The Thousand Shadows Killer is one of the best. It's a very scary thing to be enemies with him, because you don't know if your head will still be on your neck in the next instant. "
The Carefree Brother pointed to another person sitting on the throne. His entire body seemed to be illusory and shrouded in the shadows. His body was blurry and hazy, like looking at flowers in the fog. It gave people a strange feeling when they saw him.
He looked illusory and didn't seem to exist, but when you looked at him, it felt like a sharp sword was hanging above your head, ready to slash down at any moment and kill you.
This was an assassin hidden in the shadows, the most terrifying killer race.
As long as one was prepared, they could even kill a True Dragon. There was no target in the world that couldn't be killed.
If one couldn't kill it, then kill it twice, thrice, until it was dead.
"The seventh person is incredible. He's also a prodigy of a top race. He's an expert from the Primordial Spirit Tribe, and his name is Ji Wuyun. According to the legends of the Immortal Spirit Tribe, they were born with great control over the Heaven and Earth's origin energy. They controlled the Heaven and Earth's origin energy and all sorts of elements. Being able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth and unleashing a powerful battle prowess, overturning rivers and overturning seas, destroying heaven and earth is a piece of cake. "
The black general also introduced the seventh Prodigy King.
This was the top prodigy of the Primordial Spirit Tribe.
Strands of immortal light could be seen flickering and changing incessantly around him, and they emanated waves of immortal music. It was a magnificent sight, and his bearing was noble like that of an immortal. He was high and mighty, and it caused others to unconsciously feel yearning and envy.
Regardless of whether it was their temperament or appearance, they were extremely similar to the immortals in the eyes of all living beings.
"The eighth is also very strong. This is a genius from the Three Eyed God Race, Tong Ba. This race was born with a third divine eye. Each divine eye was different, but they could all nurture terrifying eye techniques and divine abilities. Once they matured, each of them would become a terrifying expert. Tong Ba was an expert from the Three-Eyed Divine Race. He came from Atlantis. To be able to become the Heaven's Favorite King, one can only imagine how powerful he is. "
Elegant Bro also said.
The eighth was a member of the Three Eyed God Race with three eyes. Although his divine eye hadn't completely opened, just a slit, the light it emitted was enough to shake the void and protect his entire body. He sat on the throne, as steady as a mountain. His aura was not inferior to the others.
"The ninth is also very strong. This is a genius from the Fallen Angel Race, Lu Baiyue. The Fallen Angel Race is said to be a new race that evolved from the Angel Race. They have the same bloodline as the Fallen Angel Race, but one is light and the other is dark. They are mortal enemies. When they meet, it will definitely trigger a series of battles. "
Following the introduction of Elegant Bro and Hei Dashuai. Instantly, the entire battlefield was in an uproar. Without a doubt, these nine geniuses sitting on the thrones were all extremely powerful, be it in terms of status or background. The strength they possessed was directly related to the status of their respective races. Being born powerful meant that one's potential indeed surpassed most races.
Everyone's strength was recognized by everyone on the battlefield.
All of them looked at the Spirit Mountain with burning gazes.
They subconsciously developed a strong yearning for these Kings of Prodigies.
They hoped that one day, they could also sit in the same position as them. They would receive the attention of countless cultivators and the admiration and yearning of thousands of creatures.
Before they knew it, the Spirit Mountain was almost full.
Of course, there were definitely more geniuses hiding in the dark. There were definitely more Kings of Prodigies who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Divine Son of Light and the others. In fact, there were quite a few of them, just that they hadn't appeared yet.
They seemed to be still observing.
The Stone Emperor suddenly looked up and looked at the entire Spirit Mountain. He slowly said, "Where are the human race's geniuses?"
A voice echoed in the Spirited Mountain and echoed in the void.
This one sentence silenced the entire Spirit Mountain and silenced the entire battlefield.
Yes, in one sentence, where were the human race's geniuses?
Since the start of the banquet, all the geniuses had come. Even the dog-headed man had come, but there were no human geniuses. It was as if no human geniuses had come to attend the banquet. This sentence made countless alien race cultivators in the entire Deity and Demon Battlefield laugh out loud, revealing mocking expressions.
The human cultivators on the battlefield, on the other hand, felt as if their faces had been slapped thousands of times. They were so swollen that they almost couldn't face anyone. Or rather, they were meeting the alien races.
Back when the Precious Fruit Banquet was held, the Stone Emperor had even specially invited the human race's geniuses. But now, not a single human genius had appeared, while the alien race's geniuses had almost filled the Spirit Mountain. Not to mention that they hadn't come, even if they had, they probably wouldn't be able to find a seat.
"Apart from the cultivators of the Deity Sect who have been sealed, the remaining humans are actually ants that the human race didn't even care about. They're ordinary people who didn't even care about the human race's cultivators. Ants. How could such humans have geniuses? Even if they do have genius-level cultivators, they're too cowardly. They don't even dare to show up at the banquet. The human race is just a bunch of cowardly bandits. "
"What does the human race count as? I don't know what despicable method they used to steal the number one spot. They're just a bunch of vile people. They must know that they didn't have a legitimate reason for obtaining the number one spot. They don't have the strength to occupy this spot at all. In the end, they chose to hide like turtles and don't dare to show up. "
"Are there any geniuses in the human race? Would the human race's geniuses dare to show up? If they do, then I, Rat You Guts, would like to ask them how cowardly they are. Come out and compete with me. " A rat-man race's genius sitting on the Spirit Mountain blew his mustache and stared at Rat You Guts with his beady eyes as he spoke arrogantly.
What cowardly rats? Their rat-man race's guts were bigger than the human race's.
Rat You Guts was rather confident in this point.
He was confident that even if the human race's geniuses were nearby, they wouldn't dare to show up easily. God knew how many geniuses were waiting for the human race to show up here. The human race had occupied the number one spot, and even after three months, they still hadn't managed to pull the human race off the Hong Meng 10,000 Spirit List. This made many foreign races extremely dissatisfied and furious with the human race.
The many geniuses on the Spirit Mountain were the representatives of the various races. Naturally, they represented the will of the various races.
At this moment, all of them were looking at the human race with disdain.
Faced with the ridicule and questioning of the many geniuses …
The faces of all the humans in the entire Celestial Demon Battlefield alternated between red and green. They felt that they didn't have the face to stand outside.
All the major races had sent their geniuses there, but there wasn't a single genius from the human race. This scene made countless human cultivators feel a sense of loss, despair, and gloominess.
"How could this be? Damn foreign races, are there really no geniuses from the human race who dare to step into the Spirit Mountain? This is a disgrace, a disgrace. If I had known this would happen, I would have gone to the Spirit Mountain even if I had to die. Even if I died in battle, it would be countless times better than this. I feel that I don't even have the face to go out and see other foreign race cultivators now."
"I don't believe it, I definitely don't believe it. It's impossible that the human race's geniuses didn't show up. There are many hot-blooded warriors in the human race. When they decided to enter the Celestial Demon Battlefield, they had already disregarded life and death. Why would they be afraid of these foreign race geniuses? Even if they died in battle on the Spirit Mountain, they would still be heroes of the human race. Their names would be passed down through the ages and become an immortal monument of the human race. "
"Where are the geniuses of the human race? How can we let these foreign races look down on us? Damn the Rat Tribe. Since when did the human race have the guts to be mocked by a bunch of rats? This is a great humiliation."
Countless human cultivators had ugly expressions. They couldn't help but roar at the sky.
This was the unwillingness in their hearts, the cry from their bloodline.
This was the unyielding roar of the human race. They wanted to kill their way to the Spirit Mountain. If they wanted to fight, then they would dye the Spirit Mountain red with the blood of the human race.
They would let the other races know that the human race wasn't a coward, they still had geniuses.
Even if there was only one.
"Why hasn't the King appeared yet?"
Cheng Yaojin stood on the city wall and said while gritting his teeth. The anger in his eyes was clearly visible to the foreign race geniuses' words.
It seemed like he couldn't hold it in any longer.
Humiliating the human race was undoubtedly humiliating all the human cultivators on the battlefield. This was a shared honor and disgrace that came from their bloodline. The dignity of the race represented everyone.
"Since the King has gone, he won't back down. Otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen to go. Moreover, I believe that there are definitely human geniuses outside the Spirit Mountain right now, and there are definitely quite a few of them. These words are just an attempt by the foreign race geniuses to provoke the experts of our race to come out. "
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