Senior Brother Changsheng, I've Understood!

"Only fight the top ten."

In the ancient city.

As Lu Changsheng's voice rang out, the cultivators clicked their tongues in astonishment, feeling deeply shocked.

A true prodigy from the divine race came seeking revenge, but unexpectedly, Lu Changsheng uttered such words.

Only fight the top ten.

Doesn't this mean that no one other than the top ten is qualified to challenge him?

If anyone else had said these words, they would have been ridiculed by countless people. But when Lu Changsheng said them, no one dared to ridicule him. Even the gods dared not mock him and could only snort coldly.

"Lu Changsheng! Are you scared?"

In the ancient city, WuXiang ShiTian's voice rang out again. He was very confident and shouted loudly, believing that Lu Changsheng was afraid.

"After the true powerhouse of our divine race appeared, the so-called Heavenly Emperor Lu was rendered powerless."

"Where did your arrogance go? Where did your confidence go? It's all gone!"

"Only fight the top ten? Hahaha, I'm afraid you can't even beat the top one hundred, right?"

Many of the divine cultivators spoke up, sneering repeatedly.

This immediately drew the attention of other gods.

Some of the divine cultivators who had just arrived in Heaven Star Ancient City, who had come here with WuXiang ShiTian to create momentum, were stunned when they heard these voices.

"Fellow Daoists of the Divine Race, if you're going to curse, just curse. Why do you have to curse in such a sarcastic and insinuating way?"

"Yeah, why are you all suddenly talking so politely? Just start cursing all you want."

"You're all secretly cursing a piece of trash who doesn't even dare to fight? Are you even disciples of my divine race?"

The newly arrived Protoss were a bit confused, not knowing the situation, and thought they were too polite, completely unlike the Protoss' usual demeanor.

In particular, there was a male member of the Divine Race who was very arrogant. He kept humiliating Lu Changsheng as a piece of trash, standing there and talking big.

Upon hearing this sound, the other divine cultivators hurriedly dodged to the side. Not to mention the divine race, many human cultivators also quickly fled.

"Why are you running away? Is it really that serious? It's just a couple of insults. Do you think you'll get struck by lightning for insulting him?"

This divine cultivator was somewhat frustrated. As a divine cultivator, wasn't he revered wherever he went? He could curse whomever he wanted and beat whomever he wanted. How did everyone become like this?

You've turned over a new leaf? Seriously? I finally got out of jail and could be arrogant for a while, and now you want me to be a good person again?

Boom!

Before he could think any further, a bolt of lightning struck down from the Azure Sky. Fortunately, it was a divine cultivator who only insulted Lu Changsheng by calling him a piece of trash, but did not go any further. Otherwise, he would have surely died.

As the thunderclap struck, the divine cultivator finally understood why everyone was avoiding him.

He was stunned, unable to believe it. To curse Lu Changsheng would result in being struck by lightning? What kind of monster was this? Was it really necessary to be so exaggerated?

"Lu Changsheng! Stop playing tricks. Do you dare to come out and fight? I can give you a handicap."

WuXiang ShiTian continued speaking. At this moment, his eyes held not only confidence but also anger, as he felt that Lu Changsheng's reluctance to fight was an insult to him.

In particular, Lu Changsheng's statement that he would only fight the top ten was a blatant slap in the face to him.

Inside Drunken Immortal Tavern.

The Golden Crow Crown Prince put down his wine cup and said coldly, "How noisy! I'll go and fight!"

The Golden Crow Crown Prince was extremely confident. He had wanted to make a move for the past two years, and if he hadn't been suppressed by the elders of the Golden Crow Race, he would have done so long ago.

"Brother Golden Crow, are you up to the task? If not, I'll take your place."

When the Peacock King spoke, he too became eager to make a move.

"A cup of tea is enough."

Golden Crow Crown Prince was extremely confident, and then left Drunken Immortal Tavern directly.

Soon, all eyes were fixed on Golden Crow Crown Prince.

He wore Golden Crow robe, stood with his hands behind his back, and looked handsome and otherworldly. Golden flames surrounded him, even more powerful than before. He stared calmly at WuXiang ShiTian.

"The Golden Crow Race?"

WuXiang ShiTian frowned slightly, looked at the Golden Crow Crown Prince, and slowly spoke.

But soon, WuXiang ShiTian continued to speak.

"Your Golden Crow Race has an excellent relationship with my God Clan. Several of your clan's elders are even the mounts of some of my God Clan's powerful members. You have some connections and ties with them. Let Lu Changsheng come, and I will not humiliate you."

WuXiang ShiTian was very confident. He looked at the Golden Crow Crown Prince, stood with his hands behind his back, and added that the Golden Crow Race had an excellent relationship with the God Clan, and that several of the elders were even the mounts of powerful God Clan members. These words were clearly meant to humiliate the Golden Crow Crown Prince.

However, this is also true. In earlier years, the Golden Crow Race did indeed submit to the gods and even willingly became their mounts. Because of this, they were despised by many divine beasts, and even in the immortal realm, there were many forces that inexplicably disliked the Golden Crow Race.

Therefore, WuXiang ShiTian's words were not wrong.

However, the Golden Crow Crown Prince looked quietly at WuXiang ShiTian, and then said calmly, "The battle outside the city will determine not only who is superior, but also who lives and dies!"

The voice rang out, surprising millions of cultivators. They never expected that the Golden Crow Crown Prince would be so confident and dare to say such a thing.

"Fine! Today I'll show you what rules really mean."

WuXiang ShiTian was enraged. He was indeed enraged. He stayed there for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, but Lu Changsheng did not give any answer. Instead, he said, "Only fight the top ten."

How could he not be furious? Now that the Golden Crow Crown Prince had taken the initiative to challenge him, his anger erupted in his chest like a volcano.

Boom! Boom!

Two beams of light shot into the sky, directly traversing eight thousand miles. They did not choose to fight a great battle within the ancient city. This was a rule set by the high-ranking members of the Divine Race: either wait until the True Dragon Meet begins, or fight a great battle outside. In short, private battles were not allowed within the ancient city.

Eight thousand miles away.

As soon as the Golden Crow Crown Prince landed, without uttering a word, a celestial sword radiating Golden Crow True Fire appeared in his palm. The moment the Golden Crow Celestial Sword appeared, the temperature within a thousand miles rose sharply.

Clang!

Without any hesitation, Golden Crow Crown Prince unleashed a sword strike, the Sword Qi for thousands of miles, forcefully cleaving through hundreds of mountains.

WuXiang ShiTian was also extremely terrifying. He had no Law Treasure weapons and fought with his bare body. His two azure fists seemed to contain the power of the Great Dao. The azure light soared into the sky, and the power of his punch shattered the void, accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar.

The battle between the Golden Crow Crown Prince and the WuXiang ShiTian was extremely terrifying.

Both of them were peerless geniuses, and their cultivation levels were both at the Immortal Saint Realm. Years ago, WuXiang ShiTian had already challenged the Golden Crow Crown Prince, but at that time, the Golden Crow Crown Prince did not accept the challenge.

Therefore, WuXiang ShiTian also harbored resentment towards the Golden Crow Crown Prince. After all, the Golden Crow Crown Prince had blocked his chance to rise on the True Dragon Ranking, so he naturally held a grudge against him.

When the great battle broke out, Golden Crow Crown Prince had no backup plan whatsoever.

The strange phenomenon of Ten Suns in the Sky appeared, burning the heavens. Eight thousand miles away, the flames engulfed everything, and the Golden Crow Crown Prince was like a fire god.

WuXiang ShiTian also unleashed a torrent of fury. A hundred-zhang-tall Dharma image with three heads and six arms appeared behind him, surrounded by azure light, shaking the void and causing stars to tremble. Since the two of them were already prepared to fight to the death, they naturally did not hold back.

In this fierce battle, the two fought with such ferocity that, in their rampage, mountains were destroyed and Spirit Vein were shattered.

The battle between the two had reached a fever pitch, with the fighting reaching its climax.

"Da Luo Suppresses Heaven!"

WuXiang ShiTian roared, surrounded by strands of Power of Principle. Then, immortal power gathered and transformed into an ancient seal, shattering the Azure Sky and tearing everything apart, before striking the Golden Crow Crown Prince at incredible speed.

Puff!

The Golden Crow Crown Prince's left shoulder was shattered, his white bones stained with blood, scattering across the sky. He fought too fiercely and displayed unparalleled spirit, but unfortunately, the WuXiang ShiTian was indeed powerful, shattering his left shoulder.

However, the Golden Crow Crown Prince was also extremely ferocious. The moment his left shoulder was shattered, he immediately attacked, his right hand transforming into Golden Crow Claw, incredibly sharp, tearing off a piece of flesh from WuXiang ShiTian, revealing the white bone, a truly horrifying sight.

"You're dead!"

WuXiang ShiTian roared in fury, partly because of the excruciating pain and partly because of the humiliation. As a member of the high and mighty God race, he felt utterly disgraced by his injury.

In an instant, WuXiang ShiTian attacked again, his fist techniques wide and powerful, seemingly invincible, charging forward with unparalleled courage.

Golden Crow Crown Prince showed no fear; on the contrary, he met the punch head-on. His body shone with golden light as he repaired his injuries. However, WuXiang ShiTian seemed to give him no chance to catch his breath.

The two clashed once more, their battle fierce and overwhelming. Millions of cultivators watched in horror. Eight thousand miles away, countless mountains and rivers were destroyed, and countless miles of void were shattered.

The battle between the prodigies was indeed incredibly exciting.

"Who do you think will win this big battle?"

Someone spoke up, unable to resist asking.

"We still need to think about it. Naturally, WuXiang ShiTian win. After all, Golden Crow Crown Prince is a genius of the God Race Tianjiao. He appeared two years ago and fought seventy-two battles. He didn't win seventy-one times, but he drew once. Although the Golden Crow Prince is powerful, he is slightly inferior to the God Clan."

"Yes, WuXiang ShiTian is indeed powerful. He cultivates the Da Luo Art and his physical body is invincible, comparable to True Dragon. I think WuXiang ShiTian is slightly better."

"Naturally, I can defeat the genius of my God Race Tianjiao. Lord Wuxiang is an unparalleled genius of the twenty-second heaven. He is also one of the best in my divine race. The Golden Crow Race is powerful, and they are born as divine beasts. However, in my divine race, they can only be used as mounts."

When the crowd spoke up, the divine race cultivators naturally supported the divine race, but many human cultivators also leaned towards the divine race, since the divine race had indeed become very powerful in the past two years.

"No, I actually think the Golden Crow Crown Prince will win."

Some people spoke up, believing that the Golden Crow Crown Prince would win.

Why?

How can you tell?

Many people are curious, and most believe that WuXiang ShiTian can win, and that the Golden Crow Crown Prince is indeed at a disadvantage, which is obvious to anyone with eyes.

"Is there even a need to ask? Golden Crow Crown Prince is a friend of Heavenly Emperor Lu. You know, luck is sometimes a form of strength!"

The man replied, arguing logically, and said this.

For a moment, many cultivators were stunned. Some wanted to say something, but in the end they remained silent, because what this person said really made sense.

And so, time passed little by little.

The time it takes to drink a cup of tea has long since passed.

Thirteen thousand miles away, the two fought a great battle, pushing westward for five thousand miles. At this moment, both of them were covered in blood. The Golden Crow Crown Prince was the most seriously injured, WuXiang ShiTian was not much better off.

To be honest, Golden Crow Crown Prince did underestimate the strength of WuXiang ShiTian. He suffered a great loss, not because he underestimated him, but because he did not expect his opponent to be so powerful.

His physical body is terrifying, comparable to True Dragon; a single punch or palm strike can shatter a star.

The Golden Crow Crown Prince was covered in blood, and his bones were broken three or four times. If he hadn't been a divine beast with the Golden Crow bloodline, which allowed him to heal quickly, he would probably have been defeated long ago.

However, there were also several terrifying claw marks on WuXiang ShiTian's chest, deep enough to expose bone, bloody, with flesh turned outwards, making people frown.

"It's time to end this!"

At this point in the battle, WuXiang ShiTian took a deep breath, his voice resounding for miles, causing countless cultivators to frown, wondering what he meant by those words.

The next moment, WuXiang ShiTian slowly stretched out his hands, and on each wrist was a silver dragon bracelet.

Buzz buzz buzz!

The runes of the Great Dao emanated from the bracelet and were then imprinted on his physical body.

In an instant, WuXiang ShiTian's strength surged wildly. His physical body was as if cast from divine iron, surrounded by divine light. With every move he made, space trembled. WuXiang ShiTian's strength was greatly enhanced.

"Roar!"

A terrifying dragon roar resounded, and a silver dragon phantom coiled around his body. Although he was also at the early stage of Immortal Saint, his strength increased dramatically at this moment, forcibly raising him a small realm to reach the mid-stage of Immortal Saint.

Once they reach the level of geniuses, their combat power will far surpass their current realm. Therefore, he no longer suppresses his realm. Reaching the mid-stage of Immortal Saint is equivalent to increasing his strength by nearly a hundred times in an instant.

Buzz buzz buzz!

Billions of stars trembled. At this moment, thirteen thousand miles away, the sun and moon lost their light, and the night was vast, as if the world was about to end.

"Terrifying! It is said that the great prodigies of the God Clan would suppress their own realm and pursue the ultimate battle. I never thought it was true. He used a supreme holy artifact to seal his realm and suppress it to the early stage of the Immortal Saint Realm. When the real battle came, he released the restriction. He truly deserves to be called God Race Tianjiao."

"Golden Crow Crown Prince doomed to lose."

"I hope they don't go too far. Killing the Golden Crow Crown Prince would likely bring huge trouble."

"There is almost no chance of winning."

"We lost!"

People discussed and watched the great battle in the distance. Now that WuXiang ShiTian broken free of the restrictions and was showing his true strength, he was capable of destroying the world and instilling despair. Countless cultivators subconsciously believed that the Golden Crow Crown Prince was bound to lose.

"Now, do you still dare to say that Golden Crow Crown Prince will definitely win?"

A divine cultivator sneered, looking at the cultivator who had just thought the Golden Crow Crown Prince would win, and said this mockingly.

"I still believe that Golden Crow Crown Prince will win!"

The latter spoke with utmost seriousness, but was met with nothing but ridicule.

"Da Luo Dragon Fist".

Boom!

Thirteen thousand miles away, WuXiang ShiTian unleashed his ultimate technique, the Da Luo Dragon Fist. In an instant, a dragon's roar shook the heavens and earth, even louder than heavenly thunder. A ten-thousand-foot-long dragon shadow hurtled toward the Golden Crow Crown Prince at lightning speed.

Bang!

With almost no suspense, the Golden Crow Crown Prince was blasted tens of thousands of miles away by a single punch. His physical body cracked, and his Primordial Spirit was almost shattered. Golden blood splattered across the sky, a truly gruesome sight.

"Brother Golden Crow!"

"Fellow Daoist Golden Crow!"

Inside the Drunken Immortal Tavern, everyone's expression changed drastically upon witnessing this scene, and they all stood up, worried about the Golden Crow Crown Prince.

"Senior Brother Changsheng, judging from this situation, WuXiang ShiTian is probably intent on killing. Please help him quickly!"

Supreme Mysterious spoke up, earnestly requesting Lu Changsheng's assistance.

"Yes, Senior Brother Changsheng, Brother Golden Crow is in danger."

The Peacock King also spoke up. He originally wanted his father to take action, but he knew that his father would never do so. It wasn't that his father didn't want to help, but his father had said before he came that if the Immortal King didn't act, he wouldn't act either. If he did act, then the next battle would be a battle between the Immortal King.

"No rush, Brother Golden Crow will win."

However, Lu Changsheng was not in a hurry, and simply spoke calmly.

Upon hearing this, Supreme Mysterious, Ye Rujin, and the Peacock King in Drunken Immortal Tavern were all stunned.

Not to mention them, many divine cultivators also heard what Lu Changsheng said.

After all, with the Golden Crow Crown Prince gone and the Golden Crow Divine Bell no longer suppressing him, his voice would naturally be heard by other cultivators.

Which cultivator within the ancient city isn't a powerful figure? If they wished, they could hear every sound within the city, and some truly powerful cultivators could even intercept the other's Divine Sense transmission.

Naturally, almost all the cultivators heard what Lu Changsheng said.

"Ridiculous! Even in this state, you still dare to say you can win? What makes you think you can win?"

"It's truly laughable. This Golden Crow has broken through to the early stage of Immortal Saint, and it's impossible for it to break through its realm in such a short time. Lord Wuxiang's true strength is at the mid-stage of Immortal Saint, and he is an unparalleled genius. A difference of one small realm is a hundredfold difference. How could the Golden Crow Race possibly win?"

"Lu Changsheng, you are indeed very strong, but compared to the true geniuses of my divine race, you are still not enough. Most importantly, you are blindly confident, which is simply pathetic and lamentable!"

"Yes, although you are very strong, it's a pity that you are too confident. I really don't know where you got your confidence."

"The cultivation technique practiced by Lord Wuxiang is the Da Luo True Dragon Art. Although it is not the legendary True Dragon Ancient Technique, it is the supreme Divine Ability that is closest to the True Dragon Ancient Technique. The Golden Crow Race is overestimating its own strength."

"This is hilarious. The Heavenly Emperor Lu? You do deserve the title, but you're just too blindly confident."

The divine cultivators spoke up one after another. They had roughly realized that as long as they didn't insult Lu Changsheng or the people behind him, it wouldn't be a problem to discuss it a few times.

Just as a divine cultivator was about to humiliate Lu Changsheng, he immediately realized Lu Changsheng's strangeness and changed his mind, fearing that he would be struck by lightning.

However, Lu Changsheng, inside the Drunken Immortal Tavern, calmly watched the great battle thousands of miles away.

He withdrew his gaze, glanced at the other divine cultivators in the restaurants, his expression calm, but he still spoke slowly.

Have you ever heard of the Words Become Law "words become law"?

When Lu Changsheng's voice rang out, all the cultivators were taken aback.

They wanted to say something, but for some reason, they just couldn't say it!

Boom!

At this moment, thousands of miles away, the Golden Crow Crown Prince was no longer human. His bones were broken, and his Primordial Spirit had dimmed considerably.

He was almost on his deathbed.

It's hard to imagine how Golden Crow Crown Prince could possibly win this fierce battle.

At this moment, WuXiang ShiTian seemed to transform into a silver dragon, his eyes revealing murderous intent.

In his eyes, Golden Crow Crown Prince was already a dead man.

"Die!"

The WuXiang ShiTian emerged, transforming into True Dragon, intent on utterly annihilating the Golden Crow Crown Prince.

But at this very moment...

The voice of the Golden Crow Crown Prince slowly rang out.

"Senior Brother Changsheng, I understand."

There is more to come.