Turning Point Appears

The situation was extremely unfavorable for Great Xia.

Wang Fusheng had insisted on setting the age limit for those competing for the slots at under twenty. Otherwise, the situation would have been even worse.

The Blue Moon Clan had several King Realm experts who were only twenty-two or twenty-three years old.

Yet even so, the outlook remained grim.

Among those under twenty, the Blue Moon Clan was still formidable. Even their weakest were Young Grandmasters.

In Great Xia, Young Grandmasters were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns, almost legendary. In the Blue Moon Clan, they were merely ordinary people of average aptitude.

The gap between the two races was simply too vast, like an endless abyss between them, forever out of reach.

No matter how strong a hunting dog was, it could never be a lion's match.

"If the Sword Demon were here, he alone could suppress the entire younger generation of the Blue Moon Clan."

"What use is saying that now? Xiao Chen cannot possibly come back from the dead."

"With the Human Race in peril, is there anyone among the younger generation capable of turning the tide?"

The kings sighed.

Divine Treasures were objects of the gods.

They possessed inconceivable might.

At present, the Blue Moon Clan and Great Xia could barely maintain a balance, with the Blue Moon Clan holding only a slight advantage.

But if the Blue Moon Clan obtained another Divine Treasure, that balance might soon be shattered.

"I heard Xiao Chen has a younger brother named Xiao Lingtian. He is fifteen this year, has a Dual Core, and is already in the Half-King Realm! Perhaps he can make the Blue Moon Clan's Heavenly Prodigies bow their heads," said a wrinkled old man.

"Fifteen years old, a Dual Core, and Half-King Realm? Wouldn't