Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal, a Six-winged Angel Appears

Taiyi Zhenren had slain thirty-one Four-winged Angels!

Yu Ding Zhenren had slain thirty-one Four-winged Angels!

Daoist Duobao had slain thirty-one Four-winged Angels!

Golden Spirit Holy Mother, Holy Mother Wudang, Turtle Spirit Holy Mother...

As line after line appeared on the rankings board,

the Hongmeng Prodigies present all stood dumbfounded.

Even Jian You, the gray-clad young man, was no exception.

The Primordial Beings' battle records were simply too impressive!

One had to know,

even top prodigies like Mo Wuxin, Ji Yue, and Suan Xin had only slain thirty-one Four-winged Angels!

Yet now,

so many Primordial Beings had achieved such astonishing results.

Among them was even a Big Black Dog.

This was beyond exaggerated.

It was downright absurd!

Fortunately, only two Primordial World Prodigies remained.

One was Nezha, who looked like a little boy of eight or nine.

The other was Yang Jian.

These two youngsters shouldn't be able to make much of a splash, right?

Under the Hongmeng Prodigies' gaze,

Nezha stepped onto his Wind Fire Wheels and leisurely entered the bronze gate.

"Could this little boy be the top prodigy of the Primordial World?"

At some point,

a voice suddenly rang out in the plaza.

It wasn't surprising.

The trend so far made it clear:

the later they entered,

the stronger the Primordial World Prodigies became.

Nezha was ranked second to last, which meant his strength should place him among the leading Primordial World Prodigies.

But how strong could a little kid who still had milk on his breath possibly be?

Could he really surpass a record of thirty-one Four-winged Angels?

Surely not?

And even if he did, so what? It wasn't as though he could beat Jian You's record, right?

Thoughts swirled through the Hongmeng Prodigies' minds, their expressions shifting uneasily.

There were well over ten thousand Hongmeng