Luo Yuan had no idea that his temporary rise into the top ten of the Sixth World had made many people, especially the citizens of the Black Dragon Mountain Empire, immensely proud and excited.
It was like watching an international competition on Earth with an athlete from one's own country taking part. Naturally, everyone would feel immensely excited and proud, hoping their country's athlete would win. And the Peak Genius Tournament was one of the two greatest events among all Cosmic Humans, with an even more astonishing influence on the public.
At that moment, countless citizens of the Black Dragon Mountain Empire were eagerly watching Luo Yuan and cheering him on.
The preliminaries had been underway for twenty-one days. Over the past eight days, especially in the northern district of the Sixth World, Luo Yuan's name as the Demon King had long since struck terror into many powerful geniuses.
In the Sixth World Zone, on the rooftop of a thousand-meter-tall skyscraper.
Countless people were charging at Luo Yuan, because they knew that as long as they killed him, their points would shoot them into the top one thousand even if they died afterward. Every one of them seemed to have gone mad. Below, the commanders of several factions kept urging these people forward as cannon fodder, immediately executing anyone who resisted. This would not only expend these people but also wear Luo Yuan down to death through wave after wave of attacks.
As usual, Luo Yuan lay on the rooftop, using the Sword Domain formed by the third stage of Yan Shen Armament-Heavenly Sword Style-to slaughter those who came charging one after another while collecting various attributes. He had killed so many that he was starting to feel numb, so he simply took out four speakers, placed them at the