Slaughter to Prove Your Dao: Unlock the Great Sage Equal to Heaven at the Start!

With keen eyesight, he found himself surrounded by formidable enemies.

Chen Xing stood in the center of the field, a faint golden light swirling in his eyes, his "Fiery Eyes" quietly activated.

He saw Li Yixiao (peak of the fourth realm, Thunder God Physique) in the formation of the Shanghai Martial Arts University, with fine arcs of electricity crackling around his body.

Upon seeing Ye Wushuang of Jiangnan Military Martial Arts (lower level of the fourth realm, SS-level talent), his aura was as sharp as a drawn military sword.

He saw Qin Ziang (Advanced Level 3, SS-level talent) from the Martial Arts University of Shanghai, who was looking at him with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of fighting spirit.

Finally, his gaze settled on the front of the Beidou Wuhan University formation.

It was embodied in a young man dressed in ordinary sportswear, yet whose demeanor was completely out of place.

Xiao Jin (Lower level of the fourth realm, SS-level talent, the one who was recommended for admission).

This person's aura was extremely restrained, even somewhat obscure.

But in the eyes of a discerning eye, he seemed to be shrouded in a distorted field.

Even light that gets close will be slightly swallowed up.

"This is indeed quite interesting," Chen Xing thought with a chill.

At the same time, he sensed several extremely powerful gazes directed at him from the senior students of Beidou and Modu.

Those were several lower-level War Gods of the sixth realm!

One of them seemed to notice Chen Xing's spying and turned his head away.

He revealed a cold and stern face, a fighting smile curving his lips.

Chen Xing withdrew his gaze, feeling no fear whatsoever.

Instead, a surge of excitement rose within him: "Finally... someone who can fight!"

……

SSS-level Small World: Roaring Dragon.

Long Wentian raised his hand, and ripples spread through the void.

A palm-sized sphere, seemingly containing mountains, rivers, and the movement of the sun, moon, and stars, slowly emerged.

"This is a folded world jointly created by successive rulers—'Roaring Dragon'!"

Long Wentian's voice was as loud as a bell.

"The interior is vast and boundless, teeming with demonic beasts, including many sixth-tier demon emperors, kings, and even emperors!"

"Furthermore, countless rare and precious materials have been invested by successive rulers, nurtured over 118 cycles, resulting in a multitude of extraordinary treasures!"

"The first trial will take place within this realm!"

The rules are reiterated: 32 teams, with random placement.

Hunt monsters, gather resources, and compete for tokens—all through a points system.

The competition has a three-day time limit, and the top ten in points will advance.

Although monitored by the will of the ruler, forced teleportation can save one's life.

But in the life-or-death struggle, everyone leaves their fate to destiny!

Chen Xing gripped the golden cudgel tightly in his hand, and a warm vibration emanated from the cudgel.

The old man's voice echoed deep within his soul:

"In the realm of roaring dragons, all demons bow their heads."

"In this battle, your name will be etched in the heavens."

A flash of purple-gold light appeared in Chen Xing's eyes: "Just what I wanted."

On the holographic screen, the cursors of the thirty-two teams flashed wildly.

Long Wentian waved his hand, and the fluctuations of spatial laws swept across the entire arena like a tidal wave:

"The World of Roaring Dragons is now open!"

"The first round of trials, now—begins!"

hum!

A strong sense of spatial distortion came over him, and Chen Xing felt a blur before his eyes.

The body was transported by an irresistible force.

……

Roaring Dragon World - Random Landing Points.

Chen Xing landed on the soft, humus.

A wild and primitive atmosphere swept over us.

Towering ancient trees blocked out the sun, and the air was filled with a strange smell, a mixture of faint blood and medicinal herbs.

With eagle eyes, it instantly scanned the surrounding area for miles.

There were no teammates, and no other teams.

Only the aura of countless monstrous beasts lurking in the shadows remained.

"Was it randomly distributed...?"

Chen Xing muttered to himself, then a slight smile curved his lips.

"Fine, it'll make it easier for me... to go on a killing spree."

He determined the direction and dragged his golden cudgel.

I strode into the deepest part of the forest.

The tip of the stick scraped across the ground, leaving deep furrows, and a murderous aura began to permeate the air.

Behind him, on the giant light screen of the Kyoto Gymnasium.

The real-time leaderboard started to display.

The score following "Chen Xing" from Shenzhen Wuhan University remains zero.

But countless eyes were fixed on Chen Qingshan, who was clenching his fists in the VIP box.

Both the excited Lin Moyan and the focused Xia Qingyun were staring at that name.

……

The world of Roaring Dragons, a wild and untamed forest.

Chen Xing raised his wrist, and the silver positioning bracelet lit up.

A miniature light screen was projected, displaying a rough map of the world of Roaring Dragon.

Seven green dots representing teammates are scattered throughout the map.

The closest one to him was fifty miles away.

"Have they scattered?"

Chen Xing closed the map, a slight smile playing on his lips:

"Perfect. I'll have some fun first, kill my fill, and then go find them."

hum!

The golden cudgel slid from his palm and grew longer in the wind.

It transformed into a two-meter-long black gold staff.

The staff feels warm and heavy in the hand.

Chen Xing let out a low shout, and the Qitian Staff Intent erupted!

A purplish-gold light covered the staff as if it were a tangible substance, with dragon and phoenix patterns engraved on it.

It seemed to come alive, swimming in the light.

It exudes an ancient and majestic aura.

Beneath his feet, the somersault cloud surged forth!

Purple clouds lifted his body, transforming him into a purple streak of light.

We sped off into the deepest part of the forest!

……

A pillar reaching to the sky, its power overwhelming for miles around.

With a thought, Chen Xing's golden cudgel suddenly grew larger!

500 meters!

A massive black gold pillar, over ten meters in diameter, stands like a pillar supporting the sky.

Tearing through the sky, soaring straight into the clouds!

Golden dragon patterns coil and roar on the staff, while crimson phoenix characters dance and sing.

The patterns of the sun, moon, and stars flicker and shimmer, radiating boundless majesty and power!

The oppressive aura of an SSS-level divine weapon was released without reservation!

A terrifying aura, like a tsunami, swept across a radius of a hundred miles, centered on Chen Xing!

Wherever it passed, ancient trees bowed and mountains trembled!

Countless low-level demonic beasts let out terrified howls, prostrating themselves on the ground, trembling!

Birds and beasts have vanished, and the chirping of insects is no longer heard.

The entire forest fell into a deathly silence!

In the distance, on several towering mountain peaks.

A dark dragon, coiled in the deep pool, suddenly raised its head.

Its vertical pupils were fixed on the towering giant club, and it spoke in human language.

His voice was filled with disbelief and horror:

"What's that aura?! This year's students..."

"How could such a terrifying being exist?!"

Its dragon-like aura was suppressed by the giant staff.

It was like a candle flickering in the wind, teetering on the verge of collapse!

On another volcano, a dragon-like python covered in crimson scales coils around the mountain.

Its scarlet forked tongue hissed, and its lantern-sized eyes were filled with apprehension and fear.

"A super SSS-level divine weapon... and the will contained within that staff..."

"How could this make my blood boil?!"

At this moment, the thin dragon blood in its body emitted a mournful cry!

A giant golden ape, over twenty meters tall, stood atop the mountain.

He pounded his chest frantically, letting out a deafening roar.

He tried to dispel the fear in his heart, but it was suppressed from the depths of his bloodline.

Its roars sounded somewhat fierce but actually weak.

……

Bloodline suppression terrified the beasts.

Several fifth-tier peak lord-level demonic beasts with king-level bloodlines.

They unleashed their bloodline pressure simultaneously, attempting to unite against the terrifying oppression emanating from the towering giant club.

The oppressive aura of the dark dragon transformed into rippling black water.

The dragon aura of the Crimson Scaled Python rose like burning crimson flames.

The ferocious blood energy of the Vajra Demon Ape formed a blood-red storm that swept across the land.

Several powerful auras of royal bloodline collided in the sky above the forest.

Intertwined, attempting to coalesce into a single force.

but……

That 500-meter-tall black gold pillar simply stood there quietly.

It exudes an ancient, vast, and supreme pressure, like the sun shining brightly in the sky, dimming all the stars!

No matter how the bloodline energy below struggled or tried to unite.

They couldn't budge it in the slightest; instead, they were completely suppressed!

Inside a cave on one of the mountain peaks, a man transformed into a middle-aged man.

The pale-faced snake demon gazed at the giant club from afar.

Feeling the mournful cries and fear originating from the dragon's blood within his body, his face turned ashen.

"This year's students... include such terrifying monsters?!"