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

The Great Sage's Staff Technique consists of five strikes!

The First Strike: Opening Up New Horizons!

The Second Strike: Establishing Dominance!

The Third Strike - Sweeping Across the Eight Desolations!

Fourth Strike - Shattering the Void!

Fifth Strike - Qitian!

Each strike was devastating!

Time flies, and the Trial of the Dragon World is coming to an end.

Outside, at the Kyoto Gymnasium.

On the holographic screen, there is a section for the points of Wuhan University in Shenzhen.

It was gleaming with gold, and that long string of numbers...

There are so many that it's dazzling and impossible to count them all!

It is more than two hundred times that of the second-ranked Shanghai Wuhan University!

The commentator's voice was trembling, almost to the point of losing control:

"This...this is an unprecedented, unparalleled lead in the century-long history of the Dragon Kingdom's university league!"

"Wuhan University in Shenzhen has made history!"

"Campus Detective Chen is simply a miracle!"

On the dais, Long Wentian and the others all wore smiles, their eyes filled with satisfaction.

In the VIP room, Lin Moyan was already so excited that he didn't know what to do.

Xia Qingyun's beautiful face wore a serene smile, while Chen Qingshan was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

Inside the cave, Chen Xing slowly opened his eyes.

A flash of purple-gold light appeared in his eyes and disappeared in an instant.

He got up, stretched his limbs, and crackled and popped all over his body.

Zi Ming had already woken up and was perched on his shoulder, full of energy.

Curious, he looked around.

With his sharp eyes scanning the area, Chen Xing easily located his teammates' positions.

They are resting in a safe valley.

Although her points are far less than his, she is still firmly in the top ten and will advance without any doubt.

Chen Xing did not delay any longer.

The somersault cloud soared into the air, transforming into a streak of purple-gold lightning, and sped towards its teammates!

With only five hours left, there's no need to fight anymore.

We just need to wait for the fruits of victory to ripen.

He looked up at the sky, his gaze seemingly piercing through the barriers of the Minglong World, seeing the covetous eyes outside.

The White Tiger Demon Lord, the Dark Phoenix Demon Lord... and many more enemies lurking in the shadows.

"The league title is just the beginning."

Chen Xing gripped the golden cudgel tightly, his eyes flashing with cold light.

"Trying to harm my Dragon Kingdom, trying to harm the people around me..."

"First, ask this stick in my hand if it agrees."

As if sensing something, Zi Ming let out a childish yet resolute dragon roar:

"elder brother!"

Chen Xing's lips curled up slightly, and he increased his speed by another three points.

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……

Deep within the world of Minglong, in a secluded valley.

Yuan Ming, Lu Hen, and other members of the Shenzhen Wuhan University team were forming a circle.

Close your eyes and regulate your breathing to restore your spiritual energy.

Suddenly, a familiar presence approached, and everyone opened their eyes alertly.

A streak of purple-gold light streaked across the sky and landed steadily in the center of the valley.

As the smoke and dust cleared, Chen Xing stood with his hands behind his back, his posture upright.

But what shocked everyone was his shoulder—

Lying there was a young dragon with a purplish-gold color, looking adorable yet exuding a terrifying bloodline pressure!

"Captain... Captain... This... is a dragon?"

Yuan Ming's mouth was so wide open it could fit a duck egg, and he stammered so much he could barely speak.

Chen Xing nodded indifferently, glanced at his teammates, and waved his hand casually.

The Burning Dragon Ring shimmered, and the weapons and armor he no longer needed in the Thunder Palace were neatly stacked on the ground.

"Take it, divide it up."

Chen Xing spoke casually, as if he were simply handing out a few steamed buns.

With trembling hands, Yuan Ming picked up a chilling, low-grade S-rank battle axe.

It feels warm to the touch, yet its sharpness is striking.

His eyes instantly reddened, and his voice choked with emotion:

"Captain...I...my life is yours!"

From now on, K will go through fire and water without batting an eye!

The other team members were also incredibly excited, looking at these powerful weapons that they would never have dared to dream of in their daily lives.

The look in his eyes as he looked at Chen Xing was filled with fanatical worship and a death wish!

At this moment, the news that Shenzhen University was leading by a wide margin on the leaderboard had already spread throughout the Minglong world.

Other university teams could see the golden figure carrying the golden cudgel on its back and the young dragon on its shoulder from afar.

As if seeing a deity, they immediately took a detour and ran away.

They were terrified of being targeted by this "Shura" and losing points for no reason.

In the distance, the Beidou Wuda camp.

Xiao Jin, the specially recruited freshman with SS-level talent, stood with his hands behind his back, gazing in the direction of Chen Xing.

The ancient bloodline that had been dormant within him was now trembling uncontrollably, emitting bursts of pulsating buzzing!

He clenched his fist, his nails digging deep into his palm.

He murmured softly, his voice hoarse and complex:

"So...this is the true leader of our generation...?"

boom!

The blood and qi within his body surged, and the power of his bloodline almost burst forth!

Xiao Jin bit his tongue hard, forcibly suppressing the surging power.

He took a deep breath and turned around.

The voice returned to calm, but carried a barely perceptible hint of fighting spirit:

"Lead the team and avoid the direction of Shenzhen University."

"We'll have a chance to meet again someday."

……

There are five hours left until the end of the trial.

Chen Xing stood atop the mountain, overlooking the vast land of the Minglong World.

With his sharp eyes fully open, his gaze pierced through layers of mist, locking onto dozens of sources of energy so dense they seemed to be unable to dissolve.

A sly smile curved his lips as he casually uttered four words:

"Since we're already here..."

Somersault Cloud explodes!

It transformed into a streak of purple-gold lightning that tore through the sky!

Five hours, sweeping across eight hundred miles!

He precisely harvested dozens of rare spiritual herbs, including S-grade Thunder Spirit Fruit and Thunder Essence Flower.

Without even glancing at it, he tossed it directly into his storage ring.

Even more astonishingly, he found two SS-grade rare treasures deep in two extremely dangerous places!

Each one is enough to provoke a fight among the Seven Realms Battle Venerables!

Chen Xing already had a clear idea of ​​all the spoils and had categorized and packed them away:

Zi Ming's food rations, Po Tian's breakthrough resources.

The sound wave resources needed by Lin Moyan, the talisman and resources of Gu Xiaoyun, the ink painting resources of Xia Qingyun...

Everything was arranged clearly and in an orderly manner.

Outside, at the Kyoto Gymnasium.

On the holographic screen, Chen Xing's figure was frantically sweeping around.

It made countless big shots twitch at the corners of their mouths.

Long Wentian looked at the screen, shook his head with a wry smile, but his eyes were full of doting and appreciation:

"This kid..."

"They truly embodied the mantra 'Since we're already here' to the fullest."

……

boom--!

The Dragon World portal has opened, with thirty-two teams participating.

They were forcibly teleported back to the central plaza of the stadium.

The top ten on the leaderboard are generated instantly, shining with golden light:

First, Shenzhen Wuhan University! Points: Leading by a wide margin.

Second, Wuhan University in Shanghai

Third, Beidou Wuhan University

Fourth, the military forces of Jiangnan

Fifth, Jiangnan Wuhan University

……

The moment Chen Xing, carrying the Golden Cudgel and Zi Ming on his shoulders, stepped out of the teleportation array—

The entire audience stood up in unison!

The cheers were deafening, almost lifting the dome off the stadium!

"The Great Sage Equal to Heaven! The Great Sage Equal to Heaven!"

"Dark Blood Asura! The Dragon Kingdom shall rise!"

"Shenzhen University! Shenzhen University! Invincible!"

Someone spontaneously composed a poem, their voice so passionate it resounded through the sky:

"With a single strike, ten thousand demons are subdued; with purple lightning and a dark dragon by my side!"

Who can rival Qi Tian of Shenzhen University? The number one prodigy of the Dragon Kingdom!

Amid cheers, the expressions of the representatives from the United States and Japan were on their faces.

The arrogance of the opening ceremony is long gone, replaced by an exaggerated fawning.

The representative from the United States approached Long Wentian and struck up a conversation:

The representative from the Cherry Blossom Country bowed deeply to Jiang Shanyue in a humble manner.

However, the undisguised malice and apprehension deep in their eyes did not escape Chen Xing's sharp eyes.

A thousand miles away, in 007's den of iniquity.

The White Tiger Demon Lord sat on his throne, watching Chen Xing slay Lei Ming on the light screen.

The scene of capturing the young dragon and the points gap was suddenly slammed down!

Boom! The solid ice stone table instantly turned into dust!

"This child's rate of progress is terrifying!"

"In just two months, he has grown so much!"

"Given time, I'm afraid even if you and I join forces, we won't be able to control him!"

The White Tiger Demon Lord's voice was filled with shock and anger.

Beside him, the Dark Phoenix Demon Lord's body crackled with black flames, his voice icy and chilling:

"Immediately summon all eighth-tier demon lords in the south."

"This is the first joint meeting in a century. We must come up with a plan to completely eliminate him."

"This child must not be allowed to leave the Dragon Kingdom alive!"

……

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Long Wentian, Jiang Shanyue, and Wu Ming are three eighth-realm masters.

They walked down the steps hand in hand.

In front of 100,000 spectators, he personally came to the Shenzhen Martial Arts Team.

Long Wentian strode forward and patted Chen Xing's shoulder forcefully.

The sound was amplified through the sound-amplifying array and spread throughout the entire venue.

"Chen Xing, a martial arts prodigy from Shenzhen Martial Arts University—a once-in-a-century talent, a blessing to the Dragon Kingdom!"

"Well done, young man!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire audience erupted in thunderous applause that lasted for a long time!

After the event ended, Long Wentian pulled Chen Xing aside, his expression serious, isolating him from the outside world, and whispered:

"Chen Xing, come with us. About the Purple Thunder Nether Dragon..."

"There are some secrets concerning the future of the Dragon Kingdom that I need to tell you."