I became a god through frontier slaughter, and I crushed the academy's prodigies!

In the Dragon Kingdom, it's a time of celebration.

Meanwhile, the atmosphere in the live stream on the external network was somber.

Countless foreign netizens, looking at the boy who seemed like a god suspended above the deep pit of the canyon, felt an indescribable sense of despair spreading from the bottom of their hearts.

They have completely lost faith in their nation's pride.

Without comparison, there is no harm.

Meanwhile, in other countries' projections...

They were all struggling to varying degrees.

This is a continent devoid of the power of heaven and earth, permeated by the power of the void.

In fact, being caught in a tough battle is the norm.

Because nobody wants to expend their energy.

They conserved their strength as much as possible and dared not squander it recklessly.

However, Shen Tian is too abnormal.

He possesses eighth-grade mental power and an unyielding, eternally powerful body.

There's no need to consume any rules to clear the map quickly.

Compared to before, the other prodigies are somewhat mediocre.

"What's the point of this competition? What's the point of vying for ancient blessings?"

"Our prodigy is still being chased like a dog by a seventh-tier monster."

"That monster from the Dragon Kingdom has started tearing apart late-stage tier 8 opponents!"

"This isn't even a battle on the same level!"

Foreign netizens wailed in anguish in the live chat, their Dao hearts collapsing.

They had previously pinned their hopes on the special rules of ancient ruins.

They felt that magic was forbidden here, and since no one had access to the power of heaven and earth, they could only fight using the most primitive methods.

They thought this would narrow the gap between the elites of various countries.

Now it seems they were completely wrong!

The harsher the environment.

The more outstanding Shen Tian is, the more exaggerated his advantages become!

Is the output of magic-based classes limited?

He possesses eighth-grade spiritual power that can last indefinitely.

Do I need to physically endure it?

His physical body could crush even the bones of a late-stage eighth-order cultivator like a cookie!

"I originally thought that this battle for the ancient ruins would be a fierce and intense struggle."

"Now I understand, this is a one-sided, dimensional reduction attack!"

"I strongly suggest that our nation's prodigy find a crack in the ground to hide in, and whatever he does, he must not run into Shen Tian. If he can come out alive, he will have succeeded."

Foreign netizens are completely devastated.

A sense of despair spread like a plague across various foreign forums.

They couldn't even muster the thought of struggling.

Within the ruins, at the bottom of the dried-up Grand Canyon.

Shen Tian stood at the edge of the huge meteorite crater.

He was completely unaware of the global earthquakes triggered by external forces.

He slowly stretched out his arms, and the purple-gold power of creation receded back into his body like a tide.

Shen Tian raised his head and looked at the even darker sky deep in the canyon.

"The monster density here is pretty good; there should be some big ones left."

He has no intention of stopping.

A vast amount of eighth-grade spiritual power surged forth from his sea of ​​consciousness once again without reservation.

It's like a giant radar network, stretching out towards the distant wasteland.

Ten seconds later.

Shen Tian's eyes lit up as he locked onto a direction.

He suddenly exerted force with his feet.

"Bang!"

The hard, black rock ground shattered with a deafening roar, creating a crater tens of meters deep.

Shen Tian was like a cannonball that shot up from the ground, leaving a trail of white air as he vanished from his spot in an instant.

As he raced across the land, his spiritual light shone brightly upon it.

On the earth, the seventh-tier void monsters rapidly dissolved.

Shen Tian's points skyrocketed.

……

In the ruins of this ancient site, there is no alternation of day and night, only endless wind and sand swirling among the broken ancient remains.

In the oppressive atmosphere, a dazzling bolt of lightning pierced the darkness.

With a deafening roar, blinding purple lightning flashed brightly in the dark ruins.

"You beast, die!"

Holding the Thunder Halberd, Xiao Ting resembled a war god bathed in thunder and fire.

Opposite him was a Void Demon Ape, as large as a small mountain.

This demonic ape exuded a terrifying aura of a mid-stage seventh-tier cultivator.

Its skeleton was as thick as a pillar, and thick black void matter flowed between the gaps in its bones.

Each swing of his arms unleashes a violent gust of wind that tears through the air.

Xiao Ting was panting heavily, but his eyes were incredibly sharp.

In this place where the power of heaven and earth cannot be replenished, he dares not squander the innate profound lightning as he would in the outside world.

All the power of thunder was compressed to the edge of the halberd.

The halberd's edge, due to the extreme concentration of lightning, emitted a chilling, dark purple light.

boom!

The demonic ape let out a silent roar, and its enormous palm, carrying with it turbulent void currents, crashed down on Xiao Ting like Mount Tai.

Xiao Ting did not try to withstand the attack.

He used a mysterious footwork technique, leaving a trail of afterimages in his wake.

Its true form had already appeared above the back of the demonic ape's neck as if by teleportation.

Xiao Ting gripped his battle halberd tightly with both hands, and the pure innate profound lightning within his body erupted with a thunderous roar.

The purple lightning transformed into a lightning pillar tens of meters long, extremely solid.

puff!

The extremely compressed beam of lightning was like an indestructible divine sword.

It pierced the back of the demon ape's neck in an instant, precisely penetrating its hard skull.

The black void matter hidden inside the skull was instantly reduced to ashes by the destructive aura of the innate profound lightning.

The massive ape skeleton lost its support and collapsed with a crash.

It turned into a pile of charred, broken bones.

Xiao Ting landed steadily, his halberd resting on the hard black soil.

"Phew... I'm exhausted."

He wiped the sweat from his forehead.

At this moment, his clothes were torn in several places and covered in dust.

He looked somewhat disheveled.

Since entering this ancient ruin, he has not had a moment to rest.

For most of the day, he was like a ruthless laborer, searching for monsters to grind in this ruin.

Along the way, this was already the fifteenth void monster that Xiao Ting had hunted down.

The weakest among them is the early stage of the seventh rank, while the strongest is the mid-stage seventh rank demonic ape in front of us.

During this time, he also encountered several terrifying bone beasts that were enormous and exuded the aura of the late seventh rank.

Just an hour ago, he had encountered a late-stage seventh-tier void dragon, its size resembling a mountain peak, from afar.

The void fluctuations emanating from that flying dragon were enough to send chills down one's spine even from a distance.

But Xiao Ting was very self-aware.

He didn't hesitate for a second and chose to retreat strategically.

Conceal your presence and walk around it!

"Are you kidding me? Do you really think I'm made of steel?"

As Xiao Ting muttered to himself, he took out a crystal and absorbed the faint energy within it.

"I can definitely beat monsters in the late stage of the seventh tier."

"But in this magic-suppressed environment where you can't even bring toilet paper, killing someone of a higher level would definitely drain my savings."

"What if we get ambushed after the fight? Wouldn't that make us look like clowns?"

Xiao Ting was well-versed in the essence of the art of survival.

In this ancient ruin fraught with peril, preserving one's heritage and strength is the only way forward.

Targeting the easier targets in the early and mid-stages of Tier 7 is the most cost-effective approach.

Just then.

From the remains of the demonic ape on the ground, a wisp of red light, thicker than before, floated out.

With a whoosh.

The red light traced a path in the air and went straight into Xiao Ting's arm.

A warm sensation instantly spread throughout my body.

Xiao Ting's depleted energy and blood were restored by 10%.

But it's not over yet.

As this ray of red light merged into the body.

Xiao Ting suddenly felt a slight burning sensation on his right arm.

He lowered his head.

On the skin of his arm, an ancient rune formed from red light appeared.

The runes seemed to be breathing, flashing with a faint light.

hum!

The moment the rune lit up.

Xiao Ting's consciousness seemed to be drawn by some mysterious force of rules.

In an instant, it transcended the endless spatial barriers.

The scene before his eyes suddenly changed.

In the vast, dark void, a black stone tablet, tens of thousands of meters tall, stood silently between heaven and earth.

Xiao Ting was startled.

Then he understood.

Through the red runes on his arm, he can now directly connect with the stone tablet in the outside world in his mind.

He quickly focused his mind and turned his gaze to the huge, illusory image of the stone tablet.

It is located in the middle to upper reaches of the stone tablet.

A line of golden text is shimmering with dazzling light.

"Human, Xiao Ting, 1450!"

"Are there any points left?"

Looking at this number, Xiao Ting's mouth practically stretched to the back of his head in a wide grin.

"Not bad, not bad, 1450 points!"

"This was a huge trophy gain!"

He was very satisfied with the results of his work over the course of the day.

Immediately afterwards, his gossip-loving spirit began to burn fiercely.

"I wonder how many points others have accumulated."

Xiao Ting stroked his chin, his gaze beginning to wander over the stone tablet.

The first people he contacted were naturally his old acquaintances.

Soon, he saw the name of Ryan, the prodigy of the Western Sea Federation, a little below the stone tablet.

"Western Sea Federation, Ryan, Points: 950."

Upon seeing this score, Xiao Ting almost burst out laughing.

"Hahaha, this blond-haired Japanese devil is no good."

Xiao Ting felt a surge of secret pleasure.

Then he continued to look up.

Soon, he saw the name of Tuoba Lie, the number one genius of the Northern Han Kingdom.

"Northern Cold Kingdom, Tuoba Lie, Points: 1700!"

Xiao Ting's smile froze slightly.

"Damn, this muscular guy is actually taller than me?"

But then he thought about it again and felt relieved.

Tuoba Lie was a martial artist who specialized in cultivating his physical body, so this place, which was isolated from the power of heaven and earth, was practically his home turf.

They can charge around with brute force without expending their resources, so it's reasonable for them to have a slightly higher score than others.

"I wonder how Old Li is doing."

Xiao Ting glanced around at the area near his own name.

He immediately spotted Li Changge, who was tightly gripping his crotch.

"Dragon Kingdom, Li Changge, Points: 1400."

He was only 50 points lower than me.

Xiao Ting clicked his tongue twice.

"Old Li is indeed a skilled swordsman."

Seeing that the two prodigies of the Dragon Kingdom had achieved good rankings, Xiao Ting felt relieved.

It seems everyone has gotten used to the rules of this historical site.

"By the way, where's Brother Shen?"