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

"Okay...okay!"

King Canglan slammed his hand on the table, his eyes gleaming with hope.

As long as you can strike up a conversation, there's still room for maneuver.

If a peerless genius of Shen Tian's caliber were a pure killing god, then all of humanity would live in constant fear.

But as long as there's room for others around him.

That means he wasn't a completely cold-blooded tyrant.

"I hope Shen Tian is someone who still cherishes old friendships."

King Canglan muttered to himself.

He no longer expects Baichuan Kingdom to soar to great heights through this relationship.

They only hoped that Shen Tian would not do anything too outrageous to Baichuan Kingdom out of respect for Luoshui.

And at the entrance.

The void rift that spanned hundreds of thousands of kilometers began to shrink rapidly as the Ruins Continent completely collapsed.

The space, like a shattered mirror, began to peel away.

Several figures stepped out from the void.

The young man at the head of the group was naturally Shen Tian, ​​who had come from the ruins.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes calm.

Following him out were Xiao Ting, Luo Shui, and Li Changge, who was carrying a long sword.

The group reappeared at the entrance to the ruins.

At the same time, the network on Earth went completely crazy!

This battle can be said to be worthy of being recorded in the annals of human history!

Those high-ranking officials may still be weighing the future situation and the distribution of benefits.

But in the eyes of the grassroots martial artists and ordinary people, they only saw the most obvious thing.

Shen Tian won!

He crossed an insurmountable realm and killed a tenth-order god of the alien race!

This news was like a super storm, instantly sweeping across every corner of the globe.

On major martial arts forums, related posts are being refreshed at a rate of tens of thousands per second.

"Brothers, I've watched the recording eight hundred times! Shen Shen has definitely surpassed the existing martial arts system on Earth!"

"Nonsense! That's a tenth-tier divine throne! Do you even know what tenth-tier means? I certainly don't. There's never been a tenth-tier being in the history of Blue Star! And who would have thought that the first tenth-tier would be killed by Shen Shen!"

"Shen Shen is only at the early stage of the ninth rank!"

"That was so damn satisfying! Those aliens always act so arrogant, they've finally met their match!"

"From this day forward, Shen Tian is the supreme totem of our martial arts world!"

"Doesn't this mean that we've finally stood up! We no longer need to cower before those alien races! From now on, we'll strike hard!"

A fervent emotion spread through the hearts of every martial artist.

Whether it's a high-ranking big shot or a martial artist who has just undergone body tempering.

Everyone understands that the sky over Earth has changed.

Our gaze returns to the entrance of the ruins.

This place, perpetually covered in ice and snow, is known as a no-man's-land.

But at this moment, it was a scene that could only be described as magical.

The ice surface, spanning dozens of miles, was densely packed with people.

Countless colorful flying machines hovered in the sky.

They were all reporters from major media outlets.

They were all wrapped in thick winter clothes, their noses running from the cold, staring at the entrance to the ruins.

The high-precision equipment, including long guns and short cannons, was packed tightly together.

They received a direct order from their superiors.

Even if it means freezing to death on the Arctic ice plains, we must get the first-hand interview with Shen Tian!

Suddenly, someone pointed ahead and shouted.

"He's out! It's Shen Tian!"

boom!

The crowd instantly erupted like a hornet's nest.

Thousands of reporters, their eyes gleaming with greed, rushed forward with their equipment.

The flashes of light created a blinding ocean of light.

The dazzling white light illuminated the originally dark Arctic ice field as bright as day.

"Mr. Shen Tian!"

"Shen Shen!"

The reporters were shouting themselves hoarse.

Their frenzied display was like a pack of wolves that had been starving for ten days seeing fresh flesh and blood.

however.

Just as they rushed to a point where they were still a hundred meters away from Shen Tian.

The group of reporters at the front, as if they had planned it in advance, suddenly slammed on the brakes.

Those behind couldn't stop in time and crashed into each other, falling over in a chaotic mess.

But not a single person dared to take another step forward.

I wouldn't dare!

When interviewing those seventh or eighth-tier powerhouses, they can use their journalist status to get close to them.

But who is this person in front of me?

That's the living Yama who just tore apart a tenth-level god with his bare hands!

The murderous aura emanating from that person hasn't completely dissipated yet.

Anyone who gets too close will anger this god of death.

Not even a crumb was left!

Even if they die, it will be in vain; absolutely no country on the entire planet would dare to stand up for them.

As a result, thousands of reporters could only stretch out their microphones from a safe distance of 100 meters.

"Lord Shen Tian! I am the chief reporter of the Western Sea Federation Daily! May I ask what level of power you used when you killed Brahma?"

"Shen Shen! The Central Martial Arts Arena of the Dragon Kingdom salutes you! What are your plans for the future of the human race on Blue Star?"

"Mr. Shen! The royal media of Baichuan Kingdom has a question: You reached this level before you were even eighteen years old. What's your secret?"

A jumble of questions were thrown together.

The sound waves came one after another, causing the surrounding glaciers to flutter and shed ice chips.

Xiao Ting pushed up his tactical sunglasses, his smile almost reaching his ears.

"Wow, this is amazing!"

He deliberately straightened his clothes and puffed out his chest.

"Old Li, see that? This is real prestige. Remember to get on the camera's head later, don't make a wasted trip."

Li Changge snorted coldly, and took two steps to the side while holding his sword.

"Extremely boring."

But his slightly raised chin betrayed the hint of satisfaction he felt deep down.

After all, this is the spotlight of the entire planet.

Luo Shui followed behind Shen Tian in silence.

Thousands of high-definition cameras, flashing white light, illuminated this dark forbidden zone of life as if it were daytime.

All the reporters held their breath, staring intently at the boy who emerged from the void rift.

Facing thousands of microphones.

If it were any other ninth-tier giant who had just gone through a life-or-death battle, they would probably have already frowned and looked impatient.

Those with a more volatile temper might even unleash their full aura, sending these reckless media professionals flying.

After all, why would a dragon care about the noise of ants?

But Shen Tian did not.

He showed no anger, nor did he display any imposing aura of a powerful figure.

The fierce aura that had lingered on that handsome young face after slaying the God Throne faded away as quickly as melting snow.

She put on a gentle smile that was as refreshing as a spring breeze.

Then, like a high school student who has just finished the college entrance examination and is about to be interviewed on the street, he walked towards the group of reporters.

As Shen Tian walked over with a smile, the group of foreign reporters at the front were terrified.

Terrified screams erupted from the crowd.

They retreated repeatedly, trampling each other, and several burly men carrying cameras weighing hundreds of kilograms fell flat on their faces.