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The Sword Emperor gripped his cleaver tightly, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

The Lotus Ancestor remained calm, but a strange light flashed in his eyes.

The Netherworld Demon Ancestor stuck out his tongue and licked his dry lips:

"The Dragon Soul... is even more precious than Luo Tian's soul..."

All the old monsters made their decisions at that moment.

Kill Luo Tian, ​​seize his immortal destiny, and steal his golden dragon.

……

Luo Tian leaped down from Xiao Jin's head and landed on the open ground in the center of Zhuilong Lake.

Xiao Niannian and the other two followed closely behind, landing beside Luo Tian.

Little Jin shrank to two feet long and coiled around Little Niannian's shoulder.

The dragon's might subsided, and it looked like a cute little pet.

Luo Tian's aura was restrained, and he appeared to be only at the early stage of the Golden Core realm, equivalent to a Martial Arts Venerable.

Xiao Niannian and her two companions kept a low profile, appearing to be only at the Foundation Establishment stage, equivalent to Grandmasters.

"That's Luo Tian? He doesn't look like much."

"A Martial Arts Venerable? That's it? Isn't he just here to die?"

"I thought he was something special, but he's just a martial arts master."

"Hahaha, a martial arts master dares to challenge the whole world single-handedly? That's hilarious!"

The mocking voices rose and fell, deafening everyone.

The old monsters present also frowned slightly.

Is that all the strength they have? They overestimated Luo Tian.

"It seems that most of those rumors were exaggerated."

Master Xuanqing said calmly.

"He's just a martial arts master; I could kill him with a single strike."

The Sword Emperor curled his lip in disdain.

"Don't be careless! Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit, let alone the powerful Luo Tian!"

Lotus Ancestor said softly:

"His ability to kill Yang Tianxiong indicates that he is at least at the peak of the Martial Arts Venerable realm."

It's possible they've been hiding their strength.

"So what if you hide? Before me, you are nothing but ants."

The Netherworld Ghost Ancestor sneered.

……

Chen Zhengyang stepped forward and stood between Luo Tian and the various forces.

His gaze swept across the entire room, and his voice boomed:

"Gentlemen, in today's battle, I, on behalf of China, would like to establish a few rules."

The crowd quieted down.

"First, the younger generation will compete first, regardless of life or death."

No one else is allowed to interfere; violators will be considered to be provoking China and may be killed on the spot.

"Second, the competition will end when one side concedes defeat."

Of course, those who refuse to admit defeat deserve to die.

"Third, innocent civilians must not be affected; violators will be executed without mercy."

After Chen Zhengyang finished speaking, he looked at Luo Tian:

"Master Luo, what do you think?"

Luo Tian said calmly, "Okay."

Chen Zhengyang then looked at the various forces:

"And you all?"

"Can."

"no problem."

"Let's begin."

All the parties involved agreed.

……

After announcing the rules, Chen Zhengyang stepped aside.

Luo Tian stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping across the entire arena:

"Who wants to go first?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man with blond hair and blue eyes stepped out from the Papacy's camp.

He was a burly man with bulging muscles, and he carried a huge warhammer in his hand.

"Raymond, the Knight of the Papacy's Judgment!"

He laughed loudly in broken Chinese:

"Luo Tian, ​​I've heard you're really powerful? I don't believe it!"

His gaze shifted to Li Mengmeng behind Luo Tian, ​​his eyes filled with contempt:

"What? You're too scared to go yourself, so you're letting a woman do it for you?"

"Or are you saying that all men in China are cowards?"

"Hahaha, this chick's pretty. Why don't you come with me? I'll show you what a real man is like!"

His foul language drew laughter.

Li Mengmeng's face darkened, and she gripped the Xuanyuan Sword tightly in her hand. This was the weapon her master had lent her to kill enemies.

Luo Tian turned around and glanced at her:

"Mengmeng, shut him up!"

"Yes, Master!"

Li Mengmeng took a step forward, and with a "clang," the Xuanyuan Sword was drawn from its sheath.

A flash of golden light, and the sword light swept out like a tidal wave.

She was using the first move of the Flowing Water Sword Technique, the First Wave.

Raymond scoffed and raised his warhammer to meet the attack.

And then... no more.

Golden light pierced through his chest, leaving a trail of blood.

Raymond stared wide-eyed at the bloody hole in his chest, his mouth opening and closing but no sound came out.

"Thump!"

He lay on the ground, his eyes still open, dying with his eyes wide open.

One move and he was deadly silent!

Those who were just laughing now all shut their mouths.

Li Mengmeng sheathed her sword and returned to Luo Tian's side.

His expression was calm, as if he had only done a trivial matter.

Li Zhendong and Li Zhijun stood in the crowd, dumbfounded.

"That's...our Mengmeng?"

Li Zhendong's voice was trembling.

Li Zhijun swallowed hard.

"It seems so..."

"When did she become so amazing?"

"have no idea……"

The two looked at each other and saw shock and ecstasy in each other's eyes.

My own granddaughter (niece) is so amazing!

……

After a brief silence, a huge uproar erupted at the scene.

"One-hit kill on the Judgment Knight? That's a peak Grandmaster!"

"That woman looks to be only in her early twenties, how can she be so strong?"

"If Luo Tian's disciples are all this strong, then Luo Tian himself..."

"Impossible! It must be luck!"

"Yes, luck! The Vatican underestimated us!"

The mockery turned into shock, but some people still remained defiant.

Luo Tian stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping across the entire arena:

"Next."

The sound wasn't loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.

On Dragon Lake, the will to fight rises.

The real battle has only just begun.

……