He switched back and forth between the two methods.

However, now he should join this group of human prodigies and embark on the ancient trial path together.

A moment later, Shendu arrived at the entrance to the ancient trial road where the group of human prodigies had stepped together.

Just as he was about to step inside, the old guard reached out and stopped him.

He said calmly, "Young friend, not everyone is qualified to step onto the Ancient Trial Path. One must undergo trials and selections before entering!"

Shen Du frowned.

I thought that this statement did exist in the original work, but what does it have to do with him?

To participate in the assessment and selection process?

Waste of time!

With this thought in mind, he gave a slight push with his wrist, as if a vast power was surging, pushing the old man aside, and then stepped onto the ancient path of the strongest trial.

"How is this possible?!"

"I am a Saint, a powerful being, yet I was pushed away by a Dao-Slaying King?!"

As the old man was shocked, he caught a glimpse of Shen Du about to enter the ancient trial path out of the corner of his eye, and quickly flashed forward to stop him.

His tone was icy as he said, "Young friend, you must participate in the selection and assessment before you can embark on the ancient path!"

Shen Du's eyes were displeased; it was a complete waste of time.

"Get out of the way!"

A soft whisper.

As soon as he finished speaking, his voice, like a dragon's roar, transformed into waves of sound that swept across the surrounding void, causing it to tremble as if it were about to shatter.

Seeing this, the old man's expression turned solemn. He raised his hand and threw a punch, unleashing a surge of powerful fist intent that swept out like a tidal wave.

But the moment the sound waves hit, the seemingly indestructible fist intent, like a surging wave, was shattered.

The sound wave struck, piercing the old man's chest and instantly knocking him back dozens of steps.

"puff!"

After a long pause, the old man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, knelt down on one knee, looked up at the Divine Capital's Dao-Slaying King realm in disbelief, and then looked at his own Saint realm strength.

"How is this possible?!"

"A single move from a Dao-Slaying King can severely injure me?!"

"Is my Saintly Realm a lie?!"

He murmured softly, his expression remaining indifferent, "Get out of the way!"

The old man gritted his teeth. He had already allowed so many human prodigies who had not been tested and selected to embark on the ancient road. How could he allow yet another human prodigy who had not been tested and selected to do so? Absolutely not.

"No!" With a single refusal, Shen Du raised his hand, intending to end the old man's life in one move. Suddenly, the void tore open, and a pair of golden eyes flashed, radiating divine light that made the void tremble. A figure appeared and said, "Fellow Daoist, you may step into the ancient trial path, but I hope you will put away your weapons and refrain from causing bloodshed in the ancient city!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure emerged from the void, instantly unleashing the aura of a Great Sage, as if telling Shen Du that if he did not stop, he would fight Shen Du in the next moment.

"Who are you?"

The god withdrew his divine power and asked calmly.

He was not in a hurry to embark on the ancient trial path; instead, he was curious about the identity of the figure whose true face had not yet been revealed.

"I am the city lord of this city. All the human prodigies who come to this city should undergo assessment and selection before they can set foot on the ancient trial road."

"I never expected that there would be a human cultivator of your caliber this time."

"A Dao-Slaying King with the strength to injure a Saint-level expert in one move, do you really believe that?"

"Why come here, fellow Daoist? You're just playing dumb to fool others!"

The words of the Trial City Lord startled Shen Du.

He looked up at his forehead and saw that the shielding technique of the Nine Netherworld Treasure Technique was still intact.

Judging from this, this guy thought he was hiding his cultivation level and strength.

But that's fine, since he doesn't belong to the human race.

Shen Du stared intently at the Trial City Lord for a moment, then turned and stepped into the ancient Trial Road.

Only after Shen Du left did the figure breathe a sigh of relief, looking at the old man with a disappointed expression, and said, "Come back to the city lord's mansion with me!"

Having said that, the figure broke through the void and disappeared.

The old man, who had just survived a brush with death, was stunned.

However, he still chose to carry out the city lord's orders.

He took out a medicinal herb, treated his injuries slightly, and then walked step by step into the city.

As for the ancient trial path, he chose to temporarily close the entrance, preventing other human prodigies who had not undergone the assessment and selection process from entering.

This farce is now over.

However, the commotion it caused was by no means small.

Many of the city's strongest individuals, witnessing Shen Du's swift and decisive victory over the old guardian, couldn't help but compare themselves to him.

The conclusion was that if he were to go himself, he would probably be seriously injured in one blow.

Suddenly, many of the most powerful beings remembered what those human prodigies who had hastily entered the ancient trial path had said.

Could this guy be a descendant of the ruthless lineage?!

Such strength!

Easily crush even saints and great powers!

They dared to expose their cultivation of the Devouring Heaven Demon Art.

In matters of the heart, strength is enough to crush everything.

As they pondered this, many of the most powerful individuals couldn't help but feel sorrow for the contemporary prodigies on the ancient trial path.

Cultivating the Devouring Heaven Demon Art allows one to devour the source and nourish oneself.

Hopeless!

These prodigies are beyond saving!

If we pray, we hope that, besides him, other prodigies will be able to return to the ancient city!

Chapter 192 The Supreme Descendant

The Ancient Road, the Strongest Trial.

After entering the capital, a bloody storm ensued.

Along the way, any contemporary prodigy who came into the sight of the capital city became nourishment for cultivation.

In just a few years, on the ancient trial road, not only human prodigies but also prodigies from other races, upon encountering the divine capital, all had no other choice but to retreat without a fight.

Along the way, he devoured the essence of countless geniuses. In just a few years, his cultivation level had reached the Quasi-Emperor realm, and his combat power was comparable to that of the Supreme Being of the Forbidden Zone in the Forbidden Zone of Life.

However, along the way, the gods realized one thing: the Undying Heavenly Art could not compare to the purity of the Nine Netherworld Treasure Technique in devouring the source.

He unleashed the Nine Netherworld Treasure Technique, sweeping through the ancient trial path with unstoppable force, leaving many prodigies trembling in fear.

Those who see the capital city and do not retreat will only face death.

Everyone knows that the God is a demon who devours the source of existence, but who can stop him?

When Shen Du's cultivation reached the Saint Realm, a prodigy from a powerful force summoned his protector. With the strength of a peak Great Saint Realm cultivator, he attempted to suppress the other with his cultivation level, but Shen Du killed him in just a few moves.

At that time, all the prodigies of all the forces on the ancient trial path understood that this person had become unstoppable.

A saint's strength transcends two major realms; a saint can kill a peak Great Saint in just a few moves, something they cannot match.

It is unknown what race the gods are. Even some powerful beings who are good at predicting the future cannot calculate it or trace its origin. Some even suffered a backlash.

To put it bluntly: one cannot deduce its origins.

Sweeping through the ancient trial road without hesitation, a feat never before achieved. Even the most ruthless emperors of the past, such as the Undying Emperor, the Fighting Saint Emperor, and the Emperor Venerable, as well as the emperors of this era, have not achieved such a glorious record.

Many outstanding talents were shocked by this, and at the same time, they felt sorrow.

They finally embarked on the ancient trial path, only to encounter such an outrageous fellow; it's simply unfair.

However, many of the prodigies secretly sneered.

The Great Emperor of this era has already emerged. It is impossible for him to attain the position of Great Emperor under the suppression of the Great Dao. Throughout history, except for the mythological era, it is a consensus in the world that only one Great Emperor can emerge in an era.

Even if the God Capital is incredibly powerful, it probably can't attain the position of Emperor under the suppression of the Emperor's laws, right?

These prodigies who survived under the rule of the Divine Capital felt regretful, but also mocked the Divine Capital, believing that they would never be able to attain the position of Great Emperor.

As for the prodigies of various forces who were devoured by the Divine Capital, they also mocked the Divine Capital on their deathbeds, knowing that they would inevitably stop at the Quasi-Emperor realm.

Some of the prodigies who died tragically at the hands of the Divine Capital were from powerful families or holy lands in various star regions, seeking revenge for their own prodigies.

But upon hearing about the absurd strength of the capital, and having sent people to witness the entire process, the numerous holy lands and families all fell silent.

In a deserted corner, they dismissed the idea of ​​revenge, pretending that their prodigy had not embarked on the ancient trial path, but had died under the tribulation of advancement.

In the ancient trial path, countless geniuses from various races were slaughtered by the gods, who devoured their essence to nourish their cultivation.

At this moment, Shen Du was gripping the neck of a god-like man who looked to be in his twenties. At their feet lay several quasi-emperor weapons that Shen Du had smashed.

Besides the one survivor, there were several corpses next to the Quasi-Emperor Weapon, whose original essence and blood had been devoured by the Divine Capital.

"Funny, you're threatening me?"

A playful glint flashed in Shen Du's eyes.

He devoured the geniuses of various forces along the ancient trial path, and heard countless threats, which made him increasingly impatient.

During the trial, there should have been many geniuses, but now, it's already quite good if one-fifth of them remain.

What about the other four-fifths?

They have all become nourishment, devoured by the gods.

Having devoured so many prodigies, and because the prodigies of various forces did not know Shen Du's name, they called him a demon.

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