Asura Devil God

"These two beasts!" I will definitely kill them! "

A roar of anger came from a concealed room. The person who spoke was naturally the City Lord of Central City, Nie Yu!

He saw with his own eyes that his son that he was so proud of, was actually killed ruthlessly by a nobody during the competition! More importantly, he even took Nie Yun's heart out and crushed it into pieces on the ground.

His chest felt extremely stuffy, and an indescribable rage burned within him.

"Nie Yu, if you don't want to die, then be a little more honest. We can't allow the slightest bit of interference in this year's Genius Competition." At this moment, a middle-aged man with an Azure Dragon engraved on his robe stood beside Nie Yu. His deep voice contained a trace of lingering fear.

It was not hard to guess that this luxuriously dressed middle-aged man was the ruler of the entire Snow Moon Kingdom.

However, his current expression wasn't very natural. Out of the corner of his eyes, he couldn't help but glance at the person sitting on the only sandalwood in the room.

It was as if he wanted to see whether or not the black-clothed man, who seemed to be unable to control his emotions, would be angered by Nie Yu's words.

If anyone from the Snow Moon Country saw this scene, they would definitely be so shocked that their jaws would drop … As the Sovereign of Snow Moon, he actually had to look at the expressions of others.

"Yes, blame me for being too reckless!" Nie Yu was jolted awake by his words. The person seated behind him was a terrifying existence that no one dared to provoke in the entire Snow Moon. If he didn't like Nie Li, then he would be smashed to smithereens with a flick of his finger.

However, even then, the killing intent faintly emitted from his body did not weaken.

"I'm rather interested in these two as well." Finally, the black clothed man sitting on the seat of honor calmly spoke out.

His eyes seemed to be able to see through the thoughts of others, and were as sharp as blades as they bore a terrifying aura as they firmly imprinted onto Nie Yu's body.

"I see." Under the gaze of the black-clothed man, Nie Yu's entire body trembled violently. He had no doubt that it would be a matter of time before he was killed.

The black-clothed man's words were obviously meant to intimidate him, preventing him from making a move against Gu Ling Ying and Han Ying at this time.

"That's right. His skills are inferior, but if he dies, then so be it. If Pathless and Wuqing were to be killed in the same way Nie Yun did, then I definitely wouldn't frown." At this moment, the Snow Moon Sovereign King couldn't help but pat Nie Yu on the shoulder and pretend to be magnanimous as she spoke.

When Nie Yu heard this, he couldn't help but ruthlessly look down on him and say, "When Qing He killed the clone of Prince Wuqing, who knows which guy was about to go berserk from the provocation."

However, he would definitely not dare to say those words out loud, otherwise if the black clothed man did not kill him, the King Ye would also crush him to death.

As such, he could only smile as if he was crying while nodding his head in agreement.

Time passed by very quickly, and in the blink of an eye, a day had gone by. One had to admit that the Illusory Realm within the Thousand Illusionary Pearl was simply too vast. From start to finish, Yong Ye and Qing He had not been able to find Gu Ling Ying and Jian Feng.

However, when the first round of the Life and Death Trials ended, they gathered together, and each person had quite a number of wooden plates, although they were not in the top ten, but they had all entered the top 100, and were all successfully promoted to the next round.

Looking at the hundred young figures on the battling platform, many cultivators were filled with emotion. In order to advance, many young talents were full of hope and wanted to show off their skills on the stage. However, the majority of them were mercilessly beheaded by the stronger cultivators.

Originally, there were over ten thousand youths participating in the competition, but right now, there were only a few left.

Other than the one hundred people who were promoted, there were only three to four hundred people who weren't able to make it. As for the others, they had all died in the arena.

It was very sad, but it was also very normal. One of his achievements was like ten thousand bones in a dried up corpse. In the end, this battle would only leave behind one true winner. He was the genius that was the focus of everyone's attention.