"Island Master, which of the thirty-two people do you think will win?"

Lu Tianyu pointed to the young prodigies drawing lots below and asked Su Mingyun.

As soon as he spoke, all the powerful figures turned their attention to him.

They also wanted to know what Su Mingyun thought.

But what opinions could Su Mingyun possibly have?

He felt that those geniuses were all mediocre; he couldn't see any difference between them at all!

But with so many experts watching, he can't say he doesn't know, can he?

so.

Su Mingyun thought for a moment and said, "The key to winning is not only strength, but also luck. I think there will definitely be a dark horse in this competition."

Upon hearing this, all the powerful figures turned their attention to some of the less favored prodigies.

Could they be the ones to win the championship at this tournament? That's impossible.

Meng Lijun and Ren Siwu are powerful individuals; how could they possibly allow unknown people to surpass them?

But since Su Mingyun had said that, they couldn't say anything more.

Su Mingyun is stronger than them all, and his vision spans the past and present, so he shouldn't be wrong.

The powerful figures nodded and looked down.

now.

The thirty-two prodigies have already drawn their lots and are just waiting to take the stage.

"I hereby announce that the first match of the round of 32 will be between Lin Feng from the Divine Martial World and Xian Dali from the Myriad Immortals Pavilion."

The competition was so fierce right from the start that everyone in the stands stared wide-eyed.

The others at Wanxianlou were even more eager to cheer on Xian Dali.

However, Senbu Tian looked at his junior and shook his head.

"Master, is Xian Dali no match for Lin Feng?" asked the people from Wanxianlou.

"Compared to others, Xian Dali is still far behind. I'm afraid this time, he will stop here."

Soon, amidst much anticipation, the first competition began.

The two prodigies on the arena were locked in fierce combat.

Just as most people were focused on the arena, someone slipped out of the large martial arts arena.

The people of Penglai Island seemed oblivious, letting the person leave.

This person was none other than Thief of the Heavenly Demons, the one who stole the treasure.

Ever since he learned that the Great Artifact of the Epoch was placed on the highest peak of Penglai Island, the Demon of the Thief could no longer resist.

He knew that there were three peak Eternal-level experts on Penglai Island.

But he still took the risk, wanting to try and see if he could take away the epochal artifact, the Chaos Bell.

He had this confidence because he possessed a Chaos Emperor-level magic weapon, the Shadowless Veil.

This invisible veil allows him to become invisible and eliminate any trace of his presence, preventing anyone from detecting him.

After some time, the Demon Thief reached the highest point of the mountain.

at this time.

Wu Benshi, at the peak of the Immortal level, was guarding the Chaos Bell, ready to ring it at any time.

"To send only one guy to guard it, Penglai Island is far too arrogant."

"In that case, I, the Thief Demon, will gladly accept this Chaos Bell!"

The Demon of the Thief of Wealth revealed its true form, a giant hand formed from spiritual energy, which reached directly towards the Chaos Bell.

Seeing that no one was stopping him, the Demon Thief laughed unrestrainedly, as if the Chaos Bell was already his for the taking.

However.

Just then, a streak of blood-red light flew out and shattered his large hand.

The Demon of the Thief suffered a backlash, and cracks appeared in his own Dao.

"I thought that after Penglai Island demonstrated its fighting strength, no one would be ungrateful, but your behavior today has truly opened my eyes!"

An Lao emerged from the void, his boundless killing intent enveloping the Treasure-Stealing Demon.

The Dark Elder truly believed that as long as they displayed terrifying power, no one would harbor evil intentions.

However, he underestimated the greed in the heart of the Thief Demon.

"My lord, please spare me! I was just momentarily bewitched!"

"If anyone else said this, I might believe it, but for a hegemon-level expert at the eighth level of the Eternal Realm to say such a thing, doesn't it make people laugh their heads off?"

Those who can cultivate to the eighth level of the Eternal Realm, are all people with extremely high talent and ability.

Since the Demon of the Thief of Wealth has chosen this path, it means that he is well prepared.

"Senior, although you are much stronger than me, don't forget that there are many things in this world that you can't even imagine!"

The Demon of Stealing Wealth had a ruthless expression. He spat out several mouthfuls of blood essence and used the Blood Escape Technique to flee outside Penglai Island.

Seeing this, Elder An shook his head.

"That's incredibly naive."

The old man raised his dagger, and a crescent-shaped beam of blood-red light slashed into the void.

With a scream, the Demon Thief was severed in two, his body and soul vanished.

Since everything happened silently, it had no impact on the entire Penglai Island or the grand martial arts arena where the Heavenly Pride Tournament was underway.

The old man instructed a few people to handle the remaining matters, then disappeared into the air as if nothing had happened.

The Thief Demon also left secretly, unaware that their companion was dead.

The Tianjiao Conference is still proceeding smoothly.

On the arena, Xian Dali was already panting heavily, having exhausted most of his strength, while Lin Feng was still in full swing.

Who is strong and who is weak is immediately obvious.

"Now that things have come to this, brother, are you still not going to admit defeat?" Lin Feng said with a smile.

From the very beginning of the fight, Lin Feng did not use his full strength, and Xian Dali was unable to force him to reveal his trump card.

This dashed the hopes of some prodigies who wanted to witness Lin Feng's true strength.

Xian Dali was also somewhat unwilling.

He hadn't expected the gap between him and Lin Feng to be so large.

If he loses, can he still be considered a prodigy from the higher world?

After this, he will probably be ridiculed by others.

He didn't want that to happen.

"Of course I won't admit defeat! I can't lose to you!"

After saying that, Xian Dali's body emitted a strange golden light, as if he was brewing some great supernatural power.

When Xianwutian saw this, he became anxious. Why would this child use such a suicidal technique? This won't do!

He hurriedly shouted to Su Yi, "Wanxianlou Xian Dali admits defeat!"

However, Xian Dali roared, "No, I have to win!"

Then, beams of golden light shot towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng sensed the danger and immediately set up a defense, continuously resisting.

In the end, Xian Dali's power broke through Lin Feng's defenses, but because Xian Dali's power was exhausted, he was unable to inflict any effective damage on Lin Feng.

Xian Dali collapsed on the stage, unconscious, while Lin Feng remained standing, a few drops of sweat glistening on his skin.

If Xian Dali had used such supernatural power from the beginning, then the outcome would have been uncertain.

And now, Lin Feng has won.

He bowed in the direction of Su Mingyun and then stepped off the stage.