The S-level Bloodline Purgatory Pluto Rat was cut into pieces by the Aurora Strangulation Sword Dance!
The SS-level nine-headed evil rat was cut in two by the Diamond Sword!
The SS-level bloodline ice and fire nuclear explosion rat died of exhaustion in the battle with Zhang Heng!
At the same time, on the huge stone tablet that stood tall and straight, Zhang Heng's name rose rapidly like a rocket, eventually surpassing Zhu Jianqiang and staying at the top of the list.
And that’s not all.
"Look! Zhang Heng's name!"
A proud Titan Python was almost terrified. Although it was over 20 meters long, it felt insignificant in its heart.
"What happened? This...this..."
There was a genius from the Golden Eagle clan who, upon hearing the Titanoboa's unbelievable cry, flapped his wings and flew into the air, arriving in front of the stone tablet.
Then, its wings paused and it almost fell.
More and more geniuses from various races heard the commotion here and gathered around curiously.
Then, like dumplings falling into the air, he fell to the ground with a thud. The changes on the stone tablet were so extreme that they overturned everything.
On the stone tablet, the two large, gold-plated characters "Zhang Heng" not only occupied the top layer, but also grew larger and larger, arrogantly grabbing more space on the stone tablet.
In contrast, the number behind Zhang Heng's name, representing the number of rounds, was still changing!
"I've made it through 14 rounds!"
"You're dazzled! It's clearly 15 rounds!"
"Stop arguing, that's because the numbers keep changing. Look! It's 16 rounds, twice as many as Tianjiao Wang Jian Ao Shi!"
The geniuses were all shocked, and the area around the stone tablet became as chaotic as a vegetable market.
The one who felt the most uncomfortable was Jian Ao Shi. In a short period of time, he was not only surpassed by a domestic pig, but was even reduced to a unit of measurement.
He had never felt the words "King Tianjiao" were so harsh.
Jian Ao Shi was like this, and the expressions of the other several Tianjiao Kings were not much better. As Zhang Heng's performance left them further and further behind, the murderous intent in their eyes became stronger and stronger.
"Oh my God! The stele! The stele!"
Suddenly, screams of shock broke out among the geniuses again!
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