If you can sit on it, you will be the king of geniuses. If you can’t sit on it, then just sit below and look up.
This is the naked iron-blooded rule brought about by strength.
Of course, even if you can sit on it, it only proves that you have the strength and ability to be a Tianjiao King, but it does not mean that you will definitely be able to sit on the throne forever. The seats are limited, but the top Tianjiao strongmen in the heavens and myriad races will definitely not be less than these seats. It can even be said that there are definitely more than these, or even several times more.
Obviously, Lu Beiyue's strength is not worthy of the throne.
He was thrown off the throne and tumbled all the way down the mountainside. His previous momentum and edge were completely consumed and broken in the tumble. His face was completely lost.
How can you be so dirty and grimy
"Damn it, it's really damned. This time, I, Lu Beiyue, will be completely famous throughout the world. I have brought shame to the entire Eternal Continent. It's simply despicable. This Stone Emperor is really not a good person. He is actually waiting for me up here."
When Lu Beiyue heard this, his face suddenly turned dark.
Because he was not stopped before, he thought it was just a seat, so he just sat down. He had let down his guard, but he never thought that the real test would appear on the throne. He was caught off guard and ended up losing face. Otherwise, with his strength, even if he couldn't hold on, he wouldn't have rolled down from the throne all of a sudden. He lost so much face. He really lost all his face.
Now, Lu Beiyue didn't have the face to go up again, so he found a seat halfway up the mountain and sat down, with a gloomy face and closed eyes, without saying a word. Only the silver moon behind him was constantly flickering, showing that his heart was definitely not as calm as he imagined.
"What a throne made of Qiankun Stone. Even a genius like Lu Beiyue was ejected. In that scene, I seemed to see a silver ball rolling out."
“Even Lu Beiyue couldn’t resist it. It’s conceivable that the power of heaven and earth contained in this throne must be very strong and not so easy to resist. Once it can’t be resisted, it will definitely end up like Lu Beiyue. Only a true Tianjiao King can sit on it without suffering backlash.”
"I don't know how many geniuses can sit on the throne of the king. Become a true genius king and establish your own name."
This scene was seen by countless cultivators. With the mysterious power of the platform in the void, no matter where they were on the battlefield, they could clearly see every scene and every moment that happened on Lingshan Mountain.
Even the bloodstain on the corner of Lu Beiyue's mouth was clearly visible.
"Tsk tsk, you werewolves are really just a bunch of brainless idiots. The throne is only sat on by you stinky wolves with only brute force but no brains. It's really shameful."
At this moment, outside Lingshan, a strange and sarcastic sound was suddenly heard in the void.
As the voice was speaking, a dark cloud suddenly appeared in the distant void. Once closer, it was clear that it was not a dark cloud at all, but a group of densely packed, hideous-looking vampire bats. There were so many bats, so densely packed that it was impossible to count them at a glance. There was a red light flashing in their eyes.
"You are a bunch of stinking bats who are afraid of the light. How dare you laugh at me?"
When Lu Beiyue heard this, he looked over and his face darkened. He uttered an angry and cold shout without any hesitation.
"What if I laugh at you? You are nothing but a stinky dog. It is you, the werewolf clan, who are disgraced. If it were me, I would have just hit myself to death with a rock. How dare you live like this? You are really thick-skinned."
The dense swarm of bats quickly gathered together and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, they transformed into a handsome man wearing a black robe and holding a blood-red scepter in his hand. Although his face was a little pale, he exuded aristocratic temperament.
"Dracula, you are seeking death."
When Lu Beiyue saw the person coming, a silver light flashed in his eyes and he let out an angry roar.
There was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"You want to die, I'll help you. Kill!!"
Lu Beiyue stood up from his seat without hesitation and took a step into the void. With every step he took, strange ripples seemed to appear in the void, and he could feel the power under his feet.
The light flashed in his hands, and suddenly, he saw his hands turned into wolf claws, and sharp claws burst out from the two wolf claws, each one looked like a sharp knife. Each one was as long as a dagger. It flashed with a silver-white metallic luster. At a glance, you can tell that once such claws landed on the body, they could tear off a large piece of flesh and blood in an instant. Even bones could be cut easily. The wolf claws were like a crescent-shaped scimitar.
A claw swung out.
A huge claw of light dozens of feet long appeared in the void and tore towards Dracula.
There is no doubt that once the wolf's claws land on your body, you will be cut off and torn into pieces in an instant.
"What a reckless man."
Dracula saw it standing in the void, with a calm look on his face, waving the bloody scepter in his hand in front of him.
The blood flowed, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a bloody claw, condensing out of thin air.
Quickly attack the wolf claw.
This blood claw was very condensed, and the whole body was like a substance, emitting a crystal-like luster. A sharp cold air emanated from the blood claw, which seemed to be able to freeze everything.
The two sharp claws collided in the void.
Silver light and blood light bloomed at the same time, and suddenly surged. The terrifying power turned into aftermath and swept in all directions.
The two sharp claws disappeared into the void at the same time.
"Dracula, the vampire. Could it be him?"
Yi Tianxing stood on the chariot, looking at the fighting in the void outside Lingshan, and a thought flashed through his mind.
Dracula's name is very familiar.
According to legend, before he became a vampire, Dracula was indeed a nobleman among the Western human race, with a noble status, strong fighting power and amazing bravery. But he had a violent temper, and the people in his territory could not bear it. He even had the reputation of being a piercer.
He was famous for his cruelty. Whenever he captured a prisoner, he would impale him, inserting a long wooden stick through the prisoner's buttocks and then through his entire body and out of his mouth. He would then stand the stick high up and torture the prisoner to death, earning him the notoriety of the Impaler. He was very bloodthirsty by nature.
I don’t know when he became a vampire, and also became a nobility among vampires.
Hiding during the day and coming out at night, they have a very long lifespan. They are well-dressed, polite, and their ever-smiling mouths hide fangs and the blood of their victims, exuding a charm that women cannot resist. They are the best of the best vampires.
He actually appeared here, which made Yi Tianxing feel a little surprised.
"However, they are alien races after all. Vampires, one of the dark races, have never been so friendly to humans. They are the enemies of humans." Yi Tianxing said slowly.
A vampire like Dracula actually appeared in the daytime. From this, we can see that his strength is definitely extraordinary and different from ordinary people.
"He is very powerful, and a strong man in the Fate Map Realm."
Yao Yue said with a serious look.
Looking closely, in the void, Lu Beiyue and Dracula were fighting fiercely. There was a silver moon behind Lu Beiyue, and Dracula was no less powerful, with a blood moon appearing behind him. The blood light and the silver light intertwined, constantly stimulating fierce collision sounds.
Werewolves and vampires are old enemies who have been grudges against each other for many years. When they meet, they fight each other. It is shocking to watch.
But no one tried to stop such scenes. Instead, they watched them with great interest.
Suddenly, right now.
In the void, a thousand-foot-long light emerged without warning. That light carried a kind of bright Taoist rhyme. It was magnificent and vast, upright and bright. It was majestic and unfathomable, and had an indescribable sacred aura.
It seemed that in front of this aura, some evil forces would completely fade away and vanish, just like snowflakes in early summer, melting directly, vast and boundless. That kind of holiness cleans the soul and even suppresses all evil and darkness.
Even the sun's rays seem to pale in comparison to this brightness.
In the light, I could only see a figure wearing a white divine robe, holding a white scripture in his hand. He had long golden hair, and his whole body was emitting divine light. His entire body was illuminated by the divine light, like a divine body. Outside his body, there were bursts of heavenly sounds echoing, as if countless creatures were praying to him and making requests. That kind of bright and sacred aura emanated from every inch of his flesh and blood.
It was like a god king walking out of the light.
The vast light followed his appearance, sweeping in all directions. Wherever he went, the silver moon and the blood moon hanging in the void began to dim at the same time, as if in front of the light, any moonlight would fade away, or even disappear.
"No, damn light."
“Who is this?”
Dracula and Lu Beiyue, who were fighting, shouted coldly at the same time, and a bad thought came into their minds. Under the power of light, they felt that the silver moon and blood moon condensed by their life map were about to completely disintegrate and be suppressed.
He instinctively poured his own strength into the Silver Moon and Blood Moon, causing brighter moonlight to bloom, in an attempt to resist the invasion of light.
However, a strange scene appeared. In front of the light, the two rays of moonlight only shone for a moment before being forcibly suppressed by the vast light.
Um!!
They both groaned at the same time. The silver moon and the blood moon fell at the same time and instantly penetrated into their bodies. Blood gushed out of their mouths and noses.
The sacred rhyme contained in the power of light has a natural restraint on them.
The suppression on them is too strong.
The golden divine light paved a golden road in the void. Following this golden road, the figure walked step by step towards the top of the sacred mountain.
"The Light Clan, the Son of Light is here for the feast."
The figure slowly uttered a voice.