"Chu Ming should be coming out soon, right?"

A Realm of Transcendence expert with an expectant expression was trembling with excitement, muttering to himself.

"Soon, soon!"

Many Realm of Transcendence experts had been waiting just to see what kind of title Chu Ming would receive. A titled prodigy like him was a phenomenon seen once in a millennium.

Whoosh!

A figure in blue flew out of the golden vortex of the Celestial Extreme Illusion Realm, revealing the graceful figure of Immortal Changqing. Her face was cold; she looked around and then swiftly flew toward the Elder of the Life and Death Palace.

Following Immortal Changqing was Fire God Ning Lie in a fiery red robe, his face gloomy.

Fire God Ning Lie felt extremely frustrated. In the Celestial Extreme Illusion Realm, he had not only been defeated by Chu Ming but also by Wang Xue'Er, causing his reputation among the younger generation of the Celestial Martial Continent to plummet.

Moreover, the struggle among prodigies was a process of seizing fortune. Unconsciously, his consecutive failures caused a part of his fortune to slip away, influencing his future realm advancements.

Rumble!

Wang Xue'Er, clad in white, walked out of the Celestial Extreme Illusion Realm, glanced around, and then swiftly landed beside the Emperor of Creation.

Looking at Wang Xue'Er, the Emperor of Creation's eyes showed a hint of a smile as he lightly praised, "Not bad!"

"Ay, Chu Ming is truly too powerful. I really don't know how he cultivates!"

Wang Xue'Er clicked her tongue, complaining softly. Soroch and Ling Yun being strong could be understood; after all, the names of these two had long resounded across the Celestial Martial Continent. Wang Xue'Er had heard of their fame, but Chu Ming was beyond his expectations.

"Do not belittle yourself, and do not compare yourself to Chu Ming. Chu Ming has a grand destiny, and it's as if he was born for the sword. He is destined to become a Sword King or Emperor in the future."

The Emperor of Creation's smile slightly diminished as he spoke softly.

Upon hearing this, Wang Xue'Er was secretly startled. Who was the Emperor of Creation? The Emperor of Creation was one of the two major controllers of the Celestial Martial Continent. Even figures like Emperor Ming, who had attained the titles of King and Emperor, couldn't shake the Emperor of Creation even with the combined efforts of three people. She didn't expect the Emperor of Creation to have such a high opinion of Chu Ming.

However, thinking of Chu Ming's swordsmanship in the Celestial Extreme Illusion Realm, which was like a pegasus soaring through the skies, and his figure resembling a Demon God, she felt that the Emperor of Creation's evaluation of Chu Ming was entirely accurate.

"The Life and Death Tower is a great opportunity for you all. Remember to train well inside. In the future, breaking through to your mentor's realm is not impossible. Do not waste the expectations your mentor has for you!"

The Emperor of Creation turned to look at Wang Xue'Er, encouraging her in a low voice.

"Yes, Xue'Er will remember!"

Wang Xue'Er responded solemnly, her eyes flashing with intense determination. Her mentor's realm was that of a King or Emperor, and as a prodigy, every prodigy aspired to attain such titles.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The clouds in the sky rolled, and then two dark figures walked out of the golden vortex of the Celestial Extreme Illusion Realm with unpleasant expressions. They were Ling Yun and the Snow Demon Immortal.

Originally, both Ling Yun and the Snow Demon Immortal had planned to showcase their skills in the Celestial Extreme Illusion Realm. Ling Yun even thought he could use many other prodigies as stepping stones to ascend to the throne of titled prodigy, but to his surprise, under Chu Ming's brilliance, he paled in comparison.

No, under Chu Ming's brilliance, all the prodigies in the Celestial Extreme Illusion Realm paled in comparison.

"Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Mountains Pavilion, congratulations! Your pavilion has produced a Five Stars prodigy! Hahaha..."

The Pavilion Master of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion had a fake smile on his face as he congratulated the Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Mountains Pavilion.

"Hmph!"

A look of icy coldness flashed in the Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Mountains Pavilion's eyes. Anyone could hear the ridicule in the Wind and Thunder Pavilion Master's words. Originally, he too thought that the titled prodigy should be Ling Yun's to claim, but unexpectedly, Ling Yun not only failed to obtain the title but also barely made it into the top three, shattering his dreams completely.

The Pavilion Masters of the Martial Saint Pavilion and the Nether Night Pavilion also had mocking expressions but did not speak. Although there were occasional frictions and grudges between the four pavilions, provoking the Pavilion Master of the Ten Thousand Mountains Pavilion at this moment was definitely not wise.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Black thunder roared in the sky, like an enraged dragon roaming the heavens, and a figure dressed in yellow hemp slowly walked out of the golden vortex, calm and composed.

"Master, Junior Brother is out!"

A middle-aged monk, neither happy nor sad, sat in front of the Silver Lion Emperor, speaking indifferently.

"Sigh, I hope this setback doesn't crush his spirit!"

A trace of worry flashed in the Silver Lion Emperor's eyes as he spoke slowly.

"Didn't Junior Brother once lose to Ling Yun, yet soon surpassed him after years of hard work? Sometimes, setbacks are rather beneficial for Junior Brother!"

The middle-aged monk, neither joyful nor sorrowful, comforted gently.

"Let's hope so!"

The Silver Lion Emperor spoke slowly.

Whoosh!

Soroch's figure spanned a kilometer, instantly appearing beside the Silver Lion Emperor, bowing respectfully, "Master, this disciple has disappointed you!"

The Silver Lion King stiffened momentarily, then a smile appeared in his eyes as he softly said, "Martial artists cultivate as if rowing against the current; if they don't advance, they retreat. Short-term victories do not equate to long-term success. The Life and Death Tower is your true battlefield."

"This disciple understands!"

Soroch bowed deeply, his eyes blazing with battle intent. His martial will was exceedingly firm, never allowing him to falter.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Right after Soroch, the black clouds in the mid-air of the Celestial Extreme Illusion Realm began to churn violently, and then strands of red light gradually infiltrated the black clouds, emanating an eternal and immortal aura.

"Huh, Chu Ming is finally coming out!"

A hint of anticipation flashed in the Copper Sword King's eyes. The prosperity of Sword Dao excited him more with Chu Ming's strength.

Rumbling!

In the astonished eyes of the crowd, the kilometer-wide cloud above turned completely red, containing a heart-palpitating power. If it fell a bit, it would be enough to crush them into dust.

Whoosh!

A white-robed figure slowly walked out of the golden vortex. Chu Ming regained consciousness, and before he could react, he felt his body being bound. The spiritual power of the entire heavens and earth started boiling fiercely.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

Terrifying red lightning bolts transformed into raging angry dragons, furiously striking at Chu Ming.

Crash!

A giant golden hand overshadowed the sky, blocking the violent red lightning outside in an instant.

Boom!

A terrifying explosion sounded, and then the stunning giant golden hand shattered in the eyes of the astonished crowd, turning into immense golden light, and then forming four golden characters.

Sword Dao King!