, had become far more substantial than before."Sword Emperor... I knew it... You're not going to die so easily."The phantom of the Asura Monkey King looked at Yun Hao, slowly saying, his tone filled w...The person who made the move had a cold and fierce expression, their moves were ruthless.

To offend Prince Xia Yi is to invite death!

He felt smug that he could act before anyone else.

This kind of opportunity doesn't come along often!

This person rushed to Yunhao and Zhujin's presence.

No need for Yun Hao to command.

There is no need for Yun Hao to take action.

As an old servant, Zhu Pin was very self-aware and directly slapped him away.

"Boom!"

A cloud of blood mist, exploded in the air.

Xia Yi's subordinate was directly blown to pieces, not even leaving a single fragment!

He killed someone!

The old servant by the Red Dust Swordsman's side killed Xia Yi, the prince's lackey!

Everyone's eyes widened.

Xia Yi's expression hardened, the anger in his heart burning even brighter. He roared, "Kill these two!"

Suddenly, a group of people around Xia Yi shouted and charged out.

Zhu Pinding struck out with both hands, forming an array formation that instantly enveloped him and Yun Hao.

It's not a very powerful formation, just an extreme grade Xuan-level one.

Meanwhile, Zhu Pintuan sent a voice transmission to Yun Hao: "Master, if my strength were to be exposed too suddenly, it might affect what comes next. I'll control myself and barely defeat them. What do you think"

Yun Hao didn't respond to him telepathically.

Zhu Pin knew, Yun Hao was assuming that.

So they held their ground and maneuvered around this group of people.

And that Prince Xia Yi, with a cold snort, no longer looked at the battlefield.

Even if he is angry.

But these two people are not worth him paying much attention to.

He was a prince, the pride of the Xia Dynasty's imperial family, a once-in-a-generation prodigy. How could he possibly care about two clueless fools who dared to seek death

He has ordered them to be killed.

That's enough!

Xia Yi stopped paying attention to the battle. His gaze remained fixed on the three characters at the top of the Dao Stele.

He took a deep breath.

"Emperor Xia Yi of the Daxi Dynasty, today, his name will be renowned throughout the ages!"

A loud shout.

The next moment,

Xia Yi's power surged within, like a flood unleashed.

A cultivator at the first level of the Profound Transformation Realm, he surged straight into the sky.

Such a burst of power, even some warriors in the late stages of the Transcendence Realm, tiers three and four, were terrified.

And those below the realm of transformation, all turned pale with fear, utterly bewildered and terrified!

This is the first day of glory for the Xia Imperial family.

"Boom!"

Next.

Beneath Xia Yi's feet, a huge explosion erupted with a deafening sound.

The power of fear surged instantly, Xia Yi's figure shot upwards like an arrow released from a bow. In the blink of an eye, he reached the peak of the Monument to Hearing the Dao, a height of one hundred zhang!

His vital energy gathered in his hand, he wanted to leave his name at the highest point of the Dao Stele!

His goal is to surpass Ling Feiyu.

Be the first to leave your mark on the Monument of Enlightenment!

Only then can he match the identity of the first day's proud son of the Great Xia royal family!

When Xia Yi's inner energy touched the Dao Monument.

"Boom!"

When the Tao was heard, the stone tablet trembled.

The direct attack drained his energy.

Obviously, to leave his name on the very top of the Stele of Tao, he was not yet qualified!

Although he failed to register his name, Xia Yi was not directly blown away like Luo Sheng before him.

His figure was pressed down by ten zhang under the power of the Wondao Tablet!

It is already below the three characters of Ling Feiyu.

Xia Yi's face looked a little bad, but he quickly adjusted his attitude.

Even if he is not as good as Ling Feiyu, leaving his name in this position is not much worse than Ling Feiyu, and it is enough to make his fame soar to a new height throughout the entire ancient country of Daxia!

Summer once again made a move, but this time, he was unsuccessful.

The power of the Stele of Hearing shakes the world.

Xia Yi's body was once again pressed down ten zhang, falling to a position of eighty zhang.

Bi Lingfei's name on the Stele of Enlightenment was much shorter than usual!

Xia Yi's face turned pale.

Two consecutive failed attempts left him feeling discouraged. He let out a low growl, like the roar of a beast, and his palm struck out again.

The tablet vibrated again.

Xia Yi's palm pressed against the stele of enlightenment. Two forces clashed, and it was clear that Xia Yi was struggling tremendously. His palm trembled violently, but he persevered. His energy gradually carved his name onto the stele of enlightenment.

Every stroke.

awkward.

Like a vulgar illiterate from the streets, he traced and copied characters against the text, if not for everyone to witness Xia Yi's every move with their own eyes, most people would never have guessed that these two characters were written by him!

But no matter what, it eventually succeeded.

Xia Yi, after inscribing his name on the eighty-zhang tall monument to the Way, could no longer support himself. With a boom, his body suddenly plummeted toward the ground.

The ground was smashed into a deep pit.

Smoke billows.

Xia Yi's body was covered in dust.

"Boom!"

Just then, the cunning Zhu Pin finally blew all of Xia Yi's men who were attacking Yun Hao to smithereens.

To make the performance more realistic, Zhu Pin even spat out a mouthful of blood.

Also, almost at this very moment, several figures shot towards them.

"No touching the Monument to the Way!"

A shout of anger rang out.

These people, clad in brocade robes, had a "Su" character embroidered on the chest of their robes. They were obviously from the Su family who built Tianbao City.

A lackey of Xia Yi immediately stepped forward, shouting: "Our prince wants to leave his name on the Dao Inscription Monument. This so-called Red Dust Swordsman not only refuses to give way but also speaks disrespectfully to the prince. The prince should kill him, it's only natural!"

Zhu Pin, seething with rage, stepped forward and roared, "What utter nonsense about natural order! My young master arrived here first. No matter what, there should always be a first come, first served basis. This is Tianbao City, the Tianbao City of the Su family, not some place for the imperial court to flaunt its power!"

The Su family members had their brows furrowed. An elderly man among them looked at Xia Yi, who appeared rather disheveled, and said, “Prince Xia Yi, once you hear the inscription on the stele, you must refrain from making any further moves. This is a rule of the Su family, and we hope Prince Xia Yi will not make things difficult for us.”

Although, he did not condemn Xia Yi.

But although he said this, his attitude was quite obvious.

Even if he were a prince of the Xia Dynasty, he should no longer lay his hands on anyone in this place!

Then, another member of the Su family looked at Yun Hao and Zhu Pin and said, “We won't pursue what just happened, but remember not to let it happen again.”

This method of handling things is actually tacitly admitting that Xia Yi made a mistake!

But Xia Yi was after all a prince, and even though the Su family didn't particularly care about face with the imperial family, they couldn't truly ignore them.

Therefore, the best choice now is to let sleeping dogs lie.

Yunhao said nothing.

Zhu Pin naturally wouldn't speak up for Yun Hao again.

The leader of the Su family, seeing Xia Yi's face turn ashen, smiled and said, "Prince Xia Yi is a renowned genius from the Great Xia royal family. I believe he will surely leave his name in the high-level area of the Dao Stele. We are all looking forward to Prince Xia Yi's performance."

"There's no need to expect anything, the prince has already been memorialized!" A lackey said arrogantly.

"Oh"

The Su family members all looked toward the inscription tablet.

"I don't know which one Xia Yi Prince is." someone asked.

Xia Yi's face turned dark.

Xia Yi's follower sneered and said, "Eighty feet tall on the Stele of Famous Men, that is indeed the name of a prince. The prince possesses unparalleled talent and boundless potential!"

The Su family, immediately turned their gazes towards the eighty-zhang area.

As expected, there was an additional name.

Wriggly.

Originally... these two words, are actually Xia Yi

One person nodded and said, "The prince of Daxia is indeed extraordinary in talent, and his writing style is unique!"

Xia Yi's heart felt constricted.

These words, no matter how you listen to them, just don't sound right.

He let out a cold snort, regaining his haughty expression. A confident gleam appeared on his face.

"The Phoenix, Ling Feiyu of Cangyue Daoist Academy, is someone I greatly admire. However, beneath Ling Feiyu, no one in the ancient Xia kingdom can surpass this prince!"

He might not be as good as Ling Feiyu, but as long as he could win Ling Feiyu's heart, then it wouldn't be embarrassing, and it would prove his abilities even more!

After that, Xia Yi was about to walk towards the Hall of Hearing Dao and spend some time alone with Ling Feiyu.

And just as he took a step.

A figure rose from the ground, surging to the very top of the Stele of Enlightenment in an instant!

Next, sword qi burst from his fingertips, leaving four large characters on the Wudao Stele a hundred meters high!

Red Dust Swordsman!

Iron painting, silver hook, the pen flows like a dragon and snake!

In an instant.

The entire Wudao Stele trembled. The four characters "Red Dust Swordsman" suddenly burst forth with a vast golden light, like four golden suns, blazing brightly and infinitely brilliant!ce Clan and the Fire Lion Clan, but also the Human Race...From beginning to end, the only one who truly helped him was Zhang Jue from Qianzongmeng Tianxinjiao, but Zhang Jue's help didn't really make...