Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

The Nine Heavens Immortal Stairway had a total of 81 steps, but they were different from ordinary steps. Each step was 30 meters tall. If one wanted to climb up, one could only accumulate strength and jump up if one didn't have the ability to fly.    

    

Loong Che took a look at the Nine Heavens Immortal Stairway and felt slightly impressed in his heart.    

    

He could feel that there were many formations on the surface of the Nine Heavens Immortal Stairway, and the formations were emitting layers of pressure.    

    

Moreover, there was a very high level of pressure. The higher one went, the more majestic the pressure became, and it was so dense that it formed a fog.    

    

Sure enough, the Southern Xia Martial Palace was filled with powerful experts. Such a Nine Heavens Immortal Stairway, not to mention the buildings, even the seals on it were impossible for ordinary powers to produce.    

    

Dong, dong, dong...    

    

While everyone was discussing amongst themselves, suddenly, an intense sound of drums was heard in the sky above the huge square.    

    

The drum beats were heard, causing the originally noisy square to instantly quieten down.    

    

In the north of the square, there was a spacious seat, which was connected to a path that was a few zhang wide.    

    

Even the people in the entire square did not dare to step into the area within thirty feet of the passage.    

    

Because this was the special passageway for the disciples of the Southern Xia Martial Palace, and the empty seats were specially prepared for the disciples of the Southern Xia Martial Palace.    

    

Following the thunderous sound of the drum, a group of people walked out from the passageway.    

    

Instantly, everyone in the square turned their attention to the source of the sound.    

    

"Look! The disciples of the Southern Xia Martial Palace have come out!"    

    

Someone whispered. After which, they saw some disciples continuously walking out from within the tunnel. Each of them held their chest high and strode forward with their noses facing the sky. Each of them had a thick pride on their faces.    

    

As disciples of the Southern Xia Martial Palace, every single one of them was not simple. Even though all of them had their noses facing the sky as if they were looking down on anyone, none of them had any complaints.    

    

Because they were qualified to do so!    

    

The strong would be welcomed wherever they went. Only the weak would be looked down upon.    

    

A group of disciples walked with their heads held high and strode to the seats specially prepared for them.    

    

Behind the group of disciples, Loong Che's eyes suddenly focused, and his gaze fixed on two of the disciples.    

    

Those two disciples were none other than Ling Yufeng and Zhu Changkong, who had a deep grudge against him!    

    

After the two of them walked out of the tunnel, their eyes swept across the place, as if they wanted to find Loong Che among the sea of people.    

    

However, at this moment, there wasn't a single fluctuation of Qi coming from Loong Che's body. Furthermore, such a huge crowd was like a needle in a haystack. They couldn't recognize him at first glance.    

    

On their faces, Loong Che could clearly see their undisguised anger.    

    

However, he only smiled in response.    

    

Anyone who dared to provoke him would end up in a miserable state in the end.    

    

These two people who didn't know the difference between life and death were currently thinking of killing him! Little did they know that their furious actions were no different from digging their own graves in Loong Che's eyes.    

    

"Look! That's the number one genius of Southern Xia Martial Palace, Qing Tianzi!"    

    

After this group of disciples came out, a loud shout suddenly exploded in the crowd.    

    

Everyone's gazes locked onto a human figure. At the end of the passageway, a tall and handsome young man dressed in a golden cloak was striding towards the center of the Nine Li Square with his head held high and his head held high.    

    

Every step he took seemed to carry the might of a king.    

    

"This guy, is he the so-called number one genius, Qing Tianzi..."