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From the direction of the Demon Sect, Zheng Hao glanced at Di Yun and Di Tian: "What's the matter? You two dignified Princes of the Celestial Capital dare not step up? But it's no wonder, the two legendary prodigies of the Haotian Sect are rely worthless!"

Saying this, Zheng Hao also lifted his foot towards the Heaven-breaking Stele, quickly standing on the first layer.

Di Yun and Di Tian exchanged a glance, revealing a hint of competitive spirit. The two brothers were always at odds for the throne, and this competition over the Heaven-breaking Stele was naturally an opportunity to show themselves.

Both stepped up simultaneously, ascending to the first layer.

In this way, the first layer was occupied by Di Tian, Di Yun, the Demon Emperor, Zheng Hao, Zai Lingyun, Murong Bai, and others. Relatively speaking, these individuals were all quite outstanding in their respective sects.

"How could the Jiuxian Immortal Sect be absent from the Heaven-breaking Stele?" At this mont, from the direction of the Jiuxian Immortal Sect, two people stepped out, their eyes sharp; clearly, these two were exceptional prodigies from the Jiuxian Immortal Sect.

"It's Jiuxian He and Jiuxian Chengfeng, the brothers. They are indeed sons of the Jiuxian Great Emperor, just like Di Yun and Di Tian!" Soone couldn't help but comnt.

That's right, these two are indeed the sons of the Jiuxian Great Emperor.

With them added, there were already eight people on the steps. These eight were undoubtedly representatives of the major sects present this ti, drawing a lot of attention instantly.

After them, more people also climbed the Heaven-breaking Stele; for a while, the stele was crowded with many people.

anwhile, Saint Potian, seated in the main position, continued to watch everything with a faint smile, his eyes showing no great fluctuations, seemingly very confident in his ability to ascend to the twenty-seventh layer of the stele.

Boom~

An hour later, soone was knocked off the Heaven-breaking Stele. This person only reached the third layer but was unable to withstand the ancient thoughts on the stele and, after being swept by the ancient thoughts, turned into an idiot.

Seeing this, many were horrified; the path on the stele was indeed perilous despite its potential.

Bang bang bang...

After half an hour, more people could not endure and were knocked off the stele by the strong ancient thoughts, spat blood, severely injured and unable to stand, and so even passed out directly.

This shows the terror of the Heaven-breaking Stele.

By midday, only eight people were left on the stele; naturally, these were individuals like the Demon Emperor, currently standing the highest. His proud figure was already on the seventeenth layer, his aura overwhelming heaven, inspiring admiration.

Behind the Demon Emperor stood Zai Lingyun on the sixteenth layer, equally dazzling.

Then, under everyone's gaze, Zai Lingyun stepped forward to the seventeenth layer, standing side by side with the Demon Emperor, becoming the most eye-catching presence instantly.

However, both stopped at the seventeenth layer, indicating hesitation about stepping onto the eighteenth, a hurdle symbolized by the number two and nine, unwilling to risk it without absolute confidence.

After all, encountering a backlash from the ancient thoughts above the eighteenth layer would be perilous.

Looking back at Murong Bai, Di Tian, Di Yun, Yun Jianfei, Du Xinwu, and others, all lingering at the twelfth layer, obviously reaching their limits, not daring to step further. When they saw the figures on the seventeenth step, their expressions grew grim.

Especially Di Tian and Di Yun, their expressions turned sour, as the gap between their talents and those of the Immortal Kingdom Princes seed insurmountable, like an abyss before them.

"Seems like there's truly no one left in Haotian Sect!" Zheng Hao sneered: "If you're unable to go on, then get lost, why stay and disgrace yourselves?"

With that, Zheng Hao took a step, his feet landing on the thirteenth layer, enduring the imnse pressure of ancient thoughts, but stopped there, causing Di Tian and Di Yun's eyes to flicker.

Back in Haotian Sect, they were once the most outstanding prodigies, exceptionally talented, but realizing how laughable they were when truly matched against the prodigies from the Four Capitals made them reconsider.

Ultimately, they ended at the thirteenth layer of the stele, blasted down by the swirling power of ancient thoughts, becoming laughingstocks, casting a shadow over their reputations.

This day, the contest over the Heaven-breaking Stele was perceived as showing the weakest individuals from the Haotian Sect.

"How ridiculous, these two Princes that once boasted as the top prodigies of Haotian Sect? Seems like Haotian Sect is really... too bad Xiao Tianyu didn't co. Had he co, he'd probably stop at the twelfth layer too!"

"Who says otherwise? The Demon Sect individuals who previously invaded Haotian Sect were rely incompetent disciples, Xiao Tianyu defeating them was entirely normal!"

"And where's Ye Qingcheng? Why hasn't she shown up? Is it because she can't afford to lose face?"

"No matter what, if the Celestial Emperor knew how his two sons and people from Haotian Sect are such failures, who knows what he'd think!"

"..."

Soon, surrounding mockery continued, making those from Haotian Sect quite embarrassed yet unable to retort, as their Princes and prodigies only reached the twelfth layer. What could they say?

Nonetheless, Murong Bai was still persisting at the twelfth layer, but it seed only a matter of ti before he'd be knocked down.

After two days, only two remained on the stele, both standing at the twenty-seventh layer, matching Saint Potian's record, capturing all attention.

These two weren't anyone else but the Demon Emperor and Zai Lingyun.

One was the son of the Demon Emperor; the other, the son of the Bright Emperor. Their ascent to the twenty-seventh layer was not due to luck; their climb was filled with challenges at each layer, and dangers grew as they went higher.

Even so, both persisted dripping with blood.

Despite vomiting blood or struggling under the stele's pressure, they succeeded and reached the twenty-seventh layer, tying Saint Potian's record.

In contrast, those from Haotian Sect beca the laughingstock of everyone; despite being Princes, their talents were vastly inferior compared to the Demon Emperor and Zai Lingyun.

"Seems like people from Haotian Sect can rely discipline those incompetent disciples; facing true talent reveals their inadequacy!" Zheng Hao openly mocked; even he from the Demon Sect surpassed the positions of Haotian Sect's Princes.

Upon hearing this, the expressions of the two Princes were beyond pale.

"Haotian Sect, truly has no one!" Another voice echoed, followed by soone adding: "Quick, don't say that. Xiao Tianyu is indeed formidable!"

Though the words were spoken, the sarcasm within was unmistakable.

Boom~'

At this mont, two loud crashes were heard as two shadows were knocked down by the power of ancient thoughts from the Heaven-breaking Stele, indicating the Demon Emperor and Zai Lingyun's failure at ascending the twenty-eighth layer.

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