"Se... Seven Colors!"

Everyone present was utterly shocked. Even those Demon Kings recording the results were taken aback and turned their gaze to Yain Xue. If it weren't for Yain Xue's special relationship with Red Dragon Hall, they might have even tried to recruit him to their Dark Dragon Palace.

A result of seven colors was unprecedented for five hundred years—a once-in-a-lifetime genius!

"Yain Xue is indeed Yain Xue. His strength must be unrivaled among those below the rank of Demon King!"

"Ninefold compression of Demon Essence, truly incomparable to ordinary individuals."

A bear-headed genius of the demon clan shook his head and sighed, "I am also a Peak Demon Monarch like him, but even ten of me wouldn't be a match for Yain Xue."

"For this round, he must be first!"

Everyone was full of praise, nodding in agreement. Even Demon King Mo Bing shouted to Yain Xue, "To release such power at the level of Demon Monarch, from what I know, only you, Yain Xue, have achieved this!"

Yain Xue beamed with joy, though he modestly said, "You're too kind, Demon King!"

At this moment, Yain Xue was undoubtedly the focal point of the entire field, the center of everyone's attention, and he evidently enjoyed this feeling very much.

He even cast a provocative glance at Ling Feng, clearly meaning: Can you do it, you worthless?

"Brother Long, Yain Xue is really powerful," Mu Qianxue said, turning to Ling Feng.

"Well, after all, he is a descendant of the Demon Queen."

Ling Feng rubbed his nose, uncertain of what results he could attain, but he knew he had to surpass Yain Xue.

Before long, it was finally Mu Qianxue's turn.

Due to Mu Qianxue placing fourth in the previous round and her beauty that could enchant a nation, she had accumulated quite a following.

Everyone looked at Mu Qianxue with hopeful eyes, wishing she could also create a record.

Mu Qianxue turned back and smiled at Ling Feng, then leapt gracefully to the front of the Coiling Dragon Demon Pillar.

"Hah!"

With a soft shout, Mu Qianxue pushed her palm forward without using any moves. Her palm force spewed out, gently striking the Coiling Dragon Demon Pillar.

"What's this girl doing? Even though the Coiling Dragon Demon Pillar tests the purity of Demon Essence, using some secret techniques to compress Demon Essence is also very effective, doesn't she understand this?"

"It seems like she knows she's no match for Yain Xue, so she's not bothering to use her full strength to avoid embarrassment. Haha..."

"I think it's because her Cat Demon Clan doesn't have such precious secret techniques."

"Hey girl, why not marry into my Wind Chasing Leopard Clan? I'll take you as a concubine—it'll make you very happy, and I'll also give you all kinds of precious secret techniques! How about it?"

The crowd of demons burst into laughter, casting knowing glances at each other.

Whether human or demon, lust is still lust.

"No, it's not right!"

At this moment, a sharp-eyed Demon King noticed something unusual about the Coiling Dragon Demon Pillar.

As Mu Qianxue's Divine Essence made contact with the pillar, with a buzzing sound, the dark pillar shook violently, even more so than when Yain Xue struck it.

Immediately, the remaining seven Coiling Dragon Demon Pillars simultaneously emitted a dazzling and splendid Divine Light.

Eight colors reflected each other!

All eight Coiling Dragon Demon Pillars lit up!

"How is this possible?"

Yain Xue was stunned, clenching his fists tightly, unable to believe the eight-color spectacle before his eyes. He had exerted all his strength, yet only achieved seven colors!

"This young lady, she is the most... most demonic genius!"

"Eight colors, eight breaths!"

After a long while, the Demon King in charge of recording results announced Mu Qianxue's final achievement. A result like this was of a caliber seen only once in a millennium.

"Seems pretty easy..."

Mu Qianxue hopped off the stage, bouncing over to Ling Feng, and with a radiant smile said, "Brother Long, it seems there's no difficulty."

Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly; he had really, really underestimated this little girl all this time.

He was now one hundred percent sure that Yee Yi was by no means an ordinary black cat, but a Divine Cat!

"The Cat Demon Clan... is it really just the Cat Demon Clan?"

Demon King Mo Bing swallowed hard; ordinary Cat Demon Clan members, even with mutated bloodlines, couldn't reach such extraordinary heights.

"Could it be the legendary Netherworld Spirit Cat Bloodline?"

"I think so. Does this species even exist anymore?"

Beside him, a burly Bull Head Demon King expressed disbelief.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Yain Xue's face turned ashen, his fists clenched tightly, unable to fathom what he just witnessed.

Compared to the typical demons' shock, the Silver Wolf Young Master Yain Xue nearly spat blood.

Failing to claim first place in the first round, then again falling short in the second round to an unknown Cat Demon Clan girl, brought him such frustration that he almost shut down.

After Mu Qianxue, it was finally Ling Feng's turn to test.

But most people were still absorbed in the shocking performance of Xiao Xue and did not pay attention to Ling Feng.

Indeed, a phenomenon like eight colors reflecting, seen once in a millennium, Mu Qianxue's aptitude was already frighteningly powerful.

Or more accurately, demon-frightening!

"Next, Long Fei."

Finally, Demon King Mo Bing halted the crowd's discussions, cleared his throat, and called out loudly.

"Long Fei is also a fierce competitor; I wonder what results he can produce?"

"I doubt it will be too strong, at least not surpassing Yain Xue."

"Hmm, though his bloodline doesn't seem weak, Yain Xue's father is a Peak Demon Emperor."

"Better to hold off on saying that. Did you forget that cat demon girl named Xiao Xue just now?"

"Uh... this is different!"

....

"Brother Long, good luck."

Mu Qianxue's bright eyes were fixed on Ling Feng. This intimate attitude made many demon geniuses envy him immensely.

Envy, jealousy, and resentment!

Ling Feng smiled faintly, walking slowly toward the Coiling Dragon Demon Pillar.

Since Ling Feng had won first place in the first round, everyone was now focused on him, especially Yain Xue, who held his breath. If Ling Feng also surpassed him, it would undoubtedly be another major blow.

Ling Feng carefully scanned the Coiling Dragon Demon Pillar in front of him and saw a three-inch deep mark on it, clearly a sword mark.

Just now, when Yain Xue used all his strength, even compressing his Divine Essence ninefold to strike the pillar, it left no mark, and yet this sword mark was three inches deep—the person who left it was truly formidable!

"That was left by Young Master Han You, Emperor Dark Dragon's favored grandson, who struck it!"

Seeing Ling Feng staring blankly at the sword mark, Demon King Mo Bing explained, "When he left this mark back then, he was only an Early-stage Demon Monarch. Now, Young Master Han You is an Early Stage Demon King, reaching an immensely fearsome realm. Among the seventy-two Earth Evil Demon Kings, he ranks sixtieth! With his Early Stage Demon King's cultivation, he competes with Peak Demon Kings; his strength is something you might guess a bit of."

"I see!"

Ling Feng's pupils contracted sharply. He never considered himself inferior to anyone. If someone left a mark on the Coiling Dragon Demon Pillar as an Early-stage Demon Monarch, then Ling Feng certainly could, too!

Moreover, he definitely could!

After all, the nemesis he will face in the future is the Divine, so every step of his Martial Arts path must surpass all his peers. Every genius demon is destined to be his stepping-stone!

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