As a villain, it's perfectly reasonable for me to have a few hundred million different identiti

Frosty's tone was flat, without much emotion.

But his voice was like a sharp blade, soaring straight to the sky.

At this moment, Shuanghan was clearly suppressing her temper.

Otherwise, given her personality, she would have already struck with a knife.

Chop Park Joon-ki and this so-called life-or-death arena into dust.

In terms of cultivation level, strength, status, and position, he has reached the level of Frostfrost.

To be able to stand on this life-or-death arena as a member of the younger generation of the human race.

This in itself is a statement of position.

This is more deterrent than simply killing someone.

High in the sky.

The three old men hidden in the void were terrified and hurriedly fled.

He narrowly avoided the invisible blade intent of the Frostbite.

These three are all veteran figures who have been famous for over a thousand years.

They even participated in the war between the demon race and the Qin Dynasty a thousand years ago.

They fled back from the battlefield in a sorry state.

Moreover, if others don't know, how could they not know?

That arena of life and death seemed ordinary, just a regular platform.

But in reality, it hides a secret.

One of the hidden restrictions allows for the discreet detection of the bone age of those who take the stage.

Once someone with a bone age over 100 years old appears on stage, the restriction will be immediately activated, triggering an alarm.

This not only prevents humans from cheating, but also allows us to take the opportunity to humiliate them and make them lose face.

But the appearance of frost was something they hadn't expected.

The three people, looking disheveled, appeared from the void.

The old man who had spoken earlier calmed himself down.

He spoke again, saying, "Sword God, Fragrance God! Could it be that you two are going to represent the fourteen states and three thousand guests, defect to the human race... and become enemies of my Han Kingdom?"

Hua Zui smiled disdainfully upon hearing this: "My three thousand guests are all of the human race, why should we rely on the human race?"

Shuanghan then pretended to be surprised and looked down at herself.

Then, with a hint of doubt in his voice, he asked, "Do you perhaps think I'm not human?"

Their words were like a huge shockwave, impacting everyone present.

On the other side, through a projection, those watching this spectacle, including those using the communication talisman, were feeling dizzy and disoriented.

Three thousand guests, fourteen states.

These two behemoths, though rooted in the vast world of China.

Yet he is a top-tier giant who can reign supreme over all the heavens and myriad realms.

Now, what these two big shots mean is...

The fourteen states and the three thousand guests have always belonged to the human race!

At this moment.

With unparalleled beauty, Shuanghan represented the younger generation of humanity on the arena of life and death.

In addition, there was another person on the side who was equally famous and also at the level of a deity, Hua Zui Zai.

This means that the Han people's plan has been completely thwarted this time.

For a while.

The three veteran experts from Han Kingdom were frozen in mid-air.

Neither leaving nor staying.

Xuan Boyuan, the King of Da Xuan Yan, had a terribly gloomy expression.

Park Joon-ki, who was already slumped on the deathmatch stage, was now completely limp.

Looking at Shuanghan's figure, he said tremblingly, "Sword, Sword God, I admit defeat!"

Frosty eyes were always fixed on the high heavens.

It wasn't those three elderly men from Han Kingdom, but from another direction.

Hear the words.

Shuanghan withdrew her gaze and glanced indifferently at Park Joon-ki.

"This is a life-or-death arena, where only the victors and the vanquished are determined. Today, only one of us can survive."

Park Joon-ki cried.

Although he did have a backup plan to deal with Lin Yu.

But standing before him at this moment was Shuanghan.

Let alone Park Joon-ki and his trump cards, even if those three old guys in the sky were combined...

It's not even enough to withstand the frost.

at this time.

Shuanghan turned her gaze to Gaotian again, and couldn't help but sneer: "Hiding your head and tail, you've finally decided to come out."

The words fell.

A cold laugh echoed from the void above.

"I wondered who dared to call themselves the God of Knives, but it turns out to be just an ignorant and arrogant young girl."

hum-

As the words fell.

A bluish-green blade of light, hundreds of feet long, swept across the void.

A figure in light blue held a long blue sword in his hand.

Stepping into the void, they descended step by step from the high heavens.

This was a handsome young man, who looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old.

A chilling sword intent emanated from his body, heading straight for the frost.

"I, the Fifth Prodigy, have only been in seclusion for a little over ten years. As soon as I emerged from seclusion, I heard that a new Sword God had appeared in all the heavens and myriad realms."

This young man, who calls himself the Fifth Prodigy, treads on the void.

Step by step, they walked towards the frost and cold of the life-or-death arena.

Every step you take.

A faint footprint will always be left in the void.

This is not only due to the exceptional level of cultivation, but also to the strength of one's own martial will.

now.

The capital of Qiulan Kingdom fell silent once again, completely still.

Xuan Boyuan, the Great Xuan Yan King, whose face had just looked extremely pale, suddenly brightened up.

He murmured, "The Fifth Prodigy... One of the eight ancient families in all the heavens and myriad realms, the peerless expert of the Fifth Family, the Azure Slaughter Blade God, the Fifth Prodigy!"

As he spoke, Xuan Boyuan couldn't help but rub his hands together secretly, his eyes filled with excitement.

If Shuanghan is defeated, or even dies at the hands of the Fifth Prodigy.

Then this time, the Han people's plan will proceed smoothly.

In that time, he can also reap endless benefits from it.

On the other side, the three elders from Han Kingdom were overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, things took an unexpected turn today.

The Fifth Prodigy suddenly descended, relieving them of the frost and cold!

The Fifth Prodigy.

Title: Azure Slaughtering Blade God.

One of the most outstanding swordsmen in all the heavens and myriad realms.

He secluded himself for thirteen years, just to remove the name 'Qinglu'.

Become a true god of swords.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he emerged from seclusion, he heard that the title of Sword God had already been claimed.

And so, I arrived at the Great World of China.

We must reclaim the title of Blade God from Shuanghan.

at last.

Amidst the horrified, fearful, or awe-inspiring gazes of everyone present.

The fifth prodigy landed on the life-or-death arena.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

In that instant, the entire arena of life and death flashed with a scarlet light.

[Warning, warning! 】

[Test results show your bone age is 367 years! You are over 100 years old and do not meet the criteria for entering the deathmatch ring!]

This arena, a battleground for life and death, is where young people clash, a stage where they unleash their youth and passion!

[You despicable, shameless, vile, filthy, and shameless old bastard! You have utterly disgraced your clan!]

[Get out of here right now!! How long are you going to keep making a fool of yourself here?!]

The piercing alarm blared, accompanied by shouts of anger.

The sound instantly echoed throughout the entire capital of Qiulan Kingdom.

By the way...

The message was transmitted to the entire Divine Land world through the communication talisman.

Then it spreads to all the heavens and myriad worlds...

The fifth prodigy was stunned for a moment.

The next instant, his face turned bright red, a deep purplish-red, as he glared angrily at Shuang Han opposite him.

Frost shrugged innocently.

He then pointed to the three elderly men from the Han Kingdom in the sky.

"Don't look at me, it was made by the people of Han Kingdom."

A chilling killing intent flashed in the eyes of the Fifth Prodigy.

He raised his hand and slashed at the barrier that was still emitting piercing alarms and angry shouts.

bang——

In an instant, the restriction vanished into thin air.

But this arena of life and death still flashed with a blinding red light.

The three elders from Han Kingdom were completely dumbfounded.

There was cold sweat on his forehead.

They never dreamed that their actions, originally intended to humiliate humanity, were actually a bizarre scheme.

The situation, which should have taken a turn for the better, was reversed.

It turned back in an instant.

The others present wanted to laugh, but they held it back out of consideration for the other person's status.

Behind the crowd.

Yue Qingying covered her mouth with both hands, her shoulders trembling.

But she soon noticed Lin Yu beside her, who was always looking up at the sky with a blank expression.

"Nephew, what's wrong? What are you looking at?"

Lin Yu shook his head slightly.

In his hand, he tightly clutched a Life Soul Pearl.

Old man, if you dare to lay a finger on my disciple, I'll wipe out your Fifth Family!

Let the eight ancient families become seven!

Higher in the sky, stood an even older fellow.

He was indifferently observing everything below.