God Prison

Zhan Wuji said softly to Chen Changsheng on his right.    

Chen Changsheng nodded lightly at Wuji, then disappeared into the crowd to look for Li Yuan.    

Li Yuan's current state was extremely dangerous. If someone followed him, he was extremely confident that they could assassinate him.    

As the number one genius disciple of the Longevity Sect, Zhan Wuji naturally could not allow his junior brother to be assassinated like this.    

And here, besides him, the strongest was only Chen Changsheng.    

He could not personally act as Dharma Protector for Li Yuan, so he could only find a junior brother with the strongest strength besides him, and Chen Changsheng was the best candidate.    

Chen Changsheng possessed the Immortal Body, the legendary body of a fiend. Once he grew up, he would be invincible in the sinful regions with his superb physique.    

Although Chen Changsheng's current cultivation level was not high, his battle prowess was extremely terrifying.    

In the Longevity Sect, aside from him fighting Limitless, Chen Changsheng had no rival.    

As a result, he had Chen Changsheng protect Li Yuan and protect him. Chen Changsheng was the best candidate.    

Seeing Chen Changsheng pass by, Zhan Wuji let out a sigh of relief. With Chen Changsheng acting as Li Yuan's protector, he was more at ease.    

Zhan Wuji indifferently looked at Emperor Li on the stage. He narrowed his eyes, a trace of coldness flashing through them.    

"Senior Apprentice Brother Wuji, it seems like the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect have become more powerful!"    

One of the Longevity Sect disciples said in a deep voice.    

"En, you guys try your best to be careful when you meet the disciples of the Demonic Sect in the future!"    

Zhan Wuji furrowed his brows for a moment. In his heart, he also sighed.    

The current disciples of the Demonic Sect were indeed very strong, and were stronger than the Longevity Sect as a whole.    

This time, many dark horses appeared, causing him to feel pressured.    

In the arena, after the Li Emperor defeated Li Yuan, he walked down the arena.    

The Sacred Emperor and the Li Emperor both smiled as they looked at him. The Sacred Emperor patted his shoulder, as he vented his anger.    

"Well done, we have to properly clean up this way, those bastards of the Longevity Sect!"    

Even the ice-cold Ling Tian revealed a rare smile.    

Ling Tian was like a law enforcer, cold and emotionless, not smiling at all.    

Ordinary people wouldn't dare to stand together with him. Only people of the Saint King's level would dare to stand together with him …    

"It's your turn, Ling Tian. However, I advise you not to go up. You can only go up when someone else is up!"    

The Li Emperor suddenly told Ling Tian.    

"Why?"    

Ling Tian said coldly.    

"Do you want to be like me, standing on the stage for half a day and no one comes up to challenge me? If you want to do this, then go up!"    

The Li Emperor laughed.    

Ling Tian furrowed his brows and remained silent.    

The Emperor had indeed waited for a long time before someone came to challenge him.    

He was a very decisive person and did not like to wait.    

Thus, he chose to listen to the words of the Li Emperor. If anyone went up, he would go up again.    

That would reduce the amount of time he had to wait, and it was only to prepare for the third round of the competition.    

After all, it was impossible to meet a true genius right now.    

There were still many other contestants remaining. The Sacred Emperor and the Li Emperor naturally understood his taciturn attitude.    

They all crossed their arms and waited with Ling Tian.    

Not long after, a figure jumped onto the arena.    

Ling Tian's body moved, appearing in the arena in an instant.    

When the youth in the arena saw Ling Tian, he sucked in a breath of cold air.    

"You're Ling Tian from the Demonic Sect!"    

The youth took three steps back and was extremely afraid of Ling Tian.    

"Cut the crap, let's fight!"    

Ling Tian said coldly.    

After he finished speaking, a blood-red greatsword appeared in his hand.    

The broadsword exuded a sharp aura of law enforcement, as though it was preparing to adjudicate a criminal within the midst of its punishment.    

"I admit defeat!"    

When the youth saw the greatsword in Ling Tian's hand, he immediately retreated out of the arena.