Ranked over two hundred on the Transcendence List, Wang Xuanyi and the other three have a decent but not outstanding standing, a perfectly average rank.

"A few days ago, Senior Brother Luo chased Snow Domain Taoist, passing through Southern Celestial City. His grandeur at that time, I fear I will never forget in my lifetime."

Three young men dressed in yellow cloth robes sat in a corner on the second floor of an inn, discussing in low voices while eating. Their voices were not loud, but their strength was sufficient for everyone to hear clearly.

"Snow Domain Taoist is an established powerhouse in the Central Divine Domain, yet under Senior Brother Luo's pursuit, he was chased like a dog."

A martial artist with thick eyebrows and eyes spoke arrogantly, his eyes filled with disdain as he mentioned Snow Domain Taoist.

"Haha, what kind of person is Senior Brother Luo? How can Snow Domain Taoist compare to him? In the future, Senior Brother Luo will ascend to throne, rule the continent, and uphold the might of our wilderness!"

Another rather delicate youth chuckled lightly, his words full of reverence towards the so-called Senior Brother Luo.

Chu Ming sat on one side. If his guess was correct, Snow Domain Taoist should be the Sect Leader of the Snowfield Sect, possessing the seventh layer of the Realm of Transcendence and understanding a middle-tier secret martial art, a formidable combatant.

Snowfield Sect is an intermediate sect in the Central Divine Domain founded solely by Snow Domain Taoist, with thousands of disciples, the strongest seemingly being Snow Domain Taoist.

However, although the name Snowfield Sect sounds righteous and bright, it is in fact an evil sect wherein many disciples practice techniques of yin and yang manipulation, earning the disdain of numerous martial artists and much condemnation in the martial world.

Therefore, Senior Brother Luo who could chase Snow Domain Taoist everywhere must indeed be Emperor Luo of Southern Wilderness ranked seventh on the Transcendence List.

These three were evidently also from the Southern Wilderness, identifiable by their yellow coarse cloth and dark skin, characteristic of Southern Wilderness martial artists.

Their conversation grew louder and more unrestrained.

"Senior Brother Luo ranks seventh on the Transcendence List. But in my opinion, there are very few across the entire Celestial Martial Continent who can match him."

The martial artist with thick eyebrows and eyes smiled lightly, speaking of Emperor Luo as if it was a great honor, scanning everyone with a sense of superiority.

"Haha, in my view, only that Emperor Ling Yun can contend with Senior Brother Luo; the others are nothing more than worthless chickens and dogs."

Though delicate in appearance, the youth's words were excessively arrogant.

"Zong Tianhe from the Southern Hundred Domains and Fang Xinghun from the Western Hundred Domains boast of their prowess, but I saw them both yesterday. They are ordinary in appearance, and their spiritual power is sparse and common, not worth mentioning."

The last person took a sip of wine, then spoke softly.

His eyes were surrounded by dark circles, his face pale, and the other two felt inferior in his presence.

"These people are frogs in a well, thinking themselves great while ruling within the Hundred Domains. Ultimately, they are still ignorant of the greater world."

The youth with thick eyebrows and eyes laughed in agreement.

"Speaking of which, the Southern and Western Hundred Domains are still respectable, bearing the reputation of prodigies, thus gaining significant momentum. But the Northern and Eastern Hundred Domains are quite miserable, with few prodigies on the Transcendence List, only two or three scattered kittens."

The delicate youth seemed to think of something, speaking indifferently.

"Some days ago, I encountered a woman in red claiming to be one of the four prodigies of the Eastern Hundred Domains, but she couldn't withstand even ten moves from me. The Eastern Hundred Domains have truly declined."

The youth with dark circles around his eyes gently shook the wine in his cup, speaking dismissively.

"Naturally, Black Eyes Senior ranks one hundred ninety-sixth on the Transcendence List. He is bound to become a King in the Life and Death Realm, incomparable to them."

The remaining two immediately flattered him without reservation, their faces full of sycophancy.

Crack!

The sound of a wooden table breaking suddenly interrupted their conversation. A terrifying aura of destruction enveloped the entire inn, causing many martial artists to shiver involuntarily under its pressure.

The three youths from the Southern Wilderness abruptly raised their heads, only to see a white-clothed youth holding a silver sword, walking towards them step by step with clear and crisp footsteps.

Tap, tap, tap...

Wang Xuanyi's expression was calm, yet his eyes were filled with boundless battle intent. The Eastern Hundred Domains were being so belittled, as one of its four prodigies, he had the obligation to uphold its fame.

"What business do you have?"

Black Eyes glanced at Wang Xuanyi, raising an eyebrow, and asked indifferently.

"You say no one from the Eastern Hundred Domains is worth your consideration. I've come specifically to challenge you!"

Wang Xuanyi declared loudly, the secret technique of destruction transformed into formless waves, instantly piercing the inn's walls full of holes.

"Oh? Who are you?"

Black Eyes appeared surprised but showed no hint of fear in his eyes; this was a confidence stemming from his strength.

"Eastern Hundred Domains—Wang Xuanyi!"

Boom!

Wang Xuanyi's body flashed into the void, only for everyone to feel a chill in their hearts, then suddenly see a terrifying sword light break through the void, slashing towards Black Eyes, the icy sword light caressing their faces painfully.

"Let me duel with you!"

The delicate youth sneered, charging to meet Wang Xuanyi's sword light before Black Eyes could rise.

Crack!

The delicate youth gripped his right fist, several bolts of lightning crackling crisply, then, terrifying secret technique of thunder shot out, piercing through the sword light directly, forcing him to retreat several steps.

"Damn, let's go again!"

The delicate youth's face darkened, his eyes rageful as if greatly provoked, his body erupting with thunder like a Thunder Giant, transforming into lightning and blasting towards Wang Xuanyi.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Their battle instantly shattered the inn, where no weak martial artists were present, all fled from the inn and flew to the heights of Southern Celestial City, observing the fierce fight in the sky.

Cling, cling, cling...

Wang Xuanyi's sword moved rapidly, living up to his name as the Gentleman of Hundred Swords, each swing seeming to unleash hundreds of Sword Dao auroras simultaneously, piercing through the space, gray currents surging wildly.

Yet the delicate youth was no weakling either, his secret technique of thunder displayed to the extreme, each punch releasing a bolt of lightning across the sky as if Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, striking the hearts of the audience.

Chu Ming blended into the crowd, watching quietly, then sighed lightly. Wang Xuanyi's situation was truly dire; the delicate youth may not be as strong as him, but Black Eyes was absolutely unbeatable for Wang Xuanyi.

However, he deeply admired Wang Xuanyi's spirit. As a swordsman, one's actions should be from the heart. Being too insincere leads to many flaws in one's mental realm.

Boom!

The delicate youth was struck flying by Wang Xuanyi's sword, lightning coiling around his fists, sticking together, the terrifying momentum causing space to tremble, as if the Thunder God descended.

"Thunder Shadow Luo Water Scripture!"