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"Niu Thirteen is also from the Heaven Demon Sect, he's also one of the strongest dark horses this time, and he's even a dark horse that's only second to the Heavenly Demon Sect's Death God body. Maybe Xuanyuan Xue helped him up!"
"Mm. Legend has it that Xuanyuan Xue never comes in contact with any men. Almost no one can get within three meters of Xuanyuan Xue, and Niu Thirteen is right beside her. It seems like Niu Thirteen is a dark horse that Xuanyuan Xue raised!"
"What a guy. He was actually able to receive Xuanyuan Xue's nurturing. No wonder he's a dark horse!"
"If I could also obtain Xuanyuan Xue's nurturing, I could also become a dark horse. I might even become one of the top ten super geniuses of the young generation in Sinful Gorge!"
"Of course, of course. Don't you know who Xuanyuan Xue is!"
Naturally, Xuanyuan Xue and the others could hear the discussions of the Sinful Gorge geniuses.
After hearing the Sinful Gorge's comment, Niu Thirteen couldn't help but pout his lips gloomily.
In the mouth of the sinful genius, he was like a pretty boy who relied on Xuanyuan Xue.
He was a dark horse all because of Xuanyuan Xue's promotion. Frankly speaking, he was a pretty boy who relied on women.
Yan Ke looked at Niu Thirteen with a strange expression. She noticed that he was seriously watching the battle between the Saint Kings on the stage.
It was as if he didn't hear the surrounding crowd of sinful genius' discussions.
She looked at Xuanyuan Xue and discovered that she was also calmly looking at the arena, as if she hadn't noticed the conversations going on around her.
She discovered that Niu Thirteen and Xuanyuan Xue had surprisingly identical expressions.
Although Niu Thirteen's appearance was calm, he still felt a bit uncomfortable in his heart.
After all, he had been pointed out by so many people as a pretty boy who relied on women.
This was a huge insult to any strong man.
However, he did not know how to retort. Did he want to turn around and curse that he was not a gigolo? Did you see such a black gigolo?
He held it in in in the end, blocking his own ears as he watched the battle between the Saint Kings seriously.
The opponent of the Sacred Emperor was also a powerful sinner genius.
However, the Sacred Emperor was no longer the same as before. If this was before he acknowledged Elder Wentian as his master, the Sacred Emperor would have to spend some time to defeat him.
However, after taking Elder Wentian as his master, the strength of the Sacred Emperor had increased by leaps and bounds.
His opponent was only able to last ten moves before being knocked out of the ring.
The powerful attacks of the Sacred Emperor naturally caused them to be stunned. The sinner of the Sin King competition was a genius.
Because his opponent was also a powerful dark horse, but he easily defeated it.
The strength of the Saint King also attracted the attention of the hidden Soul Devouring Race geniuses.
Among them, Hun Wu had already recognized the Saint King.
He had fought with the Sacred Emperor before, and was currently at the first level of the abyss. He was besieged by the Sacred Emperor, the Li Emperor, and Ling Tian.
At that time, the three Saints were still no match for him.
But this time, Hun Wu felt a sliver of danger from the Saint King.
"Compared to last time, he's improved a lot!"
Hun Wu's eyes were grave as he stared at the Saint King.1
After which, his gaze instantly landed on the two spectating participants, the Li Emperor and Ling Tian.
"These two people are here too!"
He could also feel that the aura of the Holy Emperor and Ling Tian had become stronger, not any weaker than that of the Sacred Emperor's.
He felt that if the three of them attacked him once more, he might not be able to escape.
In his heart, he remembered the three of them. They were already considered to be opponents at the same level as him.
The other geniuses of the Soul Devouring Race also looked at the Saint King with grim expressions. They had also remembered him.
There were nine thousand souls in the crowd. He looked at the Sacred Emperor and lightly furrowed his brows. He also knew the identity of the Sacred Emperor.
He knew that the Saint King was ranked fourth in the Heavenly Demon Sect, and that was one of the obstacles that had stopped the genius of the Soul Devouring Tribe.
"Seems like Lord Soul Stone is right. The Heavenly Demon Sect is not easy to deal with!"
The 9000 Souls looked at the figure of the Sacred Emperor and muttered to themselves.
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