Dao Man is a hunter who wanders between all the races in the world. He is different from all ordinary hunters in that he does not like to hunt weak creatures, but only likes to chase powerful creatures.

"In my eyes, the definition of strong and weak is the difference between the Immortal Lord and the Immortal King."

The swordsman who is proud of his talent will always have a high profile. When the hunt is completed, he will always leave a paper crane, which is not only a symbol of himself, but also a mockery of the tribe behind the prey.

After hearing the news about the Origin Dao Palace, Dao Man's arrogant heart finally had waves. He slept in the open and came to the human race, wanting to prove that he was the first person under the Immortal King.

"The rule of Origin Dao Palace is to worship the human clan first?"

Although Dao Nan was puzzled, he still randomly found a clan clan.

The sect is very small, but has orthodox human blood, so every spring, the sect master will take the best disciples to the Origin of Dao Palace. Even if he can only sit on the outermost futon, the sect master will be satisfied.

But with the addition of Dao Nan, all the geniuses of the small sect were defeated, and the sect leader could only take Dao Nan to the Origin Dao Palace.

Before going to the Origin Dao Palace, the sect leader specifically told Dao Man: "After arriving at the Origin Dao Palace, don't talk nonsense. There are all super geniuses there. You have to curb your arrogant personality."

The knife man agreed on the surface, but he was still disdainful in his heart.

How could a hunter, who had grown up between life and death, bow his head so easily?

After arriving at the Origin Dao Palace, Dao Nan was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him. There were young strong men exuding a terrifying aura everywhere, and there were unfathomable Origin elites everywhere. There were even patrols composed of immortal kings. In the Origin Dao

There are constant patrols inside the palace.

Has the Origin Dao Palace grown so large that it uses Immortal Kings as patrols?

This is what shocked the knife man.

But despite the ups and downs in his heart, the sword man still maintained his arrogance and calmness on the surface.

At this time, a strong young man happened to be passing by, and his breath brushed against the sword man's shoulder.

The knife man looked back and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"That's...the Lion King's only son!?"

The young strong man is tall and burly, with loose blond hair, a strong chest engraved with ancient totems, a pair of eyes as bright and dazzling as two suns, and a face full of confidence.

"How come the son of the Lion King appears here?"

The son of the Lion King is named Shixiao, the youngest immortal.

Although he did not inherit the terrifying power of the Immortal King from the Lion King, he is still considered a leader at his own level. Perhaps as time goes by, this guy can become as powerful a figure as his father.

Of course, wherever Lion Roar goes, everyone smiles. His most powerful feature right now is his background.

The four words "Son of the Lion King" carry more weight than his Immortal Realm.

"Congratulations to Brother Shixiao, congratulations to Brother Shixiao, I didn't expect that we could meet in this Origin Dao Palace."

A burly foreigner with chains all over his body hugged Shi Xiao's shoulders with a smile.

The sword man's pupils trembled slightly again.

"Congratulations to you too, Karsaiah." Shixiao greeted with a smile: "I didn't expect that the most proud Saiyan race would be willing to let their prince join the human clan."

Calsaiah, son of the Saiyan Emperor.

Karsiah chuckled: "As long as I can come to the Origin Dao Palace, even if I am asked to worship ten more human clan sects, my parents will not say anything."

Seeing this scene, the sword man's expression was no longer so arrogant and became a little low-key.

Even if he is the strongest hunter, he cannot be compared with these two young masters from aristocratic families with terrifying backgrounds.

At this time, a human Taoist boy came over and extended his hand to the sect leader: "Your recommendation card."

The sect master quickly took out the recommendation cards for himself and Dao Man. The Taoist boy looked at it twice and began to search in the vast hall. Finally, he pointed to the corner near the wall of the gate and said: "578, 579, the two seats are there, you guys

Take your seat yourself."

Even though these two seats were almost on the outermost level, the sect master was still sincerely grateful, and the man with the knife hurriedly took his seat for fear of being cut off.

After sitting down, the sect leader habitually wanted to remind Dao Man again, but found that Dao Man had lowered his proud head and observed the super geniuses running rampant in the hall with the eyes of a child seeing the world for the first time.

The sword man's face showed both envy and inferiority.

The sect leader was silent for a moment and patted the knife man on the shoulder.

"Don't think too much, you have to know that this is the most powerful avenue place, and the people who can come here are the top geniuses of all races in the world. You are lucky enough to follow me into this place."

"But I'm not willing to give in. I used to be famous, so I'm not willing to give in..."

"Someone has to be trash, why can't it be us?"

The sword man suddenly looked confused.

"Not everyone is a genius. If I can come here, there will naturally be many people like me here!"

He retorted reluctantly.

At this time, the voice of the human Taoist boy resounded throughout the vast hall.

"Everyone, please take a seat."

The human Taoist boy picked up the roster, looked around, and said slowly: "As a routine matter, before the good emperor arrives, we will first count the number of participants to prevent anyone from impersonating us. Please forgive me."

"The Holy Land of the Eastern Emperor, the Holy Lord relocated, and the Holy Son Finland."

"Hua Bai Bone Divine Religion, Divine Lord Makassia, Divine Son Dobotori."

"Da Yi Dao Sect, Dao Master Chen Wang."

"Bei Mo Dynasty, Bei Mo Emperor, Bei Mo Prince."

"Chaotian Juezong, the sect advocates the dragon bone..."

As the human race's Taoist boys asked questions one after another, and as one after another big men with extremely terrifying status and power but with humble demeanors stood up, cold sweat gradually broke out on the sword man's forehead.

Because these people are all famous Immortal Kings or Immortal Emperors!

Far from those trash fairy kings hunted by sword men.

"Anyone here is a strong person that I can't compete with." The sword man was sweating profusely and murmured to himself: "So many strong people behave respectfully when facing that Taoist boy. This is the origin of the Taoist palace.

Is it a deterrent?”

Unknowingly, Dao Man gradually changed from being arrogant and arrogant towards the Origin Dao Palace to being in awe.

Time passed little by little, and the entire morning was spent counting people, but the key was that no one showed any impatience, and was humble and respectful from the beginning to the end.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work everyone."

The human Taoist boy put away the roster.

The sword man finally breathed a sigh of relief. This atmosphere of naming big names one by one was really depressing.

But just when he thought the lecture was about to begin, the human Taoist boy said calmly: "The roll call is over. The lecture will be held in three days. Before that, you can do whatever you want."

The big shots nodded and smiled happily.

"It's only three days. As long as I can hear the good emperor's lecture, it doesn't matter even if I have to wait here for three thousand years!"

A big shot said with a smile.

None of the attendees left. They all sat here for three days without moving an inch, just waiting for Bai Liang to enter.

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