Everyone discussed animatedly, all feeling that if Wang Yufan didn’t come, the Shura Emperor might blame the Dai family for this matter.

But at this moment, the Shura Emperor was hidden in the void, and he was watching everyone’s actions. As the strongest man in the Asura Realm, the Shura Emperor already knew that Wang Yufan had gone down Summit of Despair.

He had also gone down before, but he was blasted out when he reached the sword formation.

And if Wang Yufan went in, the Shura Emperor knew without thinking that there were only two outcomes: either death or life.

Of course, in his eyes, it was impossible for Wang Yufan to live; death was the more likely outcome.

"Everyone, stop arguing. We’ll wait another hundred breaths. If that contestant doesn’t come, then this victory belongs to Luo Fan," Demon Daoist Senluo said.

As time passed little by little, the hundred breaths slowly slipped away.

"Now, I will count down from ten. If the contestant named Changsheng still hasn’t arrived, I will announce the result," Demon Daoist Senluo said.

"Ten."

"Nine."

"Eight."

...

"Two."

Just as Demon Daoist Senluo was about to shout "one," a voice entered the ears of everyone present.

"I’m here. No need to count down," the newcomer was Wang Yufan, dressed in white.

"Holy cow, this guy’s entrance was really something," someone said.

And the Shura Emperor, hidden in the void, also burst forth with a sharp gleam in his eyes.

"To be able to walk out of Summit of Despair, this kid is not simple," the Shura Emperor murmured.

Ni Chang had long noticed the Shura Emperor, but he paid no attention, deciding to have some fun first.

"Alright, since you’re here, let’s prepare to start the match," Demon Daoist Senluo began to say.

Hearing Senluo’s words, Wang Yufan also nodded.

Luo Fan, standing opposite Wang Yufan with his hands clasping his sword, stared at Wang Yufan and said, "Very good, very good, you are truly very good."

"Uh, are you sick? Of course I’m very good.

Young man, you don’t look very old, why bother pretending to be a wise old sage? Isn’t it tiring? If you want to fight, hurry up; I still need to go home for dinner," Wang Yufan said.

Wang Yufan’s words, upon reaching Luo Fan’s ears, made him feel as if Wang Yufan was scolding him.

Luo Fan took a deep breath, then said,

"You are very good, truly very good."

"Holy cow, it seems you really are sick. I don’t understand how a fool like you could have made it up here," Wang Yufan said.

Hearing Wang Yufan’s words, Luo Fan finally stopped speaking this time, because Wang Yufan’s words had pushed the anger in his heart to its peak.

The sword Luo Fan was holding suddenly unsheathed directly.

The scabbard was inserted into the arena, while the blade was held in Luo Fan’s hand.

"One sword spans the eight wastes, who will be the Shura?"

Luo Fan’s first move was a direct killing blow, slashing a sword directly towards Wang Yufan’s direction.

Under one sword, the clouds in the sky began to churn incessantly, mixed with violent lightning, falling from the sky.

"This... is this the true strength of Asura Emperor City’s top genius?

He truly lives up to being a True Immortal Realm cultivator; to have such talent at this age is already rare in the world.

Now, let’s see how that kid will respond."

"No need to respond, I think.

This sword strike would require even some veteran True Immortal Realm experts to defend with all their might.

Look at that kid named Changsheng; he’s just watching and smiling.

He’s not making any moves at all; I think he’s going to die."

"I remember he seems to be from outside.

He probably won’t die.

Our Asura Realm has a rule that outsiders, as long as they don’t harm the interests of our Asura Realm or endanger its people, are not allowed to be killed, especially not here in Asura Emperor City."

Everyone kept discussing.

And the elders of Asura Emperor City also had solemn expressions, wondering why Luo Fan suddenly came up and directly used a killing move.

But what they didn’t know was that all of this was the Shura Emperor’s telepathic message to Luo Fan.

The Shura Emperor wanted to test Wang Yufan’s strength.

Since he could walk out of Summit of Despair, he either had a certain level of strength or a great opportunity.

So, in the Shura Emperor’s eyes, Wang Yufan might have obtained the opportunity within Summit of Despair.

Or he himself was an opportunity.

Although he couldn’t perform such an act of seizing treasures, he could let others test him, and Luo Fan was the best candidate.

After Luo Fan heard the Shura Emperor’s telepathic message, he was also extremely excited.

He was a thousand percent obedient to the Shura Emperor’s words.

"It seems the Shura Emperor doesn’t think highly of this guy either.

So be it, I, Luo Fan, will make my move.

Since he can’t be killed, then I’ll cripple him," Luo Fan constantly thought in his heart.

As for Wang Yufan, he just smiled.

He knew all of this.

He hadn’t expected the character of this current Shura Emperor to be so-so.

It seemed he needed to properly teach his old friend’s descendant a lesson and some reason.

Watching the enormous sword light in the sky cleave down towards him, Wang Yufan also revealed the Feng Ling Sword in his hand.

The moment Senior Brother Feng Ling appeared, everyone’s eyes widened in astonishment.

"Didn’t this kid use a rusty sword in the previous matches?

Why did he switch to such a good sword today, even if there’s a chip at the tip?"

Everyone started discussing again.

And the Shura Emperor, hidden in the void, was also shocked speechless.

He was all too familiar with the Feng Ling Sword in Wang Yufan’s hand.

The last time he broke into Summit of Despair, he was sent flying by the sword formation of this very sword.

"It seems this kid is indeed not simple.

I couldn’t even break into that sword formation, yet he can.

Does he have some secret treasure or something on him?

Not good, Luo Fan is in danger!"

The Shura Emperor thought and realized something was amiss.

Since Ni Chang could break into Summit of Despair, then Luo Fan’s attack would have no effect on him at all.

So, if Wang Yufan were to get serious, Luo Fan might be in mortal danger.

Upon realizing this, the Shura Emperor’s figure slowly appeared in the void.

He wore a black and red robe, a black dragon crown on his head, and his face was full of majesty.

"Stop!" the Shura Emperor directly shouted at Wang Yufan.

But Wang Yufan didn’t care at all.

He saw the Feng Ling Sword in his hand perform a sword flourish.

A cross-shaped sword light directly pressed down on Luo Fan’s attack in the sky.

After a "boom," Luo Fan’s attack instantly vanished without a trace.

And Wang Yufan’s sword light from just now was still continuously heading towards Luo Fan.

Seeing this scene, the Shura Emperor was enraged.

This was the first person who dared to defy his command.

Although Wang Yufan did not belong to the Asura Realm, he showed no respect for him, the master of the Asura Realm.

Thus, he felt it was imperative to teach Wang Yufan a lesson.