Dream Picking Records

"Your Excellency is too arrogant."

The demon kings were startled, they knew that it was the most powerful Tiger King who spoke.

"It's not really an act of arrogance, it's just self-defense."

"You broke the sheep king's horns in self-defense. Should I say that you are too strong, or that we are too weak?"

"It's up to you how you look at it. If you want to do something, just go ahead."

As the only one who had reached the ninth level, the Tiger King had the aura of a king roaring in the forest. He stared at Wang Xiao with his eyes drooping and his forehead white, full of murderous intent.

He faced the Tiger King's oppression without hesitation or fear. Before they knew it, the two had completed a confrontation.

Seeing this scene, the Ape King was terrified. He didn't expect that even the Tiger King couldn't suppress this young man.

"Very good, I will acknowledge your strength for the time being. You can go up and give it a try." The Tiger King suppressed his inner shock, put away his pressure and spoke as calmly as possible.

"Whose demon king are you? Why do I need your recognition?" Wang Xiao said domineeringly. If you are weak here, you will always be suppressed and can only keep your head down.

"Young man, don't be too presumptuous. The Tiger King has practiced Taoism for five hundred years. He just doesn't want to bother with you. Don't be so ignorant of restraint."

"Who are you? You are only at the seventh level of Hedao and you dare to point fingers at me? Let me see if there is anything on you that is worth me breaking."

"The Overlord is here. You, a kid, just injured the Sheep King unexpectedly. I don't believe you can break my shield!"

A brown turtle shell appeared on the back of the speaking demon king, and its head and limbs were retracted into it, and a Taishan meteorite pendant was thrown towards Wang Xiao.

"Turns out it's a turtle spirit, oh sorry, turtle king." Wang Xiao said jokingly.

"Hmph!" The Eighth King hated being told the truth about his true form the most. The pressed down turtle shell caused sparks to appear in the air.

Wang Xiao first took a step back, then combined his waist and horse, and kicked its tortoise shell with his golden right foot. It instantly turned into a meteor and disappeared into the horizon.

"I will definitely come back!"

"Uh, this..." Everyone, led by the Tiger King, was confused. They did not pity it, but laughed secretly. It can be seen that it has no vision, and it is not popular with people. Wearing a turtle shell, it swaggers around in the market every day and calls itself the king. If the turtle shell was not too hard, they would all want to kick it.

Who dares to speak up if the Eighth King doesn’t come back? For a moment, they all stood behind the Tiger King, not daring to step forward.

"Hehe, brother, you are so strong!" The bear king shrank his body and stretched his thick arms to Wang Xiao's shoulders.

Wang Xiao pushed it away without using too much force. He knew that the Bear King was different from the Ape King. He was a real tiger.

"Let me go first, otherwise if the young master fails the trial, I will have no chance!"

Zu Mengran smiled faintly, then slowly walked towards the bamboo tombstone. No demon king dared to stop him.

She first bowed respectfully to the grave, then gently placed her jade hand on the tombstone.

"Ding!"

There seemed to be a slight sound in the void, and Zu Mengran started her journey of trial.

“The person who starts the trial will be surrounded by an invisible barrier. If outsiders interfere, they will suffer a strong backlash. At the very least, their cultivation will be wasted, and at the worst, they will die on the spot.” The Eagle King inadvertently leaned towards Wang Xiao and explained to him, but his expression was very conflicted.

“It’s not that bad even though my cultivation is completely wasted?” Wang Xiao clicked his tongue. He didn’t expect the Demon King to be so particular.

"Compared to that, it's good that you can keep your life." The Eagle King continued: "Generally speaking, if a monster can survive for more than three breaths, it's considered a strong one. Monster kings like us can only last a little longer."

"I've been listening to you guys talking for so long, but what exactly is this trial? It sounds like it's going to be very difficult."

"The format is very simple and direct. It is to compete with the Demon King in the same realm as when he was young, so the difficulty is..."

"It's really... simple and direct." Wang Xiao's mouth twitched.

No wonder most monsters can't last more than three breaths. A genius of the same realm, a top monster, can kill them with any blow. I can only say that fortunately the trial will not harm my life, but it is hard to say whether it will hurt my self-esteem.

Although they were chatting, their eyes never left Zu Mengran.

Soon, more than ten breaths passed, and she was still standing steadily in front of the tombstone.

The Ninth Prince's eyes widened. He didn't expect that this little girl could hold on for so long.

"Bear King, how long did you persist at that time? Bear King?" Wang Xiao asked boredly, but the Bear King did not respond.

"Ah, you called me? I'm sorry, I was really scared. I only lasted ten breaths before being beaten out by the Supreme Demon King. This little girl can hold on until now and has no signs of giving up."

"As expected of you by the Bone King's praise, you have persisted for so long!" The Eagle King shook his head, feeling inferior to him.

The Ninth Prince was really living a miserable life on the sidelines. The human being whom they looked down upon had quietly broken all of their records. Every second that Zu Mengran held on for was like a slap in the face, causing burning pain.

"It's rare to be able to fight the Demon King to this extent, right?"

"Master Demon King swept all the way, looking down on his peers, especially in the later period, he basically never encountered an enemy who could match him even once."

Before he knew it, a cup of tea had passed and the Ninth Prince was so shocked that his jaw dropped and he was numb.

"By the way, how long did the Tiangang King and Disha King you mentioned persist?" Wang Xiao asked curiously.

"The two of them and the Bone King are in special circumstances and have never been here." The Eagle King said with regret.

"What's so special about it? Can you tell me?"

"Well... it's not a secret anymore. The two kings are just as their names suggest. One is born from the energy of the Earthly Evils, and the other is born from the fire of the Heavenly Gang. The Heavenly Gang and the Earthly Evils are the magazines separated from the two hearts of the Demon King. So no matter how strong they are, they can't face the Demon King, even if it's a test set by him. You'll know when you meet them."

"I see."

Wang Xiao chatted with them for a while, and an incense stick of time passed.

"Could it be that something went wrong with the trial?" Several kings who were close to him could not help but speculate. They did not believe, nor did they want to believe that humans could hold out against the great Demon King for so long.

"It is said that the Demon King left behind a test that only showed 90% of his own strength in order to allow future generations to pass it..."

Then another half an hour passed, and then an hour, and Zu Mengran was still fighting in the trial.

"My Overlord is back again!"

The Turtle King flew in from the horizon and landed gracefully, causing everyone to distance themselves from him instantly.

"No way, when did my aura become so strong?"

"boom!"

He was just about to speak when there was a loud bang and the small earthen grave exploded. The tortoise shell on his back turned into powder in an instant.

The demon himself was blown away by the violent shock wave.

“I will definitely come back again!”