Sword Emperor

After all, nine out of nine was the limit. It was just like crossing the third layer of the Dragon Gate, the Dragon of luck. It could only reach a maximum of nine zhang, but crossing the sixth layer could only reach a maximum of ninety-nine zhang.    

However, Sun Bing's luck Dragon was still quite condensed. Every dragon claw, every dragon scale was very clear. If it wasn't for the vigorous fluctuation of luck, it would be like a Genuine Dragon.    

With such a huge amount of luck, Sun Bing even had a feeling that he was about to break through. He believed that as long as he left the dragon gate, he would be able to reach the Third Level of the Heavenly Sovereign Stage in no time.    

Along with the infusion of the dragon gate's energy, Sun Bing's physique had also become much stronger, reaching the level of a late Eternal Immortal. His physique had become twice as strong as before, and he could even withstand the attack of a Third Level of the Heavenly Sovereign Stage warrior.    

One should know that Sun Bing's physique was merely indestructible a few hours ago. However, in such a short period of time, he had made such a huge progress, which was enough to shock anyone.    

In fact, it wasn't just Sun Bing. Everyone else had also obtained a lot of benefits this time. Every one of them had a satisfied smile on their faces.    

Just as everyone was feeling excited, the Dragon Gate once again shook. In their line of sight, the two pillars on both sides of the gate materialized, turning into two golden dragons that soared into the sky.    

The bright pearl in the mouths of the two dragons turned into a scorching sun at this moment, bursting out with dazzling light.    

The last two dragons flew for an unknown distance. It seemed like they were on par with the Heavens and Earth before they turned back into pillars and stood in place. However, seeing this scene, many cultivators were in despair.    

After the transformation of the Dragon Gate, a mysterious ripple could be felt. Everyone could feel that there was more information in their minds.    

Slowly, everyone's expression changed. Their eyes were filled with a serious look.    

The originally peaceful atmosphere had now become stiff. A gloomy feeling of level 1 had emerged in everyone's heart.    

Because, through the information that had appeared in their minds, they had finally understood what was going on.    

The third level of the Dragon Gate was merely the foundation. As long as one had perseverance, they would be able to break through it. This was also the greatest treatment given to the younger generation by the Dragon Clan.    

As long as he could break through, he would at least be able to become a Saint. At the very least, he would be able to live a leisurely life for tens of thousands of years.    

However, the third level in the middle was different. If he wanted to surpass his own strength, opportunities, and talent, he would have to do so. If he could, he could be regarded as a mainstay.    

If one could reach this step, one could at least reach the supreme being realm. If it was a coincidence, half-monarch might be able to do so as well.    

As for the final three dragon gates, it was to deal with the peerless geniuses, and the Dragon Clan called it the Heavenly Barrier.    

If one could successfully cross over, then one would be able to reach the heavens in a single bound. If one failed, then one would naturally die.    

If that was all, there was no need for them to perform in such a manner. However, the key was that compared to the previous few dragon gates, the energy required to open the final three dragon gates was too great.    

Even at the peak of Dragon Clan, it would still require thousands of years of preparation before the level 9 dragon gates could be fully opened once.    

Furthermore, almost every time it was opened, there would be a limit to the last three Dragon Gates. The seventh gate could only be passed by thirty people at most. There were only three people in the eighth gate. As for the last gate, there was only one person.    

Once it was surpassed, even if there was only one person, it would be able to greatly injure the Yuan Qi of the Dragon Gate. It would not be able to open again for the next tens of thousands of years.    

As for the current Dragon Gate, because it had absorbed all the Dragon-artery-liked mountain range from the mountains in Dragon Cave, the Dragon Clan only had a great amount of luck left, as well as countless experts' sacrifices. Its energy was majestic to the extreme, and it could be said that it had only been opened once since ancient times.    

But even so, it could only allow one hundred people to cross the seventh Dragon Gate. If this number was known by the Dragon Clan in the past, then the entire Dragon World would be very excited.    

One should know that there were too many cultivators gathered here. There were over a thousand of them who had successfully crossed the sixth dragon gate, and countless of them were following them crazily.    

With a quick glance, there were at least five thousand cultivators who were qualified to cross the seventh Dragon Gate.    

One should know that each of them was a Heavenly Sovereign Stage expert, and they were full of confidence in their own strength. There was no way they would give up on the competition for the Dragon Gate.    

In front of such a large number of people, not to mention a hundred positions, even if this number was ten times bigger, it wouldn't be enough to satisfy everyone's needs.    

Besides, the eighth Dragon Gate was limited to ten people, and the last Dragon Gate was limited to one person.    

Even though it was calm at the moment, Sun Bing had already thought of the cruel battle that would happen next.    

After all, when faced with such an opportunity, no matter how indifferent the cultivators were to fame and fortune, they would go completely crazy.    

After all, the Great Destruction could descend at any time. At this critical moment, everyone's desire for strength had reached its peak, and this Dragon Gate symbolized their only chance to break through.    

Through the corner of his eye, Sun Bing could clearly see that the expressions of the surrounding cultivators had changed, and their eyes were filled with vigilance.    

Before this, even if there were occasional competitions, they wouldn't deliberately kill to make enemies.    

But now, countless of cultivators had unleashed their hidden strength. There were also many people who took out their hidden trump cards.    

All of this had shown their ambition.    

As for Yuan Ji and the others, their expressions were even more obvious. Judging from their determined expressions, it was obvious that they were determined to get the next Dragon Gate.    

The battle had yet to erupt, but a strong sense of danger had already emerged in the air. As for Sun Bing's back, it was full of cold sweat.    

As the saying goes, a spear will strike the bird that stands out. In the Dragon Gate, Sun Bing's performance was too shocking, and his strength was quite formidable.    

There was no need to say anything. An opponent like him was usually the first to be eliminated.    

Taking a deep breath, Sun Bing's expression was calm, but a fierce light flashed across his eyes. He thought to himself,    

"No matter what, I have to win the next few Dragon Gates. I will not hesitate to expose my true identity."