"Ruthless Lordling, I've heard King of the West has the strength to defeat opponents at the Small Accomplishment level of War God-Emperor. Do you have confidence?" Ulric Greenwood asked.
"That doesn't matter. Our young master is already the number one under the Great Accomplishment War God-Emperor." a white-robed woman said coldly.
"Even if the other party is strong, he only has the cultivation of a Half-Step War God-Emperor. How can he be the match for our young master?"
"Exactly! With our young master's power, he can decide the outcome in one round."
"Ruthless Lordling, his strength is unpredictable, don't underestimate him." Ulric Greenwood warned with a slightly serious expression.
"Alright," Ruthless Lordling nodded.
"They're here!" At that moment, the young man who was speaking earlier pointed to a group of people approaching.
The onlookers recognized Billy, who was leading his group.
"Wow, look, King of the West is here!"
"Who do you think is more powerful, King of the West or Ruthless Lordling?"
"It's hard to say, King of the West is renowned, but Ruthless Lordling, one of the eight martial geniuses, is certainly no pushover."
"I've heard that Ruthless Lordling might already have reached the Small Accomplishment level of War God-Emperor, while King of the West has yet to break through to the War God-Emperor level. It won't be easy for him to win."
The crowd started buzzing with excitement.
"Boss, that's Ruthless Lordling!" After Billy and his group had taken their seats, Ian Blade pointed to a direction and spoke.
"Hmm." Billy nodded and glanced at the figure.
"Boss!" At this moment, Bob Stokes quickly walked over.
"Let's get started! Finish it quickly, I still need to rush to the Northern Territory!" Billy instructed Bob Stokes.
"Understood!" Bob responded and then turned to gesture toward the rest area of Central Sky Office.
A staff member from Central Sky Office, understanding the signal, marched to the center of the open area and spoke a few opening words loudly.
Two minutes later, Billy and Ruthless Lordling stood up and walked to an adjacent open space. The crowd let out an excited roar as they witnessed this scene, anticipating the thrilling moment that was about to unfold. However, even though everyone was excited, they couldn't help but step back several paces. Everyone knew that a duel of this level, just the shockwaves alone were enough to claim the lives of martial artists below the War Emperor realm. Watching the spectacle was important, but preserving their own lives was even more critical.
"I've heard of Western King's name for a long time. Today, I'm privileged to meet you. This is the opportunity of a lifetime." Ruthless Lordling spoke loudly as he and Billy arrived in the open space.
"If you give up now, you can save your life," Billy said, drawing the Bloodshadow Fury Blade.
"King of the West, you're joking." Ruthless Lordling smiled. He then unsheathed his sword from his waist and continued, "To be able to fight against you fairly in this lifetime, I will have no regrets."
With those words, his aura surged, revealing his Small Accomplishment level of War God-Emperor, and instantly shrouding the surrounding area in an oppressive atmosphere. Even people hundreds of meters away could feel the intense pressure, causing those standing in the front to retreat a hundred meters further.
"That's it, as you wish," Billy calmly responded. "After today, the Eight Marvels will become the Seven Marvels."
"Hahaha..." Ruthless Lordling laughed. "I've heard of your arrogance, and today, I see it's not unfounded."
He then narrowed his eyes and spoke with a heavy tone, "Let's get started. Show me your unique skills, King of the West."
"Alright." Billy replied.
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