Medic Martial Dragon King

Chapter 2748 - 2751: Where Did You Get the Nerve?

Chapter 2748: Chapter 2751: Where Did You Get the Nerve?

Above the Hundred Arena Square.

After announcing the start of the assessment, Si Wenkang nervously watched the three vortexes high above.

Swish, swish, swish!

As soon as his voice fell, rays of light flew out from the three vortexes, landing in various spots within Canglan City, some even falling onto the square.

Si Wenkang furrowed his brows slightly, glanced at the figures appearing on the square as the light dissipated, and showed a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

Each of these rays contained a cultivator; these were the individuals eliminated and expelled after being killed by the phantom they encountered.

The assessment had just begun, and while Si Wenkang was unclear about other places, he was aware that tens of thousands of the five hundred thousand who came through selection by various forces had already appeared on the square!

"What kind of attack was that!?"

"I couldn’t sense any Power of the Great Dao at all!"

"So that’s the Extraterritorial Alien Race? It’s so bizarre, Great Dao attacks without any energy fluctuations!"

"And someone can suddenly disappear, then suddenly appear next to you, but it’s not Spatial Path; there’s no spatial fluctuation!"

Everyone on the square exchanged bewildered conversations; those instantly slain hardly understood how they died!

"Fortunately, decades ago, that team of ten thousand listened to elder brother’s advice and prepared such an assessment to come back, otherwise, this batch would suffer heavy losses as soon as they went onto the battlefield. There’s no time for them to adapt on the battlefield!"

Si Wenhao spoke quietly, looking at the figures below with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Being instantly killed is simply a disgrace!

"That wouldn’t necessarily be the case; it’s not like they’ll go directly to the front lines upon reaching the Extraterritorial Battlefield. They should first go to the rear base camps and some public relics over there to train."

Si Wenkang spoke softly.

Swish, swish, swish!

While the two spoke, another hundred rays of light were projected onto the square, and as the light dispersed, joyous expressions appeared on the faces of each figure.

"It’s not that difficult after all!"

A deliberately loud voice rang out, echoing throughout the square.

Everyone turned to look; the new deputy leader of Qingwang Residence, Tan Zhengqing, stood with his hands behind his back, arrogantly basking in the stares of the crowd.

Si Wenkang glanced at Tan Zhengqing and said softly, "Those who pass the assessment, step onto the arena."

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!

Over a hundred figures leaped onto nearby arenas, and immediately, figures began rushing rapidly from afar across Canglan City.

In a short while, the hundreds of arenas were crowded with tens of thousands of people.

"Wow, that was so fast, so many people passed?"

"Really impressive!"

"But something’s off; where is Jiang Chen? Tang Jie, Yue Muchen, and the little princess—their names are not spotted!"

"What’s going on? They can’t possibly be worse than Tan Zhengqing and the others, can they?"

Those who didn’t pass the assessment enviously watched the people on the arena, but having scoured the crowd, they all felt something wasn’t right.

They never considered whether someone would try to sneak onto the arenas without having passed, attempting to cheat under the watchful eyes of Si Wenkang and the other six Saint Monarchs would be suicidal.

"Hmph! What? We can’t be better than Jiang Chen? Their individual combat prowess might be strong, but facing a team of five requires brains, not brute strength! With only brute strength, going onto the battlefield is asking for death."

Tan Zhengqing shouted loudly upon hearing the surrounding chatter.

"Exactly, Jiang Chen is nothing special, his mentor was defeated by mine back then, not even qualifying for the Extraterritorial Battlefield. This time, he’s destined to lose at my hands too!"

A voice dripping with sarcasm rang out, leaving everyone momentarily stunned, collectively turning their heads to look.

At the central arena of the hundred stages, a blue-clad man stood arrogantly at the very center.

Those sharing the arena with him immediately spread out upon hearing this, revealing him.

The young man wasn’t intimidated by being watched; he raised his head slightly, a sneer curling his lips: "What’s wrong? Am I wrong? A thousand people have already emerged, with over a thousand Divine Infant Realm included, yet Jiang Chen hasn’t surfaced. Wouldn’t that place him beyond the thousandth position?"

"What nonsense are you speaking? Jiang Chen mentioned he wants to see who comes out last!"

"Right, who are you to compare yourself to Jiang Chen? Do you have that qualification?"

"Just seeking attention, what makes you think you can compare yourself against Jiang Chen!"

A chorus of reprimanding voices erupted; Jiang Chen’s reputation had already attracted countless admirers, and now, as the young man belittled Jiang Chen publicly, it instantly incited vehement rebuttals.

"I heard Jiang Chen mention you’re the disciple of that scoundrel who harmed Elder Jiu a century ago?"

A cold voice rang out; on the adjacent arena, a golden-clad youth coldly watched the blue-clad young man.

"Bastard, how dare you insult my mentor?"

The blue-clad young man’s face changed, shouting loudly in response, "Who are you? Name yourself!"

"Gold-devouring Rat Clan, Jin Kai!"

The golden-clad youth coldly declared, "What, want to have a duel with me?"

"Gold-devouring Rat Clan?!"

"Whoa, it’s the Gold-devouring Rat Clan resurrected by the Ancient Powers!"

"Haha, that arrogant kid has hit a brick wall; now the Gold-devouring Rat Clan is among the few that one cannot afford to provoke!"

Exclamations of surprise resounded, everyone gloatingly watching the blue-clad youth.

The blue-clad youth’s face changed upon hearing this, a hint of dread appeared in his eyes; he couldn’t afford to provoke the Gold-devouring Rat Clan.

"Who are you? Name yourself!"

Jin Kai coldly watched the blue-clad youth.

The blue-clad youth opened his mouth, seemingly intimidated by Jin Kai causing trouble; he didn’t dare speak. Here, with Si Wenkang and others watching, personal duels wouldn’t be permitted, but after the competition, things might change. After the competition, with preparation time before heading to the Extraterritorial Battlefield, who knows?

"What, not even daring to say your name?"

"And with such scant courage you dare to compare against Jiang Chen? Where does your confidence come from?"

"Nothing but a clown; not even daring to reveal his name, perhaps when he really sees Jiang Chen, he’d wet his pants!"

"Haha..."

Mocking voices rang out, and laughter echoed throughout the square.

"Wen Qiang, say your name, Cangyu Academy fears no force!"

A low warning voice rang out; an elder jumped from another arena, landing beside the blue-clad youth.

"Master!"

The blue-clad youth saluted the elder with clasped hands, evidently emboldened by the elder’s arrival, he turned towards Jin Kai: "Cangyu Academy, Lin Wenqiang!"

"Cangyu Academy? Isn’t that one of the Six Great Academies?"

"Elder Jiu was injured a hundred years ago by someone from the Academy Alliance?"

"Damn, what’s going on?"

"I heard it was during an assessment battle over a treasure, Elder Jiu’s partner died in that battle!"

"Whoa, so ruthless? These Cangyu Academy people are truly venomous!"

Everyone whispered quietly, some knowing about events from years past, and softly shared what they knew.

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