627: C627 Geniuses Gathered

C627 Geniuses Gathered

Empty square.

Ji Wuyan, Zhao Jun, and Qian Run stood there, looking at the tower floating in the air, covered in a layer of fog, quietly waiting for Lin Kong's news.

However, before Lin Kong could return, something strange happened here.

Buzz!

The ground trembled slightly. The runes carved on the ground began to emit a brilliant light, and a strange energy fluctuation was transmitted over.

Immediately, under the gazes of the three, a blurry human figure that was enveloped by the light suddenly appeared on the huge plaza.

Just like how Ji Wuyan and the other two had suddenly appeared, they were transported over from another spatial zone.

After a short while, the light faded and the figure's appearance gradually became clear.

It was a woman!

Her black and beautiful hair fell to her waist, and her facial features were exquisite. She was extremely beautiful, and her skin was as white as fat. Her face always carried a cold expression of rejection, and her temperament was gloomy and cold. She was like a lotus flower on an ice mountain, noble and cold.

Even when she saw Ji Wuyan and the other two not far away, her expression did not change at all. She swept past Zhao Jun and Qian Run indifferently, and paused on Ji Wuyan for half a second. Then she retracted her gaze and turned around to leave. That was all.

What an icy beauty!

Ji Wuyan sighed to himself.

The moment Zhao Jun and Qian Run saw that woman, their eyes revealed a look of adoration.

However, they did not continue for long before they withdrew their gazes. This was because they knew their own limitations. They knew that the other party had countless suitors. Even the Saint seemed to be pursuing her. It was not because they were worthy of her.

"Mr Ji, she is the number one ice flower of Saint Clan, the Goddess Yao Yi, and Zhang Yaoyi."

Zhao Jun's eyes were fixed in front of him, and he murmured, "She and her brother are both the people who have the highest chance of becoming the Saint in our Saint Clan, and they are both extremely stunning. Especially her brother, Zhang Hongxuan, the secret skill that he is currently cultivating. He has already cultivated to the peak of the sixth level, and can break through to the seventh level at any time. "

"Oh!"

Ji Wuyan responded faintly and did not continue.

No matter what kind of existence his opponent was, it had nothing to do with him. In any case, he was not his opponent.

If he resisted, he could just knock him down with one punch. If he could not, then he could give him another punch!

Weng!

Not long after, the ground trembled again. For a moment, a bright light erupted.

Following closely behind Zhang Yaoyi, another few people returned from their respective locations. It was a few young geniuses.

Their eyes swept across the square, and first swept across Zhao Jun and his companion. After that, they looked at Ji Wuyan doubtfully. Finally, their eyes stopped on the beautiful figure in front of them. They didn't look away at all. Their eyes were full of love.

After that, more and more people appeared in the square.

They were all geniuses sent by the Saint Clan to various training grounds for training. Now, because of the Son's test, they were all called back by the Saint Clan.

"Eh? Who's that kid behind Zhao Jun?"

"I don't think I've seen him before? Is he the newest genius in the family who has broken through?" Some people voiced their doubts.

"Haha, could it be that he's the one who wants to participate in the Son Assessment?" Someone said in a joking manner.

"Haha, stop joking around. How is this possible?"

"Isn't that so? How can the Saint Assessment be so easy?"

"With just him? I can suppress him with one hand!"

Many people snorted in contempt. They did not believe it at all and laughed involuntarily.

They didn't think that an unknown person would be so formidable.

As for whether Ji Wuyan was really from the outside world or not, they had already subconsciously forgotten about it, because they had never seen anyone from the outside world enter the land of Saint Clan.

Although their voices were low, which one of them here wasn't a cultivation base expert?

Since they had heard it, the other party was no exception.

However, to their surprise, even though they were discussing the other party in such a manner, the fellow still maintained a calm expression, and stood there quietly as if he hadn't heard anything.

Everyone felt that this was very boring, and they could not help but curl their lips. Very quickly, they changed the topic and secretly swept their gazes towards those beautiful women who were similarly geniuses of heaven.

Especially Zhang Yaoyi. She had the most gazes on her, and more than half of the men present had faintly discernable gazes. They secretly stared at her and softly chatted with their friends beside her with meaningful smiles.

No matter when or where, women were always one of the topics that men would always talk about, especially beautiful women.

Zhang Yaoyi's expression was indifferent and calm. She ignored the gazes that were sizing her up and was used to it. She still acted like an ice mountain, emitting a cold aura and not being close to anyone.

Weng!

Suddenly, the ground trembled again, and the symbols began to emit a brilliant light.

Immediately after that, an incomparably sharp killing intent soared into the sky, and spread out in all directions around the square.

When the crowd sensed this aura, their expressions couldn't help but change slightly. They were shocked, but when they saw the four figures that had appeared on the square... The shock disappeared once again, and a look of realization appeared on their faces. Everything seemed so natural and natural.

Holy Son!

He had such a powerful aura and was even stronger than them. Otherwise, how could he become a Holy Son?

That was right.

Four figures had appeared on the square. Hao Ran was one of the four Saints of the Saint Clan.

"Mr Ji, they are the four Saints of my race!"

Zhao Jun also took the opportunity to report to Ji Wuyan.

However.

The other party merely gave him a glance before withdrawing his gaze. There was no movement from him.

Obviously, he didn't put the four Saints of Saint Clan in his heart.

Zhao Jun smiled embarrassedly, but he wasn't angry at all.

He could faintly guess that the culprit behind the destruction of the Light Race was this man in front of him. He didn't even fear the Immortal Patriarch, let alone the four Saints.

On the square, Zhao Xingchang, who was ranked last among the four Saints, was looking left and right, as if he was looking for someone.

When his eyes swept across the lonely and isolated beautiful figure in the distance, his gaze stopped, and his mouth revealed a joyful expression. "Sister Yao Yi!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his entire body flew out like the speed of light, and instantly appeared in front of the other party.

However.

The moment he appeared, a sudden change occurred.

Whoosh!

A terrifying cold beam of light flew past, freezing the entire space around it.

However.

Who was Zhao Xingchang?

He was one of the Four Great Saints. Although he was ranked last, his strength was definitely above all the other geniuses. How could a mere ice block do anything to him?

Immediately, he struck out with his palm. That ice block was shattered by his palm, revealing his smiling face.

"I already said that you are not allowed to call me sister!"

Zhang Yao Yi's face was like ice. Her pretty eyes contained an extremely great fury as she coldly stared at the other party.

Zhao Xingchang didn't care about it at all. There wasn't the slightest bit of anger on his face. He continued to smile and said, "Tsk tsk, Sister Yao Yi, you are still as impulsive as ever! Fortunately, I am not an ordinary person. Otherwise, I would have been killed by you just now!"

"It's even better if I die!"

Zhang Yao Yi said coldly.

"Aiyaya, Sister Yao Yi, you're hurting my heart by saying this. I'm so sad. What if your brother picks me up during the Son Assessment later? What if I accidentally kill him?"

Zhao Xingchang covered his chest and pretended to be heartbroken.

"Ridiculous! Who told you that my brother is going to take the Saint Assessment?"

Zhang Yaoyi asked with a sneer.

"Not your brother? Then who could it be?"

Zhao Xingchang widened his eyes, half disappointed, and half shocked. "Could it really be Liang Ruxin?"

"I'm sorry to disappoint you. That person is not me either!"

At this moment, a faint voice was heard. Everyone looked towards the source of the voice. A young man with an imposing appearance and extraordinary temperament slowly walked towards him.

The person who spoke was Liang Ruxin.

Everyone knew Liang Ruxin. They all knew that he had an advantage, which was that he never lied.

"It's not your brother, and it's not Liang Ruxin either. Who could it be?"

Zhao Xingchang was completely stunned.

It wasn't just him. Most of the people present were stunned.

Currently, only the two of them had the highest chance of breaking through to the seventh level. Now that the facts had proven that it wasn't the two of them, who could it be?

Who else had such capabilities?

Boom!

Just as everyone was filled with doubt, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly descended, pressing down on everyone's chest.1

Everyone raised their heads and looked towards the sky, only to see a dozen or so streaks of light streaking through the air in the distance. In a flash, they instantly appeared before their eyes and stood in the air.

"Greetings, Ancestors!"

At the scene, over a hundred geniuses respectfully greeted the dozen or so figures in the sky.

The four Saints continued to act as they pleased without any respect, especially Zhao Xingchang, who kept smiling at Zhang Yaoyi, as if everything that was happening outside had nothing to do with him.

The status of the four Saints was above that of ordinary undying beings, only below that of undying elders.

Apart from elder undying, they didn't need to lower their heads to anyone.

Of course.

Apart from the four Saints, there was another person who didn't make any moves.

His eyes were calm, and he stood proudly on the spot. His eyes met with the dozen or so Immortal of Saint Clan in the void.

"These people are the eternal beings of Saint Clan?"

While Ji Wuyan was sizing them up, the dozen or so Immortal of Saint Clan were also sizing up Ji Wuyan.

"Is this the one who is going to take the test of the Son?"

"What an arrogant kid! He actually dares to look at us when he sees us! He doesn't even have the slightest bit of respect in his eyes!"

"Hmph! There are no rules at all! The people in the outside world really are a bunch of barbarians!"

...

The moment they saw Ji Wuyan, these dozen or so Immortal of Saint Clan had a bad impression of him, and gave him the title of barbarian.

"Is everyone here?"

Suddenly, a loud sound came from the sky.

Whoosh!

Then, two figures suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

One of them, Ji Wuyan was familiar with. Hao Ran was Lin Kong. As for the other person...

Ji Wuyan's pupils slightly narrowed. He could actually sense a faint threat from that person.

"Greetings, Old Ancestor Lin Kong and Elder Qi!"

The four Saints were shocked when they saw that person. At this moment, even Zhao Xingchang and the other four Saints had to straighten their minds and speak respectfully to one of the people in the sky.

It was Elder Qi?

Why was he here too?

Many people looked at the figure in the sky, whose body was filled with ancient aura, and were extremely shocked.

Could it be...

This was not an ordinary Saint's test?

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