Home man Male Audience Female Audience TOP Free
Search
Today's Hot Searches

金币

0

Monthly

0

952: C952 Alarm College

Author: Qi Zhuo Wo Niu Qu Lv Xing Word Count: 11419 Updated: 2025-03-29 06:36:13

C952 Alarm College

Ten days have passed, and out of those that passed the first test, just the sky level alone exceeded 10 billion. Of course, there were even more people who failed. Later on, the number of people who passed the trial reached one million, or even one million!

One could imagine how many people had come to join the Primitive Academy.

However, most of them were unable to pass the age test.

Moreover, even if they passed the first stage, there were still a few more stages after that. In the end, Primitive Academy only recruited a hundred million people.

From Heavely-wait Stage to Heavenly Sovereign Stage, there was a total of a hundred million people, definitely not one more!

As a result, even though these people had passed the first test, not many people were excited. On the contrary, their expressions were even more serious. They all knew that only those who had truly become students of Primitive Academy were worthy of being happy about. Otherwise, if they were swept out of the door, it would be a complete tragedy.

"In less than a million years, Primitive Academy has only recruited a hundred million disciples. Our Primitive Academy not only needs talented people, but also talented people with outstanding talent in all aspects. Therefore, the second stage is to consider fighting strength. "

In a plaza inside the Primitive Academy, tens of billions of people stood there, listening to the Primitive Academy teachers who were loudly roaring from the high platforms.

"Seventy million in the sky, twenty million in Heavenly Monarch, and ten million in the sky king. Then, the Primordial Gods would only accept three million. The Heavenly Sovereign Stage s would only be two million. "

The lower their strength was, the more disciples they would recruit. It was because people who weren't strong were easier to nurture. For example, some people with Heavenly Sovereign Stage were also recruited. However, they didn't recruit much. The cultivation techniques that these people practiced were already deeply rooted. They were also deeply ingrained in their 'Dao', making it hard to change.

As for the Heaven, Heavenly Monarch and other levels, they had not yet formed their own "paths". They were relatively easy to cultivate in all aspects, and also easier to receive knowledge and guidance from others.

Whoosh …

Hearing the Primitive Academy Master's words, everyone in the plaza started to clamor. A few people had excited expressions on their faces. They clearly felt that their battle power was very outstanding, and that they would definitely pass the test. Some of them had ashen faces, obviously not confident in their battle prowess.

Even if they were all of the Heavely-wait Stage, there was still an enormous difference in their combat strength. Just like Murong Yu, his Heavely-wait Stage was invincible.

Qin Xiaowei let out a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Luckily, I was only considering the combat power. If it was any other aspect, I really wouldn't have much confidence." "If you're free, you'll be kicked out."

Murong Yu smiled faintly. There was no need to talk about his own combat power. As an assassin, Qin Xiaowei was sent flying by a palm strike from an assassin at the Heavenly Monarch realm.

But there was a difference in Large Stage between the two of them. He was also an outstanding assassin. And now, against these people at the same level, Qin Xiaowei's fighting strength was very outstanding.

"Weapons, magic treasures, etc. cannot be used in battle. One can only use one's own strength. Otherwise, once you discover it, you will immediately apply for Primitive Academy and be disqualified! "

The teacher in charge of Primitive Academy said loudly. At the same time, he raised his hand, and rays of light shot towards everyone.

"Regardless of life or death in battle, there are no rules. If you don't want to die, then immediately leave the Primitive Academy! If you can't hold on in battle, then crush the jade chip in your hand. but they immediately lost the right to do so. "

Murong Yu took the jade letter and looked through it. There wasn't anything special about it. It should be a divine weapon that was created by some expert.

Before the Primitive Academy teacher's voice had died down, everyone discovered that the scenery in front of their eyes had changed. In the next moment, they saw that they had already left the Primitive Academy Plaza and appeared in a foreign space.

The space in front of him wasn't very big, only about ten thousand kilometers. It must have been specially created for training.

Otherwise, if there was too much space and all of them hid, when would the result be?

Rumble ….

As soon as they were teleported in, someone began to make his move. In an instant, the entire space exploded with balls of multi-colored divine light. Powerful auras frantically exploded one after another, clashing against the auras of the other experts in the sky.

AHH!" "AHH!" "Ah!

Some unlucky fellows were already killed by the people around them before they could even react.

The slaughter had just begun!

Murong Yu and Qin Xiaowei stood together. Murong Yu frowned. He was very uninterested in the test that was going to take place in the next round, which required people to fight each other to get through.

Why must they fight?

"This world has always been a world where the strong preyed on the weak. Fighting was just a survival of the fittest. Survival of the fittest. " Qin Xiaowei said lightly.

Murong Yu looked at Qin Xiaowei in surprise. He didn't know when Qin Xiaowei could speak such philosophical words. "

Qin Xiaowei smiled in embarrassment and said, "That's what the Old Village Head told me.

Murong Yu smiled and said, "I thought you had become a sage."

"I only know how to kill. I don't know what a wise man is." As he said that, Qin Xiaowei's figure flashed and he took a step to the side. Then, his figure strangely disappeared from the spot.

A youth who had been sneakily attacking was surprised to see his target suddenly disappear. Then, an incomparably strong aura of death instantly enveloped his heart.

Boom!

Before he could even react, his entire head and soul was shattered by a huge fist that appeared out of thin air. He was as dead as he could ever be.

"Too weak." Qin Xiaowei walked out of thin air with a slightly disdainful look on his face.

Each and every one of the assassins in the Ghost Group have powerful fighting capabilities, and they can normally cross over from one Large Stage to kill their enemies. Of course, that could only be considered an assassination attempt.

However, the strength needed to directly attack them was not weak. In the same realm, almost everyone could do as they pleased. Thus, Qin Xiaowei killed the attacker without any pressure.

"Should we make a move?" Qin Xiaowei asked Murong Yu.

Murong Yu shook his head. He didn't want to participate. Killing these people wouldn't be a challenge.

Although Qin Xiaowei gave it a try, he didn't make a move.

However, even if they didn't make a move, the others wouldn't let them off.

After a few breaths, millions of forces rushed towards Murong Yu and Qin Xiaowei, tearing them apart.

"A tree wants peace, but the wind does not stop." Murong Yu shook his head helplessly as a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Rumble ….

A strong aura burst out from his body, sweeping in all directions like the tide. Wherever they went, the divine gods of those Heavely-wait Stage were like fallen leaves in a gale, and were directly sent flying outwards.

"Scram!" If you dare to come any closer, I will kill you all! " Murong Yu's cold voice was heard from afar, scaring some of the nearby people away.

Just his aura was enough to pressure them. If Murong Yu were to make a move, who would be his match?

In an instant, other than Qin Xiaowei, there was no one else within a hundred miles of Murong Yu.

"This kid isn't bad. His strength can be considered at the peak of the same cultivation level." Inside one of the great hall of the Primitive Academy sat more than a dozen experts with steady and powerful auras.

And right in front of them, there were six crystal-like mirrors hanging in the void. The scenes inside the mirrors constantly changed; they were exactly the people participating in the exam from six different spaces.

"This kid's name is Murong Yu, and his name shakes Divine Realm. He had fought with his bare hands against countless Heavenly Sovereign in the Sky Chasm chasm and the Chaotic Dense Area. At that time, we were merely at the God of Heaven. "

"God Realm has entered the Chaotic Dense Area, and ten thousand years after coming out, they have reached the Maingod Stage, and now they have even reached the Heavely-wait Stage! This brat's talent is too abnormal. "

"Heh, do you know how old this brat's spirit is?"

"With his training speed, he shouldn't have reached tens of thousands of eras, right?" Everyone looked at Xiang Hsingyu, who was in charge of the Spiritual God Equipment.

These people were all high ranking members of the Primitive Academy, figures at the core rank. The person in charge of this year's student recruitment test will supervise the entire process and discover the talent among the talented students.

Now, they had their eyes on Murong Yu.0

"500,000 years. More accurately, not even 500,000 years!" Xiang Hsingyu said lightly.

"Five hundred thousand years, Heavely-wait Stage! To the old man, are you sure? " All the people in the hall were shocked and jumped up from their chairs. They all looked at Xiang Hsingyu in shock.

Xiang Hsingyu was very satisfied with everyone's shocked expressions. He was in control of a soul-god artifact, and no one whose spiritual age had been tested could escape his eyes.

Back then, he was also shocked by Murong Yu's spiritual age because he was too young.

Only, he believed that nothing bad would happen to the soul-god artifact. Because it was something bestowed upon him by the upper realms. In the entire Divine Realm, there were only four! One per school.

"To be precise, this kid hasn't even lived for 500,000 years!" Xiang Hsingyu said indifferently. He was already thinking about how to get Murong Yu.

"Impossible!" How can one reach the Heavely-wait Stage level in five hundred thousand years? "

"Murong Yu rose from the lower realms, to the Divine Realm in less than a hundred thousand years. It hasn't been 100,000 years since he broke through to the Heavely-wait Stage from the Quasi-Deity realm. How long will it take for him to soar at such a terrifying speed in the Immortal World? "

Everyone was silent for a while, and then all of them revealed burning gazes, and their expressions became even more excited.

Everyone wants to recruit such a talent. This one has hope of becoming a saint!" If a saint were to appear under his tutelage, even if he couldn't ascend to become a saint, he would still feel proud.

pqdm.com

Reward
Back to Details
Previous Chapter
Next Chapter
Catalog
Catalog (2403)
APP
Mobile Reading
Scan QR code to read on mobile
Download the app and read anytime, anywhere
Night Mode
Day Mode
Settings
Settings
Reading Background
Font Style
Microsoft YaHei
SimSun
KaiTi
Font Size
16
Monthly
Reward
Collected
Collect
Top
This chapter is premium content. Purchase to read.
My Balance: 0金币
Purchase this chapter
Free
0金币
Open VIP to read for free>
Purchase now>
Support with Gifts
  • maobi
    1金币
  • Pumpkin Cat
    10金币
  • Toy
    50金币
  • Yarn
    88金币
  • Collar
    100金币
  • Toilet Paper
    200金币
  • Sports Car
    520金币
  • Villa
    1314金币
Vote Monthly
  • Monthlyx1
  • Monthlyx2
  • Monthlyx3
  • Monthlyx5