503: C503 An Awkward Number

C503 An Awkward Number

503. Embarrassed numbers.

"In another half a month, the Xiugu City's third year cultivation pageant will be held. Trash like you, who is mixed with all kinds of people, are not qualified to enter the city."

The leader of the guards had a cold expression on his face as he spoke without showing any mercy.

"You... How can you speak like that!?"

The youth's face turned red, and his pride suffered a huge blow. Although his cultivation was a bit low, being called trash in front of everyone made him feel extremely humiliated.

"In the Xiugu City, everything depends on strength. Do you want me to respect you? Then show me your strength and defeat me."

"If you don't have the strength, don't even think about obtaining the slightest bit of respect from others!"

As he spoke, the leader of the guards unleashed all of his peak Fortune Stage aura, pressing down on the young man's body.

The young man couldn't bear it any longer, and with a puff, he fell to his knees. His face was pale, and beads of sweat kept dripping down his forehead.

"Hiss!"

Many people in the group gasped, especially those who couldn't meet the requirements to enter the city. They no longer dared to harbor any hopes of being lucky and secretly left the group.

Mu Yu and Xu Xuan'er were at the back of the line.

Xu Xuan'er's face was filled with joy, "I almost forgot that the Xiugu City cultivation pageant is about to begin. It seems like we have arrived at the right time. At that time, our Hidden Moon Sect will also send many Prodigies and seniors over."

Mu Yu didn't know anything about the cultivation pageant, and he wasn't particularly interested in it. He just asked, "Will the people from the Chaotian Palace come as well?"

If that Young Palace Lord would come as well, then it might not be a very good decision for him to choose to treat his injuries in the Xiugu City.

"Don't worry about that."

Xu Xuan'er smiled and said, "Anyone from any sect in Land of Divine Origin may come to participate, but only those from the Chaotian Palace will not come."

"They are arrogant and disdained to interact with any sect in terms of cultivation."

Mu Yu nodded. In this way, he did not have to worry about anything else.

At this time, the people in front of them had already entered the city. It was Mu Yu and Xu Xuan'er's turn.

"Hit your strongest power on the strength tester." The leader of the guards said coldly.

In front of Mu Yu and Xu Xuan'er were two huge strength tester.

As long as one's strength reached the Returning Origin Stage level, it was considered to have met the requirements.

Mu Yu had yet to recover from his serious injuries, and he didn't even have ten percent of his strength left.

"I wonder if he can pass the test."

Mu Yu wasn't sure either.

At the same time, Xu Xuan'er threw a punch at the strength tester.

"Clang!"

A huge number instantly jumped out from the strength tester, "1280!"

Everyone's eyes lit up as they praised it one after another.

"This little girl is so young, and her cultivation base has at least reached the Oblivion Stage."0

"Amazing! I'm guessing she must be a proud disciple of some big sect."

"In the entire morning, she was the most outstanding amongst the younger generation. I wonder if that male companion of hers is stronger than her?"

While they were talking, everyone's eyes focused on Mu Yu.

However, they discovered that Mu Yu did not move at all, and did not make a move at all.

"You! Hurry up!"

Seeing Mu Yu still not taking the test after such a long time, the leader of the guards became impatient.

Mu Yu took a deep breath, then walked to the front of the strength tester, raised his fist, and used all of his remaining strength, smashing it onto the strength tester.

Along with a clear clank.

A huge number appeared on the tester, "369!"

Compared to Xu Xuan'er's 1280, Mu Yu's numbers were extremely awkward.

Instantly, the surroundings became extremely silent.

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