Martial World's
Ch 85 - Murong Zi, Bai Jingyun
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“The assessment will officially begin. All those present who wanted to participate in the appraisal had to pay one true essence stone to enter the Ten Thousand Killing Array. ”
Before the senior apprentice deacon in charge of the Ten Thousand Killing Array finished his words, Wang Yanfeng was already the first to jump onto the altar.
"Wang Yanfeng, he really is getting bolder the more frustrated he gets."
"I wonder how many ranks he can raise this time."
The audience below the stage was discussing Wang Yanfeng's previous appraisal performance. Previously, he had managed to reach rank 168, but after his assessment ended, several others had surpassed him, and they had pushed Wang Yanfeng into a 172nd position.
Wang Yanfeng calmed his mind in meditation as he sat on the altar of the Ten Thousand Killing Array. He had realized that today, he would only play a small role. Even in the next year or two, this is not the stage. All he could do was continue to fight, step by step.
"The assessment will begin!"
A blanket of light fell on the stage, and Wang Yanfeng began his killing. Most of the 12 people on stage were around rank 120. As the assessment began to subside, Wang Yanfeng was the third person to be defeated. His last rank was 145.
"This Wang Yanfeng managed to pass rank 150."
“It's only temporary; he'll be pushed down later. However, being able to enter the top 150 rankings in the second month was great. ”
Wang Yanfeng was truly a very good talent, however, Lin Ming's halo was too bright, and he was completely ignored.
“Second Turnaround. If you want to participate in the assessment, get on stage. ” Senior disciple deacon said once more.
As the 12 positions were emptied, a young girl in purple clothes flew onto the stage like a gust of wind. He's standing strong somewhere. This girl was Murong Zi.
"Sister Jingyun, let's finish the assessment early."
"Good." Soon, Bai Jingyun also appeared on stage.
Some of the crowd shouted in excitement and alarm. These two beautiful and arrogant women were 17 and 18 years old. Putting aside their heavenly appearance and temperament, the martial arts talent of these two girls could be considered the top ten of the Heaven Fortune Kingdom's younger generation. Moreover, both of them also had incredible family backgrounds; the others could only sigh at them as if they were clouds above them.
Murong Zi had attended the Seven Profound Martial Houses for two years, and his rank was 36. Bai Jingyun had been in the Martial House for three years, and her rank was 26. This result, especially Murong Zi, was as good as Yan's Zhu!
When beautiful women come to judgment, it is always very easy to attract the attention of many people. Even many spies turned their heads, because the main force they worked for, like the Tenth Prince, had always wanted to marry these two girls.
Of course, compared to these two girls, Qin Xingxuan was a much more beautiful existence. But Qin Xingxuan was too far from ideal. He had decided to pursue the path of becoming a Xiantian master. A Xiantian master was truly a legend of the story; humans could not even hope to touch them. Marrying Qin Xingxuan was only a fool's dream, so Murong Zi and Bai Jingyun became increasingly sought after by all men.
If they marry them, then not only will they enjoy the happiness of being their husband, but they will also receive a huge boost in their lives from their support. With this and many other advantages, who would not be moved by this?
If they could marry them together, it would be the pinnacle of life. Even the princes of the kingdom did not dare to dream so greedily!
The light cover of the Ten Thousand Killer Array fell on top of them, and the assessment of these two girls officially began. A few male disciples from the Human Hall stared at the bodies of these two girls as they bathed in light, and their fists tightened and lips muttered, as if they were even more anxious than they were about this assessment.
Seeing this, Lin Ming had a hint of feeling in his heart. When a person knows very well in his heart that they cannot obtain something, and that something has nothing to do with them, then they may be more earnestly paying attention, and even worrying. It is the grief of an irrelevant person.
Irrelevant people .. even if they entered the Seven Profound Martial House, if they were unable to bloom like spring flowers in this talented, steep competition crowd, then they would eventually become irrelevant people!
The time worth six incense sticks has passed. At the altar, Murong Zi coughed lightly, and her little face paled as she stepped off the stage. This scene alone made all the men who were staring at the lot grip their hands with worried expressions. If they could suffer this pain for Murong Zi, they would gladly endure it.
Shortly after, Bai Jingyun also descended from the altar. Last place, 22nd place!
These two proud and beautiful women became even more dazzling. If another year passed, it was possible for them to enter the top 10!
All the scouts quickly lit up their sound transmission talismans and reported to their masters. This matter was enough to be the attention of the princes.
These two girls were truly women of the highest quality. But it was a pity that no matter how the hearts of the princes were moved, they could not force themselves on them. They feared the power behind them, and although their own influence was not small, they had to respect and obey the orders of the Royal Family.
These princes could not ignore the Seven Profound Martial Houses. No one, no organization, not even the Royal Family, had the courage to force disciples from the Seven Profound Martial Houses. If they broke the rules of the Seven Profound Martial House and bullied a disciple, it was tantamount to treating the Seven Profound Valleys with contempt. The terrifying strength of the Seven Profound Valleys was enough to make the Royal Family tremble in fear!
“The third round of assessment will begin. The students who wanted to participate, went up on stage. ” Senior interns deacons announce once again.
After the position was vacated, Zhu Yan glanced at Lin Ming subtly, and then slowly stepped onto the stage.
"Zhu Yan took the stage!"
With his talent, Zhu Yan was not necessarily included in the top ten geniuses of his generation, but the difference was not far off. He was 17 years old, with superior fourth-grade talent. He had attended the Seven Profound Martial Houses for two years, and his Ranking Stone rank was 30. The result was only to lose to Murong Zi.
Of course, to reach this point, Zhu Yan would have to expend more effort and time than the playful and not-so-serious Murong Zi.
Therefore this talent was actually rather bad.
With Zhu Yan's strength and talent, he definitely attracted the attention of many great powers. However, Zhu Yan was destined to never be a person who could be courted and won.
The daughter of the head of the Zhu Family household was Zhu Yan's aunt. She had married into the Royal Palace and later became the empress of the royal concubine. She was the mother of the extremely influential Tenth Prince!
So Zhu Yan had been destined to be the person of the Tenth Prince.
According to the succession rules of Sky Fortune Kingdom, the son of a concubine could not be the heir. However the Emperor was not young, and the Empress had no children, therefore the Emperor had set the first son of the Royal Consort Empress, the Third Prince, as heir and Crown Prince. The Third Prince started reading and writing at an early age, but his martial arts talent was only second grade. His strength was limited, and although he had a good and kind heart, it was impossible for him to inherit the throne safely.
But, the Tenth Prince's martial talent was the highest among all the Emperor's sons in the lower fourth grade. In addition to this hard work, his cultivation was also very high. In his twenties, the Tenth Prince had led troops at the border and had become famous as a valiant warrior who had repeatedly won many military exploits. He was later given the title of King of the Clouds, and bestowed the Purple Gold Crown, and a royal robe with a four-clawed dragon.
In the Sky Fortune Kingdom, not every emperor's son would be awarded a great title. There were two different titles, the first was a prince, and the second was a duke. Princes were first rank titles, for example the Cloud King of the Tenth Prince, and they could also possess territory and possess strength equivalent to national treasures such as the royal jade seal. But the duke was only a second rank title, and they could only have a noble house.
Regarding power and influence among the ruling parties and opposition parties, the power of the Tenth Prince was even superior to that of the Crown Prince.
It was the guess of anyone who would fall into the hands of the throne in the future.
Once the Tenth Prince ascended the throne, Zhu Yan would become the younger emperor's cousin. Zhu Yan's mother was only a concubine of the Zhu Family, and could only be known as the son of a concubine. But her aunt was actually the Royal Consort Empress, and she related to him through her father. Even though their blood relationship was a bit distant, with Zhu Yan's overwhelming strength, he could definitely gain the precious trust of the new emperor!
"Assessment begins!”
After Zhu Yan entered the Ten Thousand Killing Array, people immediately lit incense sticks to measure the time.
The incense started burning one after another, and before long the fifth incense stick was depleted by half. Zhu Yan only now had a slightly weakened complexion. As the sixth incense stick ignited and nearly burned, Zhu Yan coughed and was sent out of the Ten Thousand Killing Array.
Last place, 32!
Lin Ming secretly looked at this rank and did not think it was surprising. Zhu Yan had already been in the Heavenly House of the Seven Profound Martial House for over half a year. At that moment, his cultivation was only at the peak of the Third Stage of Body Transformation, but now he had broken through to the Fourth Stage of Body Transformation. It was not unusual for his cultivation to increase by leaps and bounds.
“32! Last month my ranking was 126!” Lin Ming traced the stem of Penetrating Rainbow he carried on his back and involuntarily licked his lips. "Then, I'll go up on stage, to see how wide the distance between myself and Zhu Yan is."