Chapter 490: Super Genius? Just the Threshold to Meet Me
"The empire has fifty-one regions, each with a population of at least five billion. Therefore, over the past tens of thousands of years, there have been at least a hundred thousand, if not a million, geniuses. For these so-called geniuses, being able to learn A-level spiritual clothing within a hundred years is already commendable; fifty years is their limit."
"But super geniuses are different. These chosen ones with the potential to become gods in the future only need 20 years to learn an A-level spiritual garment.
If it is faster, 10 years or 5 years is not impossible. Theoretically, the maximum learning speed of a super genius is two years, and he can directly obtain an A-level spiritual robe in two years.
Of course, getting an A-level score in two years is something that not many people can achieve, even if they are super geniuses."
After listening to what the prison temple guarantor said, Xia Feng roughly understood.
The standard for defining a super genius is probably to learn A-level spiritual clothing within 20 years.
Is this the super genius that all major forces treasure?
In fact, Xia Feng had not expected that the definition of a super genius would have to be measured in years, not even days.
Xia Feng couldn't help but think of when Miss Mu learned her first A-level
I was wrong. It should be that it only took Xia Feng 18 minutes to learn the first A-level.
It took me 15 minutes to learn the second A-level God King Statue, and only 9 minutes to learn the third and most difficult A-level suit.
It is visible to the naked eye. Miss Mu's, um, no, it should be Xia Feng's learning speed that is improving rapidly. I wonder what his maximum speed for learning A-level will be?
But no matter how much, Xia Feng now understands one thing, that is - super genius? It's just the threshold to meet me~
While thinking, Xia Feng glanced at Ye Likong and the Son of Justice Gavin, and looked towards the distant sky.
In addition to the Ye Li family, the seven major powerful forces known as the seven great families of the empire also sent their own geniuses, but most of them were only at the second level of Zhenwu.
The major legions also sent representatives, including some who were at the first level of the Venerable Realm.
The one who came from the Elemental Church was a nun at the second level of Zhenwu, not Mushroom, which made Xia Feng a little disappointed and a little strange.
Both Justice and Black Moon have young geniuses who have reached the Venerable Realm. Doesn’t Element have any?
Shaking his head, Xia Feng glanced around again, observing his surroundings, trying to see if Miss Mu would blend in with these people.
Now there is no new synchronization information appearing in the Demon Heart, which may mean that Miss Mu has not improved her strength, but is hiding somewhere.
The most likely possibility is that he has disguised himself as a member of these forces, sneaked in, and entered Beiqiuyuan together.
But unfortunately, Xia Feng didn't find any clues.
“Sizzle——”
Just as Xia Feng was puzzled, there was a sharp and piercing sound of metal collision, accompanied by the sound of powerful footsteps, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
I saw a woman nearly two meters tall appear in the east under the rising sun.
She was fully armed with hideous and rugged blood-red heavy armor. Under her flowing blood-red hair, Dawson Leng's dark Hell Abyss mask was tucked onto her left cheek. The exposed skin on her right cheek was light red, and the pupil of her narrow eye reflected the black moon.
In her hand was a three-meter-long giant knife, and the strange blade that was constantly oozing blood was dragging on the ground. As she walked towards the crowd, the giant knife plowed a deep straight groove in the ground. One could imagine its terrifying weight.
On the back of the knife, there was a line of flying, blood-red characters: [Blood Prison]
Half a step behind her was a man with the same red skin, long blood-red hair, wearing reflective square glasses and with a delicate face.
"These two are Olivia and her dual cultivation partner, Russell." Yusi Baoren continued to explain to Xia Feng.
"See that big knife dragging on the ground? At least 100,000 souls have died under that knife."
"It can be said that anyone who provokes this crazy woman or has a grudge against her, even if it's just a small grudge, will be used as a sacrifice by her."
"." After hearing this introduction, Xia Feng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. Is it really that outrageous? It seems that none of the four saints of the Black Moon Church are normal people, right?
But another point worth noting is that Olivia and Russell are both red.
Many years ago, the human race actually had seven or eight ethnic groups with different skin colors, but later many skin colors disappeared, leaving only three: yellow, white, and red.
Among them, the yellow race accounts for nearly 70% of the population and is the main race. The yellow race also makes up the majority of the top seven powerful families and major legions.
About 28% are white, and the remaining 2% are a rare red-skinned race.
The characteristics of this race are light red or even dark red skin, pointed ears like elf ears, and many beauties.
The empire's upper class nobles particularly favor people with this skin type, both men and women.
Of course, Xia Feng didn't agree. Red skin was not within his aesthetic range.
"So, what do you, the Black Moon Church, mean?"
Ye Likong, clad in golden armor, stood on a pale golden cloud, looking down indifferently. "Let me remind you, the Black Moon Church only has one quota for an important figure to enter the Sorrowful Abyss. Do not cross the line."
“Bang, bang!”
The Black Moon Scepter was planted on the ground. Right in front of the space gate stood two old men in crimson priest robes.
One of the old men had a black moon mark on his forehead, and it was Cardinal O'Brien.
He raised his old eyes and glanced at the three saints: "My three lords, is there anyone who would like to withdraw voluntarily?"
Jiang Qiu'e's expression was calm, while Olivia's expression was indifferent.
Only Cha Nai Xue smiled faintly: "I quit."
She has grudges against Jiang Qiu'e and Olivia. If she doesn't quit, she will be severely abused.
That was why, even though Beiqiuyuan also had what she wanted, after thinking it over again and again, she decided to give up the fight, so as to avoid revealing her cards too early.
O'Brien waited for another two seconds, and finally nodded, throwing the golden bead in his hand directly into the air.
"Whoever grabs this bead will be the winner and gain a place to enter the Sorrowful Abyss."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bead soared a thousand meters into the sky and into the clouds.
After the whoosh, it disappeared, leaving only bursts of thunder in the clouds and golden light illuminating the sky.
Olivia and Jiang Qiu'e looked at each other from a distance, their eyes calmly meeting, and there seemed to be hatred between them.
Olivia turned her gaze to Xia Feng beside her and said coldly, "Is it your artificial life?"
Jiang Qiu'e narrowed her beautiful and ethereal eyes.
At the same time, Xia Feng felt a biting chill in his heart. The hideous armor of the two-meter-tall woman in the distance seemed to emit an icy and ancient aura, which was extremely cold.
Especially the indifferent look of the woman, as if she was looking at a dead person.
“Whoosh—”
The woman's big knife, which she used to plow the ground into a ditch, suddenly flashed and was right above Xia Feng's head in an instant, hitting Xia Feng's head and chopping it down!
Xia Feng was cut in two.
(End of this chapter)
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