Chapter 363 If ​​no one at the eighth rank appears, I am the greatest!



Zhantian City, Governor's Residence.

"Is that kid still not making a move?" Nangong Xing asked.

Zhuge Yun said calmly, "There's some movement."

"Oh?" Nangong Xing stopped in his tracks.

“I don’t know his exact location, but I can sense that he’s wandering around in the void,” Zhuge Yun said with a hint of resentment.

The Demon Refining Banner and his grand formation are somewhat related.

Su Yu didn't stop all day, frantically driving the Demon Refining Banner everywhere.

For Zhuge Yun, it felt as if someone was jumping around in his head.

Anyone else would be writhing in bed with a splitting headache right now.

Nangong Xing chuckled and said, "I knew right away that something was going to happen."

"Those at the top of the Heavenly Ranking, come back."

"Those old guys who were secretly sent out from the three places have also come out one after another."

"There are basically no officials inside now."

Zhuge Yun nodded: "With Senior Zheng inside, it's impossible to have peace and quiet."

"They also ran into Su Yu. I reckon these people will be lucky to escape with their lives."

Upon hearing Zheng Kexian's name, Nangong Xing's eyebrows twitched subconsciously.

If he could, he would rather not deal with this senior.

Even though his current level of skill has far surpassed that of his opponent.

The two continued walking inside.

Upon entering the inner hall, a dark throne was placed in the center.

Zhuge Yun glanced at Nangong Xing a couple more times.

"Is this the reward you prepared for the martial arts competition at the university?"

Nangong Xing said seriously, "Isn't this reward enough? This is a top-tier treasure that is infinitely close to a supreme treasure."

“The problem is, getting on it is a bit difficult,” Zhuge Yun said.

Nangong Xing chuckled and said, "So I've thought it through. This year's martial arts competition will have only one rule."

"Whoever can sweep aside everyone else will sit on this throne."

"If there is no one, then there will be no champion in this year's Wuhan University martial arts competition."

As he spoke, he casually sat down in the chair.

The moment his buttocks landed, the aura of heaven and earth was instantly stirred.

Nangong Xing lowered his eyes slightly, as if a god were looking down upon the mortal world.

He couldn't stay serious for more than three seconds before exclaiming excitedly, "Just imagine, the number one player sitting in this chair looking down on the world, how impressive!"

"Tsk tsk tsk."

He looked like he wished he could take the stage himself.

Zhuge Yun remained expressionless: "So when I asked you to prepare for the martial arts competition, you changed all the rules, didn't you?"

"In a real battlefield, there are no rules."

"I've already thought it through. I'll just throw these little brats into the secret realm. There are no rules. Whoever can sit in this chair will be number one."

"Go talk to Minister Wang yourself." Zhuge Yun was too lazy to pay him any attention.

"Tch, I'll talk to you myself then. I was actually hoping you could give me some advice on what items to leave in the secret realm."

"What do you think, how about we just dump them on the desolate battlefield?"

“It’s feasible,” Zhuge Yun suddenly said.

Nangong Xing glared: "Sure enough, I knew you were the most perverted kid all along!"

"No, what I mean is that we can create a secret realm space by imitating the desolate battlefield."

"Hiss, are you targeting your disciple specifically?" Nangong Xing gasped.

Those who enter the desolate battlefield for the first time will have their strength suppressed by at least three to four levels.

"It's just a martial arts competition. Whether he wins first place or not is irrelevant. I'm more worried that he'll be targeted by a large number of snipers on his first time entering the wasteland."

"Besides, with the changes in the world, simulating a desolate battlefield shouldn't be too difficult for you."

"If possible, every future edition can be held in this secret realm."

"Let these children get familiar with the desolate battlefield in advance."

Nangong Xing's expression became more serious: "It's feasible."

......

A layer of emptiness.

The Demon Refining Banner fled in all directions.

There are already forty or fifty people tracking them.

Inside the Demon Refining Banner, Su Yu sighed.

As expected, those who can cultivate to the Grandmaster level are no ordinary people.

Of these forty-odd people, half were their own people.

There were also some people who didn't lift a finger from beginning to end, but just watched from the sidelines.

Even if they wanted to harvest the crops later, they wouldn't have a good reason.

After all that effort, only a handful actually got involved.

He led a group of people around again, and saw that no one was coming.

The Demon Refining Banner suddenly stopped.

Everyone who was fighting stopped.

Su Yu emerged from inside the Demon Refining Banner.

"Su Yu!!" the bald man shouted angrily.

Su Yu was speechless: "Teacher, stop pretending. These are basically all our own people now."

"By the way, why aren't there any strange beasts?" he asked.

Teacher Tang appeared and looked at a man in a black vest: "Your teacher Zheng came in and immediately started killing strange beasts."

"Most of the grandmasters of the alien beasts have gone out."

Su Yu looked at Zheng Kexian.

Zheng Kexian coughed twice: "What do you know? This is called reducing risk."

"What if Xiao Su had encountered the strange beast from the very beginning?"

"Have you ever considered how a fourth-rank child would feel if he encountered several seventh-rank grandmasters?"

Su Yu's lips twitched.

The powerful figures of China revealed their true forms and looked at the "child" who could exist in the void at the fourth rank.

"Su Yu thanks all the seniors for saving him." Su Yu cupped his hands in thanks to everyone.

"What a pity, we were still a bit too slow. If only we had found you sooner..."

"Then you won't need to advance to the fourth rank." Yang Xiu sighed.

Su Yu smiled and said, "A broken mirror is a happy event, there's nothing to regret."

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