Yuchi Hong stood up with his injured body, glanced at the emperor sitting on the chair with gritted teeth, then covered his mouth and coughed heavily a few times.
He took a dozen steps forward, stood on the platform, and looked at everyone with a gloomy expression.
"quiet!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the whole audience gradually fell silent.
Yuchi Hong said in a deep voice, "The Genius Competition of this exchange meeting has concluded. Congratulations to those who made it into the top 450. You also have the opportunity to enter the Nine Gates of the Primordial World."
"The Great Nine Gates will be the final stage of the exchange meeting. Only those who can emerge from it can be considered true geniuses of the Three Continents! You can rest for seven days first. After seven days, it will be time for you to enter the Great Nine Gates."
As he spoke, Yuchi Hong raised his palm, revealing densely packed feathers wrapped in a transparent halo. He slowly pushed his palm out.
In an instant, countless white feather orders scattered below.
They automatically fell on the geniuses ranked in the top 450.
Before they could react, the Feather Order had already completely penetrated into their bodies.
Yun Zheng's eyes changed slightly. This feather order could actually enter the human body silently. It was a mark and also something similar to a 'spiritual shackle'.
She lowered her eyes to hide the turmoil in her heart, then raised her eyes to look at the Emperor on the high platform.
The Emperor pursed his lips, his gaze fixed on her. He seemed to know what Yun Zheng was thinking, so he quickly sent a message to her, "Zheng'er, before you enter the Nine Gates of the Primordial Desolation, I will retrieve the Feather Orders with these spiritual imprints for you."
Upon hearing this, Yun Zheng nodded calmly.
Yuchi Hong seemed to have thought of something, his expression darkening even further. He spoke with reluctance, "The Genius Competition held at this year's exchange meeting has concluded. The rankings of the Three Continents' prodigies will be engraved on the Heavenly God Stele in the imperial capital as a warning to future generations."
The so-called Imperial Capital God Stele is not only the most solid stele in Shouyun Continent, but also contains a trace of divine power. Only those with the strength of the Supreme Ancestor can carve a ranking on it.
This year, it happened to be the turn of the Yuchi family's Grand Patriarch to go and carve the rankings.
The supreme ancestor of their Yuchi family actually wanted to personally carve the name of that little bitch Yun Zheng at the top of the list of the genius competition.
How could this not make Yuchi Hong feel aggrieved? !
If it weren't for maintaining the demeanor of a big family, Yuchi Hong would have quit long ago.
Yuchi Hong forced a smile and used his spiritual power to amplify his voice, saying, "This patriarch declares that the Genius Competition is over."
There was no happy expression on anyone's face, not only because Shouyun and Yaoguang's geniuses performed poorly, but also because their ruby was completely gone!
Di Nian slowly stood up, stretched lazily, then raised his eyebrows slightly and shouted nonchalantly:
"Everyone, the game is over, and it's time to settle the bets."
Everyone's faces froze.
Di Nian shook his head and said with emotion, "This time, Emperor Qiongtian and Senior Zongren made a killing. You guys really lost a lot."
Everyone angrily cursed, "Do you even need to tell me that?!"
Di Nian's eyebrows and eyes were like ink paintings, with a hint of smile on his face, and the corners of his lips slightly raised.
"I'm stating the facts. If you don't like it, I won't say it anymore."
Everyone gnashed their teeth: "..." What a bastard, he had to poke people in the heart! Does he have to poke it to pieces to be happy?!
In the end, all the red jades that everyone lost in the bet were compensated to Emperor Zun, Zong Renwu, Emperor Nian and a group of people from Qiongtian.
This sparkling red jade is very eye-catching, but no one dares to grab it.
…
The genius competition has come to a temporary end, and the geniuses have different expressions.
The geniuses of Qiongtian were very happy. They surrounded the Fengyun team, Seng Buhui and others, and chattered non-stop.
When the show was over, Feng Yuanxiao suddenly turned around and walked towards the Fengyun team.
"Yun Zheng."
Feng Yuanxiao shouted.
When Qiongtian and others heard the sound and saw that the person coming was Feng Yuanxiao, they subtly made way for Feng Yuanxiao to come over.
Yun Zheng was slightly stunned, then took a few steps forward and asked politely, "Second cousin, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Feng Yuanxiao's bloodstained handsome face revealed an indescribable determination. He said slowly, "You are very strong, but I will not lose to you next time."
Next time, he will definitely not lose to a junior again!
"Okay." Yun Zheng nodded.
Feng Yuanxiao glanced at her and saw that her expression was normal. He didn't know what he felt in his heart. He nodded at her, then turned around and followed the Feng family disciples out of the martial arts field.
After Feng Yuanxiao left, the geniuses in Qiongtian looked strange.
Sima Xun chuckled and said, "Let's go back to the Qiongtian Embassy! It's such an interesting day, we must celebrate it properly!"
"Wouldn't it be better to go to a restaurant?"
"That makes sense. Let's go back to the embassy and change clothes first."
“Go, go, go!”
Someone turned to look at the platform, "Aren't you waiting for the elders from the clan? They're still on the platform, probably discussing the matter regarding the Nine Gates of the Primordial Desolation."
"Master sent me a message telling us to go first." Yun Zheng smiled and paused before adding, "You guys go ahead. I'll go talk to my uncle first."
Upon hearing this, Sima Xun and others had no choice but to agree.
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