Martial World's
Ch 89 - Results Against the Will of Heaven
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“62!?”
“Surgaku!”
Under everyone's hot gazes, these two simple characters of Lin Ming, who were inserted in the middle of a row of names, were truly dazzling!
62!
In his second assessment, he soared to the top 72 rankings! The Heavenly Abode had 72 people at all. This meant that Lin Ming's strength was enough to enter the Celestial!
15 Years old, entering the Seven Profound Martial Houses for one month, cultivate the Early Third Stage of Body Transformation, and he has the qualifications to enter the Heavenly Abode!
Over the past 100 years, three martial artists had appeared who entered into the top 100 during their second round assessment. But if speaking of someone who could enter the Heavenly Abode during their second assessment, there had never been such a person!
All the disciples present, and the scouts sent by the princes, stared wide-eyed at the Ranked Stone. Murong Zi could not believe closing his mouth in disbelief. The scouts were so shocked, they forgot to immediately report the results through their sound transmission talismans.
It defies the will of heaven!
This was a truly monstrous genius that surpassed Ling Sen, Ta Ku, and Zhang Guanyu!
“No... is impossible! He had only managed to pass four incense sticks of time, he should have only passed the first 100 ranks, how could his rank be so high !? ” The Heavenly Abode martial artists said. Their rankings are in the 70s and above. With Lin Ming rising into their midst, it meant that there was a chance that one of them would come out of the Heavenly Abode.
"Is there a mistake in the Stone Ranked Ten Thousand Killing Array?"
“How is that possible? It was an illusionary magic array carved by a Xiantian master.”
"Even a Xiantian master could make a mistake ..." Some people are not sure. No one wanted to be kicked out of the Heavenly Abode.
“Silent, there can't be any fault in Stone Rating. That Lin Ming could kill his way into the top 72 with just four incense sticks of time was because the speed he killed his enemies in the Ten Thousand Killing Array was much faster than martial artists of his level!
The Deacon in charge of the Ten Thousand Killer Array spoke up. This person was a graduate of the Seven Profound Martial Houses and had broken through the Pulse Condensation Period. In the Seven Profound Martial House, he was not only a deacon but also an instructor.
Much faster than a martial artist at his level?
Hearing the deacon's judgment, it was as if all the air around him had been sucked out. In the Ten Thousand Killing Array, the enemy was overwhelmed to the point of covering the sky. Wave after wave of enemies would come, each wave more formidable than the last. Assessment would cause one to be unable to catch their breath; everyone would try to slow down to find an opportunity to restore their true essence. Hence every person who entered the Ten Thousand Killing Array would kill an enemy at the same time so that their rank could be judged from how long they needed.
If Lin Ming slaughtered at such speed, then without a doubt he would exhaust his strength even faster, and die even faster!
That's too abnormal!
Murong Zi still covered her mouth, finding herself at a loss for words. Only after a while did he turn to Bai Jingyun and say, "Sister Jingyun, you were right ... This Lin Ming is just a farm animal, I don't know what kind of food he ate while growing up ..."
But how could Lin Ming remain at the same rank? He might even enter the top 30 by the end of the year and become his own competitor!
Bai Jingyun snorted and then smiled, Little girl, pay attention to your manners. You are just jealous of others. ”
“Huh, why do I envy her? I just need to take things a little more seriously, and then we'll see if I get surpassed by it! Murong Zi raised his small fist. Before, he just wanted to play around all the time. Previously, in the Dream Trial during the entrance examination, Murong Zi's results were completely messy. Only by taking risks for the sake of risk did he pass through every obstacle.
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"Suckers! Hurry up and report this to His Highness the Crown Prince faster! Damn, this result really makes me a blind dog!” The main detective under the command of the Crown Prince stormed his group like an exploding nut!
“Yes, yes, we will send you a report soon. A small man whose head was bumped hurriedly whispered the information, and then lit a sound-emitting talisman in his hand …
Meanwhile, the followers of the Tenth Prince also burned their sound transmitting talismans. The man leading them looked at the four Crown Prince's men in a bamboo grove, an evil smile curling across his face.
“What a bunch of idiots. They are still making futile efforts to fight. Time is on our side, Your Majesty will definitely win. What kind of trash can the Crown Prince throw away? For this Lin Ming, His Majesty has specially prepared a set of human step scriptures and high-quality treasures!
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At this moment, Crown Prince Yang Lin was in the Eastern Palace. He was playing chess with his mentor, Mr. Muyi.
“Haha, what is His Majesty thinking? Chess movement is wrong.” Muyi smiled as he moved a piece and picked up another. The bottom left side of Yang Lin's board had disappeared.
Yang Lin smiled as he shook his head. “Teacher, I never win playing against you. Whether I lose early or I lose late, the difference is not big.”
“Haha, even if you say that your strength is lower, you cannot lose your backbone or fighting spirit. Chess is like a battlefield, even if your techniques are inferior; someone who dies on the battlefield remains a hero like him before. But if he surrenders and is arrested and then killed, it is just a shame.”
“Lesson the teacher was wise.”
For Muyi, Yang Lin did not have the advantage of being the Crown Prince. In the Sky Fortune Kingdom, a middle Houtian stage master was someone that even emperors had to give three points of respect to. Moreover, since the current government and court were in turmoil, Muyi was the most important person that Yang Lin relied on.
"Tell me, what's on your mind?" Muyi asked as he placed the pawn on the board.
Yang Lin said, “I visited my father, the emperor today. Her body looked worse than before.”.
"Mmc ..." Muyi thought inwardly. He knew that if Yang Lin was worried about anything, it was a succession of thrones due to the deteriorating condition of the old emperor. He did not have too much strength by his side, and now he had to consider the strength and strength of the other princes. The Tenth Prince, the Cloud Prince, was ambitious; he probably wouldn't want to stay just a prince. But if comparing the influences in the court, their backers, and even the individual strength, Yang Lin was far from the Cloud Prince. Once the struggle started, he might not come out victorious.
In the struggle for the throne, once one was defeated, their fate could be imagined. Yang Lin was already the Crown Prince; even if he didn't want to fight, he had no choice but to do so. Otherwise, he would lose his life! So today, Yang Lin was heavy-hearted, and did not dare to show his hands.
Muyi said, “Your Majesty. I just said that chess is like a battlefield. You cannot lose your backbone or fighting spirit. Your Majesty, if you lack confidence, then the subordinates under your control will also be anxious. This subordinate of yours has decided to follow His Majesty, and has given up their lives and the lives of their families. If His Highness were to lose, then the Cloud Prince would definitely show no mercy, and would clean up the government thoroughly. When that time comes..”.
Muyi did not say so, but in all the ancient changes of the throne, they were often accompanied by carnage and a thick smell of blood and death. At that time, things like affection and friendship would just be a joke.