Chapter 2092: Group Draw

to create a task wall showed how powerful the Assassin's Guild was, and it was no wonder that they were feared throughout the entire Kunlun Continent.He then went to look at the task boards for higher...All eyes turned once again to the second-ranked member of the Tianfeng Empire, eager to see just how powerful they were and if they would be any better.

The light on the Spirit Testing Stele flickered, and soon a line of small characters appeared: “Twenty-two years old, Nascent Soul Mid-stage!”

"My God, there isn't even a first one yet, what's going on"

"Another group of Nascent Soul Stage cultivators Are these people really at the Nascent Soul Stage, coming together to participate in this competition That's just ridiculous..."

"It's a pity such a beautiful woman is just a vase. What else can she do in the competition besides getting beaten up at the Nascent Soul stage"

The crowd murmured and gossiped, exchanging glances and expressing their inner thoughts and disdain.

Ye Bufan's people, however, didn't take it to heart at all. A serene smile hung on their faces as they one by one carried out the tests.

"Core Formation Mid Stage…"

"Nascent Soul Mid-Stage…"

"Early Nascent Soul..."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, all six people completed their tests. No masters emerged, but instead, Jiang Fangzhou at the end dropped to the early Nascent Soul stage.

Now the entire Royal School grounds were in an uproar. Pure Nascent Soul cultivators teaming up for the newcomer ranking tournament This had never happened in history.

"What's the Tianfeng Empire doing Is anyone there"

"Aren't they all Yuan Ying stage cultivators Can they be any weaker"

"Too weak, I suggest that next time the newcomer ranking match, directly cancel the Tianfeng Empire's qualification to participate..."

In the audience, many were venting their anger. Although their cultivation levels weren't high, having a Nascent Soul stage cultivator participate was an insult to their eyes.

Ye Bufan smiled faintly: "Perhaps."

On the seat of the Daxing Empire, seeing this result, Tuo Ba Shuang's mouth almost reached the sky, her face full of contempt.

"Big brother, did you see All six of them are in the Nascent Soul stage. As Uncle Wen said, how could such people be your match"

"It's a good thing you didn't step in, otherwise Lao Er and his crew would have laughed their heads off."

Tuoba Yang also shook his head, the anger in his heart dissipated a lot. He also felt that this kind of person was not worthy of being his enemy at all.

While inwardly fuming, Luo Yudie chose a weakling Nascent Soul cultivator instead of her own outstanding prince. Could she possibly be blind

Haofeng Empire, Zheng Yihe jumped up suddenly, "A bunch of weaklings, they are actually all in the Yuanying period."

"That kid surnamed Ye was such a clown yesterday, acting all tough with us. Turns out he's just a peak Nascent Soul cultivator! With my power, I could crush him with two fingers."

Zheng Wei frowned and pondered for a moment before saying, "That boy is cunning. Perhaps he's still hiding his cultivation."

"Uncle Two, you're overthinking this. This is impossible!"

Zheng Yiheng said, “No matter who comes to the newcomer ranking competition, they all want to show off their cultivation and intimidate their opponents. Who would hide their cultivation”

The Spirit Testing Stele reveals the level of your cultivation. The results will reflect how high your cultivation is. If the tester intentionally conceals their power, it cannot be detected.

Generally speaking, very few people would do this. As he said, every person taking the test wants their cultivation level to be as high as possible, so why would they hide it

Even if there are one or two individuals who might do so occasionally, it wouldn't mean the entire team would conceal their cultivation levels.

"Second Uncle, I understand now. That woman named Nalan must be an ancient monster who has lived for centuries, otherwise she wouldn't have been disqualified from the competition."

"The reason I pretended to be a cultivator at the Yuan Ying stage was to scare them."

Zheng Wei remained silent this time, and Zheng Yiheng's words sounded quite plausible.

In the cultivation world, even immortality is not a difficult feat. So it's truly hard to tell how old Lan Yu Jia really is.

As for the entire Tianfeng Empire hiding their cultivation, he didn't think that was possible. If they truly did that, what would their purpose be

He would never guess that Chiang Fangzhou and Hu YaoYao, and others' thoughts and intentions were to make fun of him, to pretend to be weak and then strike.

Zheng Long said: "You guys are thinking too much. It doesn't matter what their cultivation level is, if they provoke the Zheng family, we will just eliminate them directly."

Zheng Wei nodded: "That's right, whether they are in the Nascent Soul stage or not, our plan remains unchanged."

Zheng Yiheng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, "A bunch of weaklings in the Yuan Ying period, just wait to die!"

On the dais, Qin Biyao looked at Zhongli Mei beside her: "Elder Zhong, what do you think"

Zhong Li Mai said, "The Tianfeng Empire is becoming increasingly incompetent. They actually sent a group of Yuan Ying stage cultivators."

Qin Biyao shook her head. "I don't think so."

Zhongli Mei was a little surprised: "Elder Qin means these people are all hiding their cultivation"

"Whether or not his cultivation is hidden is hard to say, but I think that little guy is definitely not a reckless person."

Qin Biyao said with interest, "Yesterday when we went to the station, that little guy handled everything calmly and strategically. He even had Zheng Wei, that old fox, completely under his control."

"To think, someone with such intelligence wouldn't come here without absolute certainty. They wouldn't just be here to humiliate themselves."

Ginger is hot when it's old, yesterday when she arrived at the station Qin Biyao never spoke a word, but some things were clear as day.

"Oh!"

Zhongli reached out and touched his snowy white beard, "Then we shall just have to wait and see, I hope this little fellow doesn't disappoint us."

The sword testing on stage is complete. In reality, this is mainly a formality to give everyone a sense of fairness. All 36 contestants from all the empires have passed.

Zhang He said again: "Now we'll start grouping. I have thirty-six balls in my hand, divided into six colors. Balls of the same color are grouped together."

He raised his hand, and a basketball-sized orb of light hovered in mid-air.

"Okay, now each empire sends a representative to draw."

After Zhang He finished speaking, Tuo Ba Yang took the lead and walked over, taking out a glowing orb from inside.

This ball is about the size of an egg, but at this moment, a layer of translucent aura still surrounds it.

This is the true essence power of a Void Realm expert. Don't even talk about the naked eye, not even the divine sense of an ordinary cultivator can penetrate it.

Until the very end, Ye Bufan went up and took the last ball into his hands. The lottery of thirty-six empires was complete.

"Okay, now stand together with the same colors."

Zhang He spoke, raising his hand in a gesture. The true essence power on the surface of those spheres rapidly dissipated, revealing the color of the spheres themselves.

Ye Bufan looked down and saw a black sphere in his palm.

He glanced at the others. Tuo Ba Yang held a red sphere in his hand, Gadzina held a yellow one, Liu Yijian held a green one, and Hai Chenggong held a white one.

And the other five factions, each wielding a black orb, were all led by the Xuantian Academy.

A smirk involuntarily curled at the corner of his mouth. By now, it was clear to everyone that there was something fishy about this seemingly fair draw. Otherwise, there wouldn't be a siege on him by the students of Lingxiao Academy.

I don't know if this is orchestrated by the eldest prince, Tuobaye, or the Zheng family from Lingxiao Academy. Since you're here, then come! Just hope you don't regret it later.the yellow armor appeared on his body.Then he grabbed the black long sword beside him, and with a savage swing, slashed it across his own chest.With just a ding, not only was there no damage, but not...