Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor-Chapter 1905 - 1904: That Title’s Too Lame, I Don’t Like It!
Testing aptitude was the same as when Su Han had just joined the Heavenly Mountain Pavilion, with a stele used for the test.
Red, blue, purple, black, gold.
Red is the lowest, gold is the highest.
Each color has a maximum of one thousand feet; if exceeded, it immediately activates the stele of the next color.
From a sect perspective, any aptitude reaching more than five hundred feet in purple qualifies for advancement to the second stage of the assessment.
From a personal perspective, naturally, the higher, the better, since personal ranking is calculated based on the comprehensive assessment of these four stages.
Hence, whether or not it’s to advance to the next stage of the assessment, these Heavenly Talents must display their full aptitude without reservation!
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Figures shot out from various sect influences, heading straight to the steles.
These steles, totaling one hundred, can be simultaneously tested by one hundred people.
Those bold enough to rush out now must have immense confidence in their aptitude.
Among them were Supreme Ling Tian, Fann Tianling, Han Tengfei, and Han Junjie!
Though the others were unnamed, they also belonged to the category of Heavenly Talents.
"Yuchi Jie, Di Lin, do not disappoint me!"
Next to the Immortal King Sect lay the grounds of the Giant Spirit Sect.
The Giant Spirit Sect, in fact, ranks among the top in the Seventy-Two Sects.
The speaker was a young man from the Giant Spirit Sect, a sneer hanging at the corner of his mouth, and he continued, "Judging by your expressions, you can’t even reach purple qualification, right? Only by reaching five hundred feet of purple can you move to the next stage of assessment. You, a Young Sect Master and a Young Deputy Sect Master, don’t embarrass the Immortal King Sect!"
"Jiang Li, mind your own business!" Di Lin scoffed coldly.
"How about a bet?"
Jiang Li tilted his head toward Di Lin, "Not much, just a single Spirit Crystal betting you won’t reach five hundred feet in purple qualification, okay?"
Provocation!
Blatant provocation!
Those qualified to participate in the Tianjiao Tournament have all reached purple qualification!
The first stage of the assessment, to put it plainly, merely serves personal ranking, yet Jiang Li dared to mock so openly!
"I’ll wager ten Spirit Crystals you won’t achieve five hundred feet of purple qualification." Yuchi Jie glanced at Jiang Li, scoffing.
"Ten is fine; even the tiniest meat on a mosquito’s leg is still meat, far stronger than your Young Sect Master’s mere single Spirit Crystal, wouldn’t you agree?" Jiang Li smirked disdainfully.
Di Lin clenched his teeth, fists tightened.
In the Tianjiao Tournament, the Giant Spirit Sect has always been a mortal enemy to the Immortal King Sect.
The Giant Spirit Sect seemingly targets the Immortal King Sect deliberately, repeatedly inflicting near-death defeat without permitted killings, yet once severely crippled an arm and leg of an Immortal King Sect Heavenly Talent.
In front of a vast audience, the Immortal King Sect’s reputation was utterly shattered, criticized by many.
This grievance, the Immortal King Sect has always wished to reclaim, yet it’s unpredictable in matters of Heavenly Talent!
Until now, the Immortal King Sect remained obscured under the Giant Spirit Sect’s shadow of dominance.
Now, as the competition begins, the Giant Spirit Sect starts mocking again!
Because of the Giant Spirit Sect’s words, many surrounding sect influences cast their gaze upon the Immortal King Sect, eyes filled with disdain and contempt, causing Di Lin and Yuchi Jie, the two Young Sect Masters, to tremble in fury.
"Let him speak; what gain is there from mere rhetoric?" Su Han suddenly spoke, smiling.
Jiang Li couldn’t help but look his way, frowning, "Who are you?"
"Immortal King Sect leader, Su Baliu." Su Han said indifferently.
"Su Baliu? Hahahaha..."
Jiang Li burst into laughter, "Could it be you changed your name later, thinking Nine Shadows Young Master is called Su Baliu, so you must be Su Baliu too? Does it help?"
"You’ll find out." Su Han’s tone remained calm.
"Hmph, Immortal King Sect has fallen to such a degree, letting a Third-Grade Void Heaven Realm lead; you two Young Sect Masters really are nothing!" Jiang Li snorted contemptuously.
Yuchi Jie coldly smiled, saying nothing more.
However, Di Lin frowned, displeasedly glancing at Su Han.
Obviously, Di Lin harbored some resistance in heart with Su Han as leader, conveniently mocked by Jiang Li for Su Han’s cultivation, providing no rebuttal grounds.
Thinking about it, it’s peak Tianjiao Tournament, yet letting a Third-Grade Void Heaven Realm lead; could it be Immortal King Sect has no one?
Su Han felt Di Lin’s gaze clearly.
Nonetheless, his mind remained calm and unconcerned, as his current strength and the influence of the Phoenix Sect were not enough to fully antagonize these sect Heavenly Talents.
"My dear brother..."
Suddenly, a loud voice boomed from Qing Emperor Sect’s side.
Numerous eyes turned to see Lin Jian standing before Qing Emperor Sect, a smile on his lips, looking toward Lin Fengjie.
Observing him, people shifted their gaze to Lin Fengjie.
"Before, in fury, left Qing Emperor Sect and joined Immortal King Sect, right?"
Lin Jian calmly remarked, "Frankly, the outside aid you sought really isn’t impressive, merely a Third-Grade Void Heaven Realm. In our Qing Emperor Sect’s eyes, it’s a handful, yet in Immortal King Sect, you push him as leader? Immortal King Sect, haha..."
His words not only mocked the Immortal King Sect but also insulted Su Han, further ridiculing Lin Fengjie, turning Immortal King Sect into a target of derision!
Lin Fengjie gritted his teeth, forehead veins bulging, evident of his inner anger.
"What of Immortal King Sect is Immortal King Sect’s affair, no concern to Young Master Lin."
Yuchi Jie glanced at Lin Jian, "Thanks to Young Master Lin for belittling Brother Su and others, sending them to us Immortal King Sect; in time, hope Young Master Lin won’t regret it."
"Regret? Just because of him? Haha..."
Lin Jian chuckled, "Yuchi Jie, you overthink; if he beats me, I’ll hand over the title of Young Master Wuhen, how about it?"
"Not interested."
Before Yuchi Jie spoke, Su Han replied, "Such a title is too lousy; I don’t like it."
"What did you say?!"
Lin Jian was furious, boasting of the title ’Young Master Wuhen’, yet Su Han called it lousy.
"I suppose it’s sour grapes, pretending not to want what you can’t have?" Lin Jian retorted.
Su Han shook his head, opting not to elaborate.
Unable to acquire grapes?
The title ’Nine Shadows Young Master’, surely all Heavenly Talents long to possess?
Unfortunately, they aren’t!
"Lin Jian is too arrogant..."
Mu Shenling stood amidst Sect of the Heavenly River’s crowd, lightly shaking her head.
"Never expected this situation, Nine Shadows Young Master appeared but was ousted by Qing Emperor Sect."
"This time, he’s bound to stumble hard."
