Chapter 84: Ranking

Nine-layered Babel Tower, ninth floor.

[Attention all, the tower challenge ends here, the Emperor's Palace challenge is about to start, please prepare yourself. ]

"Here we go!"

Lin Lei looked at the entrance of the ninth floor excitedly.

All candidates stood up after hearing the notification.

At the entrance of the ninth floor, a thin figure slowly emerged.

The familiar yet unfamiliar face of the young man finally appeared in front of this group of geniuses.

Wang Xianxian circled around and found that the space of the ninth floor was a bit ridiculous.

It was surrounded by clouds and mist, like the Lingxiao Palace in the movie.

As soon as he entered the palace, Wang Xianxian noticed many eyes.

One of the eyes was very familiar to him, even engraved into his bones.

Wang Beichen!

Looking at the other party's sinister eyes, Wang Xianxian narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, an excited and excited voice sounded beside his ears.

"Brother Yun, Brother Yun, here!!!"

Hearing Lin Lei's voice, Wang Xianxian smiled slightly and walked towards him.

"Brother Yun, you're making me anxious." Lin Lei patted Wang Xianxian's shoulder hard, "I thought you were going to be eliminated because of your exhaustion."

Du Yin smiled softly: "Congratulations, you're one step closer to your goal."

Faced with the two's concern, Wang Xianxian responded softly: "Thank you."

Lin Lei patted Wang Xianxian's shoulder fiercely: "Why are you so polite, we're all brothers~"

"Brother Yun, look." Lin Lei pointed at Wang Beichen in the distance, "That little bastard is your biggest competitor this time."

"He is the contemporary genius of the Wang family. Before I left, my family specifically told me to be careful of his tricks."

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian was a little confused.

"I'm not fighting him, why should I be careful of him?"

"I seem to have forgotten what my grandfather said." Lin Lei scratched his head, "It probably means that Wang Beichen has luck or something, and this thing seems to affect the Sword Emperor projection."

"You seem to have offended the Wang family because of your luck. How exactly did you offend them? How can I describe it..."

"According to my understanding, your behavior now is no different from Wang's just taking a shit and you took the paper away in front of them."

Wang Xianxian: "..."

Du Yin: "..."

Seeing that the two were speechless, Lin Lei asked in confusion: "What? Is my analogy inappropriate?"

Du Yin's mouth twitched wildly: "Appropriate, too appropriate!"

"Then why do you look like you've eaten shit?" Lin Lei said dissatisfiedly, "If you don't know, you might think I stole your paper."

Du Yin's eyes began to become dangerous as her fists clenched.

"What are you looking at? It's my handsomeness that makes you unable to open your eyes..."

Kacha——

Familiar voice, familiar result.

Du Yin sat on the unconscious Lin Lei, took a deep breath, and then said to Wang Xianxian with a smile.

"My elders also asked me to remind you that the process of challenging the Sword Emperor involves the struggle of the Wang family's luck."

"With your performance just now, Wang Beichen will definitely play some tricks, so it's better to be careful."

Wang Xianxian looked at Lin Lei, who was foaming at the mouth and sleeping peacefully on the ground, and his mouth twitched slightly.

"Thank... Thank you..."

Just then, a voice suddenly came from the sky above the hall.

Then, golden light bloomed in the sky.

A huge golden stone tablet fell from the sky and then landed heavily on the ground.

[Attention all candidates, the verification and registration will begin now. Candidates are requested to register in the order of arrival at the ninth floor. ]

Hearing this, everyone present focused their eyes on the boy with a somewhat sinister expression.

Feeling the gazes of the others, Wang Beichen felt a little proud.

'The first place is still mine! '

He walked quickly to the golden stone tablet and touched it with his hand.

"The spirit tablet can measure the realm, age, talent, and vocation of the person who touches the spirit tablet!"

The familiar explanation in his ear made Wang Xianxian turn his head suddenly.

Lin Lei's expression was serious, and he explained with his arms folded. His low voice set off a bit of the temperament of a master.

"Woke up so quickly?" Wang Xianxian asked in confusion.

"Humph." Lin Lei smiled evilly, "A mere strange disease can't take the initiative to change my determination to survive."

"I have figured it out. This is not a disease, but a curse. This is the jealousy of talents..."

"But, I don't blame the heaven. After all, people like me, if they are not sealed, will sooner or later break the sky."

"My talent is so strong that even the heaven is afraid..."

"I'm afraid, I'm... hopeless..."

Lin Lei smiled freely. At this moment, he seemed to see through fate and all the truth!

Now he is so broad-minded and terrifying!

After sighing, Lin Lei turned his eyes back to Wang Beichen.

Suddenly, the stone tablet in front of him shone brightly.

[Candidate Wang Beichen, age 13; realm, early stage of Bone Forging Realm; vocation, Soulless Sword Master; talent, Sword Soul Domination. ]

[Talent level judgment: EX level. ]

The shining words on the stone tablet deeply pierced everyone's eyes.

The whole country was shocked!

"Isn't Wang Beichen a level X talent?"

"What happened?"

"Fuck, he is also a holder of EX-level talent?"

"Is it because he is too young, and there was a problem with the previous talent record?"

"Isn't anyone paying attention to his realm?"

"Fuck, 13-year-old Bone Forging Realm!"

"It's unbelievable that there are two holders of EX talent in the same era!"

"..."

There were also sighs from all the major imperial clans.

"Wang finally made up his mind, and the battle for luck has begun."

"The supreme elder of the Wang family actually poured the clan's destiny into Wang Beichen's body."

"Wang Beichen's previous talent was only X level. Wang dared to transport Qi into his body, which means Wang Beichen must have other special qualities."

"Is he the child of prophecy?"

"Then what exactly is Yunjiu, an accident of heaven?"

"Or is it that the previous news about the Bearer of the Nine Swords was false and that the Son of Prophecy will not appear in this era?"

"No, the child of prophecy must have appeared. The supreme elder of the Wang family was severely injured because he peeked into the secret."

"Since he chose Wang Beichen, Wang Beichen must be related to the Son of Prophecy."

"We don't know exactly what form the so-called son of prophecy will appear in, and what state it will be in."

"Similarly, we can't use a few battles or wins and losses to judge whether he is the son of prophecy."

"But if we can't tell the difference, how can we deal with future disasters?"

"Destiny is unpredictable, like clouds rolling and rolling. People come and go, and no one can predict what tomorrow will bring."

"We are all witnesses of history. Let's continue. As for Yunjiu, we will not make enemies."

"In any case, Wang's rise is irresistible."

"The Sword Emperor is the leader of swordsmanship. With him around, the title of the best swordsman in the world will forever fall on Wang."

"Yunjiu's challenge, regardless of victory or defeat, will not have a devastating blow to the destiny of the Wang family."

"That's true, then let's keep reading..."

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Tianjiu City, Lin's ancestral home.

Emperor Cijiu looked up to the sky and laughed when he saw Wang Beichen's talent.

"Hahahahahaha, interesting, this is really interesting!"

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Kunlun Mountain, Linghuang Palace.

The Spirit Emperor looked down at Emperor Baize and asked in a solemn voice.

"Bai Ze, can you confirm Wang Beichen's talent at that time?"

Emperor Baize thought for a moment: "Reporting to your majesty, according to my observations at Wang's, Wang Beichen's talent at that time did not have EX-level aura fluctuations."

"Does that mean that the Wang family has begun to inject family luck into Wang Beichen?" Emperor Ling said to himself.

At this moment, a pleasant voice sounded in my ears.

"We haven't even started beating yet. Are you thinking so much about your hair falling out?" Yu Xian'er teased.

Emperor Ling touched Yu Xian'er's head.

"There are some things that you have to think about in advance."

"Today's world is like a sea. The development of our human race for thousands of years has only changed from the original raft to a warship. When the tsunami comes, there is still a risk of destruction..."

After hearing her father's words, Yu Xian'er fell into deep thought.

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