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"My God, that human boy went on a killing spree and even killed two royal geniuses in a row."
"Too scary, is this creature really from the human race?"
"I have a feeling that this human race will cause a huge uproar in the years to come."
……
Many people were commenting, sighing, and expressing their shock. Only those strong men who had sent their tribe's geniuses here to participate in the selection were uneasy and worried.
They knew the nature of the geniuses in their own tribe too well. Whenever they saw humans, they acted superior and looked down on them in all kinds of ways.
Once you encounter Hengjin, you will definitely speak ill of him and die without a burial place.
At this point, they can only hope that the geniuses in the clan will have better luck and never meet them.
However, not long after, more bad news came out. A headless corpse was sent out and appeared in everyone's sight.
The hideous and cold black armor was filled with the aura of dark fairy gold. There was no doubt that the armor worn by the headless corpse was mixed with dark fairy gold, this supreme fairy material, which was extremely extraordinary.
But this still did not prevent the tragedy and failed to save his life.
"This is... the young master of the Dark Night Clan?"
The onlookers were so shocked that their hearts skipped a beat.
The reason is simple. The Dark Night Clan has a very powerful background. The ancestor of this clan is a quasi-immortal king, who is extremely powerful. There is hope that he can make another breakthrough and become the Immortal King. By then, the Dark Night Clan will no longer be a royal family, but an imperial family.
Now, the young master of the clan, a young immortal seed, was killed in the academy selection. This is definitely a big deal.
"No need to look, it must have been done by that God of Killing." Someone spoke up and described Genjin as the "God of Killing."
Soon, the name of "God of Death" spread like wildfire, and even the monks in Blackwater City knew about it. A human boy came to the God of War Academy and killed royal family members. He was simply possessed by the God of Death.
The strong man of the Dark Night Clan walked forward expressionlessly, his eyes bloodshot. He picked up the body of his young master and left without saying a word.
Even if the ancestor of their clan is a quasi-immortal king, he cannot act recklessly in the God of War Academy, because behind the academy is a true immortal king who cannot be provoked.
“The Dark Night Clan has no words to express its suffering. It is said that the young man is a rare atavist who has perfectly inherited the blood power of the ancestor. Therefore, the Dark Night Clan spent a huge price to train him and even made him the young master of the clan. He has an extremely bright future.
Who would have thought that he would die in the finals?" The foreign monks sighed.
If the young master of the Dark Night Clan had not died, it would have been a foregone conclusion that he would have entered the God of War Academy. Unfortunately, he was unlucky and met Genjin.
The old man under the bubble also felt distressed and regretful at this moment. Such a talented cultivator was destroyed just like that.
Thinking that there were still several rounds to go, the old man finally made up his mind and decided to do something.
"No, we can't go on like this."
He muttered to himself.
Afterwards, an incarnation stood up leisurely and flew towards the gate of the God of War Academy.
The immortal who had thrown out the bubble world earlier returned to the God of War Academy after setting up the bubble world.
Now, if the old man wants to change the selection process, he must get the consent of this immortal.
Deep inside the Ares Academy, outside an immortal palace, the old man’s incarnation walked over step by step and bowed deeply to the misty palace.
"Greetings, Immortal Lord."
"Well, the selection should not be over yet. You sent your incarnation here at this moment. Has something big happened?" The majestic voice of the immortal was heard from inside the palace, and a majestic force spread out.
"My Lord Immortal, a good seedling from the human race has emerged in this selection. He is rarely seen in a million years and has the potential to become immortal."
"Hmm, a genius of the human race? It is indeed rare. However, this is a good thing. Why come here?" The Immortal was suspicious.
"My Lord Immortal, this human boy... killed three royal geniuses in a row. There are still several rounds of follow-up selections. I am afraid..." The old man's incarnation said hesitantly.
At this point, the Immortal finally understood the whole story. He responded coldly, "You want to change the selection process and let this human boy qualify early?"
"That's right. This way, we can prevent people with excellent talents from dying at his hands. Ever since the young master of the Dark Night Clan announced that he would participate in the selection of the God of War Academy this year, we have been looking forward to him and listed him as one of the strongest seeds in the Qi-Eating Realm.
As a result, he died in the arena before he could actually join the academy, which is really a pity. "The old man incarnation replied.
The immortal beings in the palace heard this but did not respond immediately.
A peerless genius that has not appeared in a million years, and the one who killed three geniuses from royal families in a row, etc.
It was really surprising that all these factors appeared in a human being at the same time. Even he, an immortal, was speechless for a moment.
After a long while, he finally said, "Interesting, really interesting, I want to meet this human boy in person.
As for what you said about changing the selection process, don't even think about it. These rules were set by the Immortal King Luomo himself when the academy was first established. How can they be changed because of the death of a few royal geniuses?
Considering your ignorance and this is your first offense, I will let it go this time. If it happens again, you should know the consequences. "
The immortal's words were so cold that the old man could not help but tremble, and he knelt down and kowtowed.
"The younger generation knows their mistakes."
……
"puff!"
In the arena, a clear and familiar shattering sound was heard. It was the sound of a head being smashed, just like a huge watermelon bursting, splashing red and white things all over the sky.
Genjin came out bathed in hot blood, stood there, and watched the headless corpse fall down with an expressionless face.
All in all, this was the ninth person he had killed. Including Zi Ye from the Zi Dian clan who surrendered, he had gone through ten rounds in total.
Judging from the total number of people who participated in the selection for the Qi-Eating Realm rank just now, this selection should have about eleven rounds.
In other words, he still has one last opponent.
He killed nine people in a row, including four geniuses from royal families, three geniuses from powerful families, and two alien creatures with extraordinary talents.
In this trip, Hengjin had a lot of killing to his heart's content, and gradually accumulated a sense of momentum.
This is an invincible trend, which needs to be watered and baptized with the blood of all enemies, so that it can be achieved.
There is still a long time in the future, and now it is just a competition in the Qi-eating Realm. There will be many opportunities in the future, so he is not in a hurry.
While he was thinking, there was a flash of light in front of him, and an extremely powerful creature appeared.
By the last round, only the strong ones were left. It was difficult for the weak to make it here, so it was not surprising at all.
"Human race?"
When the creature on the opposite side saw that his opponent was a human, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, but soon he returned to normal, with a blank expression on his face.
There was no mocking or belittling behavior from the ordinary alien creatures, nor was there any sign of surprise. It just quietly observed every move of Hengjin.
Through these points, we know that this opponent is not simple.
Before he could make a move or open his mouth, the creature with eight arms spoke first.
“To have made it to this round, your strength cannot be underestimated. It is definitely not just luck.
I see that fellow Taoist has strong murderous intentions towards me. In fact, no matter whether we win or lose, you and I can meet again in the God of War Academy, so there is no need to argue about life or death.
How about you and I spar with each other, and the one who is at a disadvantage will admit defeat and wait for the final resurrection challenge? "
Hearing this, Genjin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows slightly, feeling a little surprised.
However, one should not hit a smiling person. He will have to survive in a foreign land in the future, so naturally he has to consider a lot.
This eight-armed creature is calm and powerful. It is quite difficult to kill it instantly and prevent it from saying "surrender".
In that case, why not make some friends?
So, Hengjin nodded slightly and said, "Yes, if those people before were like you, they wouldn't have been killed on the spot. This proves the saying that disaster comes from the mouth."
After hearing what Gengjin said, the eight-armed young man was shocked. Could it be that this guy would kill all of his opponents in the ten rounds?
"Okay, then go ahead and let's see who's better with one strike."
He did not delay, and his eight strong arms began to move in rotation. Mysterious symbols lit up and shone brightly.
The next moment, a huge black vortex appeared, like a black hole, swallowing everything. Just looking at the vortex, one would feel dizzy and dark in front of the eyes.
Not only that, a huge and blurry shadow appeared behind the young man. It seemed to be a tall humanoid creature, majestic and supreme, standing among the myriad worlds, looking down on the past and present years.
Genjin's heart sank. As expected, this eight-armed young man was no simple man. The ancestral technique he displayed made him feel a sense of pressure.
Of course, this is related to the fact that his current realm is not perfect and he does not have the supreme ancestral technique. All he can rely on now is this strong body, unlike these foreign geniuses who all possess ancestral techniques.
Faced with this terrifying ancestral technique, Gengjin also exerted his full strength. The phantoms of the true dragon and the true phoenix flew out one after another and entangled in the light of his fist. At the same time, the power of qi and blood gushed out, making the fist light even more dazzling. The terrifying power made the void stagnate.
"Such a strong physical strength..."
The eight-armed young man showed a look of shock, and it was the first time that his expression changed.
He had never expected that a human being would be able to make it to the final round by relying on his powerful physical strength.
“Although your magical power is relatively weak and you have not yet reached the Great Perfection of the Qi-eating Technique, I will not show mercy.”
"Just go ahead and do it." Genjin responded.
Afterwards, the two geniuses rushed towards each other and each delivered the most brilliant attack.
"boom!"
The two figures flew back, both stumbling a few steps.
On the chest of Hengjin, the clothes were torn to pieces, and there was a whirlpool-like scar, covered in blood.
This was the first time he was injured since he participated in the selection.
The eight-armed boy was in a much more miserable state. All eight arms were broken in a strange posture. In some places, the bones even protruded from the flesh and blood was flowing.
"hiss!"
He took a deep breath and looked at Gengjin with an extremely solemn gaze, even with a hint of awe.
Because he knew that he had a great advantage in terms of realm, and he used the supreme ancestral technique to communicate with the power of heaven and earth, while the opponent relied on pure physical strength. As a result, he actually gained the upper hand in this fight, which was really unimaginable.
"I admire your strength, and I am willing to admit defeat."
"You are not simple either. May I ask, when fellow Taoist performed the ancestral technique, which senior was the phantom behind him?" Gengjin asked modestly.
When the eight-armed young man heard this, a look of pride appeared on his face, as if he was proud of the phantom.
"I come from the Eight-Armed Royal Family. I am originally just a descendant of the royal family, but I am lucky enough to have a quarter of Lord Romo's bloodline."
"I see."
It suddenly occurred to him that it was just as he had guessed, otherwise, the other party would not have been able to hurt him.