Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

There were a total of 83 people who had passed the registration examination. The Martial House divided them into three groups, because other than the few people that had already been decided upon by the powerful countries, only three slots had been selected.    

    

In other words, only those who achieved first place would be able to successfully pass.    

    

Ye Feng was arranged to be in the third group.    

    

However, once the list of names was announced, the crowd burst into an uproar once again.    

    

There was no other reason. It was just that they didn't know who the three groups belonged to. The arrangement of the strong and the weak were extremely uneven.    

    

In the first and second group, there were not many famous people, but the third group was a gathering of the most outstanding young Martial Cultivator s from Western Tang.    

    

Mo Qingfeng, Tia Changkong, Situ Qing, and Ye Feng.    

    

The third group was truly a group of death.    

    

Faang Tianlei's expression was unsettled. He glanced at the furious Prince Qi beside him and said, "Your Highness, the disparity in this list is too great. Isn't it unfair to arrange it like this?"    

    

The list was arranged by the royal family. Prince Qi had been busy tracking down the assassins hiding at the royal family's side, and had entrusted these small matters to the people below to do not take a look. At this moment, he was muttering to himself.    

    

However, Faang Tianlei raised this question, yet he did not sell it. Instead, he stared at it and said snappily: "What do you mean by being unfair? Being allocated into the group with the weaker strength means that they have the luck to be added to their body. To take a step back, if next year's Martial Competition of Four Countries is arranged like this at the convention, would Deputy Mansion Lord Fang feel that it is unfair? "    

    

Faang Tianlei was helpless, just as he was about to announce the execution of the order, just at this time, Master Dong who had his eyes closed the entire time said: "This old man also feels that it is unfair. This list must be rescheduled! "    

    

"What?" Prince Qi's eyes flashed as his expression stiffened.    

    

"The selection is jointly organized by the royal family, the Martial House, and our Inscription Master Society. Since Deputy Mansion Lord Fang and this old man feel that the list is inappropriate, they should naturally arrange it anew. Prince Qi wants to cover the sky with one hand? " The Master Dong said coldly.    

    

"The selection is about to begin, you actually said to reschedule the competition? Hmph, Old Man Dong, I think you are deliberately making things difficult for This King by opposing him at every turn. " Prince Qi was furious.    

    

"Your Highness, I finally understand why you failed to find the killer." Master Dong said.    

    

"…"    

    

Seeing that the two were about to argue again, Faang Tianlei felt helpless, and cupped his fists: "Master, I'm afraid it's too late to change the name list, I have a compromise. It would be better to divide the selection into the preliminary competition and the semifinals, and select two of the strongest participants from each group to enter the semifinals. In this way, there will be no fairness, and time will not be wasted. "    

    

"Of course, if he can't even enter the second place in the group, that would mean that his strength is truly insufficient. At that time, even if he were to participate in Martial Competition of Four Countries, he wouldn't be able to be of much use …"    

    

He looked at the two of them and added.    

    

Master Dong muttered to himself for a while before nodding his head, and said: "This old man agrees with Deputy Mansion Lord Fang's plan."    

    

Prince Qi snorted, and did not speak.    

    

Since the decision had been reluctantly passed, the selection for the Challenge Competition would officially begin shortly.    

    

The eighty-three applicants were divided into three groups.    

    

Each group would decide on two of the strongest, entering the semifinals and finally choosing three.    

    

The wide selection stage was split into three stages. The Deputy Mansion Lord Fang, the Master Dong and the Prince Qi were in charge of each stage, and each stage's challenger would draw lots.    

    

The people from Group Three quickly gathered at Stage Three, and the host of the Stage was Prince Qi.    

    

Of course, with Elder Inner Mansion as the referee, it was impossible for Prince Qi and Master Dong, who had both statuses and status, to personally do such menial work.    

    

"First round of the group three battles, the first match, Chen Ming from the royal family versus Tian Yu from the Battle Department."    

    

On the stage, the referee Martial Cultivator announced.    

    

The two Martial Cultivator s leapt up onto the stage and started fighting.    

    

"..."    

    

On the stage of the third group, very quickly, the third round of the competition had begun. On the stage stood an imposing Martial Cultivator, his eyes cold, this person was from the Tia Family, and was similarly a famous Inner Mansion expert, Tia Changkong.    

    

His opponent was a young Martial Cultivator from another martial cultivation clan, Qi Dapeng.    

    

Qi Dapeng's cultivation was at the peak of Innate Sixth Level.    

    

Qi Dapeng, who had the confidence to register for Martial Competition of Four Countries with his Innate Sixth Level cultivation, was naturally also a genius who could fight in a battle above his level, and his clan was extremely famous in the city that he lived in.    

    

"I will defeat you with three slashes!" Tia Changkong took out his long blade.    

    

His cultivation had reached the late stage of Innate Seventh Level, and since he was born in the Martial House's Inner Mansion, how could he possibly hold someone like Qi Da Peng in his eyes?    

    

"Although your cultivation is stronger than mine, wanting to defeat me in three moves is a pipe dream."    

    

As the genius of the thousand year cultivation families, Qi Da Peng was full of pride, and was enraged by Tia Changkong's contempt.    

    

The other party was truly arrogant.    

    

Qi Da Peng used his trump card right from the start of the competition, he also understood that Tia Changkong was not someone to be trifled with, with a high cultivation and the words "three moves", he immediately attacked with all his might.    

    

A single move of the Qi Family's Profound Ranked Martial Technique was easily dodged by Tia Changkong, and after that, Tia Changkong's footsteps did not stop.    

    

The first slash broke through Qi Dapeng's protective elemental energy.    

    

The second slash sent the Qi Dafeng's weapon flying.    

    

With the third slash, the blade landed on Qi Dapeng's shoulder, and with a swing, sent him flying out of the stage.    

    

"Third round, Tia Changkong wins!"    

    

The referee loudly announced with a look of approval in his eyes.    

    

Tia Changkong was a third level Inner Mansion disciple, and would very likely become a Inner Mansion Elder like him within the next few years.    

    

"Truly amazing!"    

    

"Tia Changkong's cultivation has reached the late stage of Innate Seventh Level and he is very strong. Within our Inner Mansion, he is also one of the top ten."    

    

Han Chong who was below the stage whispered to Ye Feng, and looked at Tia Changkong who was on stage, with some fear in his eyes.    

    

"His surname is Tie? it should be someone from the Tia Family? "    

    

When Ye Feng saw that Tia Changkong had defeated Qi Da Peng so easily, and then looked at him with a provocative look, the corners of his mouth raised up, and a smile flashed across his face.    

    

"That's right, he's the most promising disciple among the Tia Family young generation!" Han Chong nodded.    

    

"Ye Feng, since he's someone from the Tia Family, you should take note. Look at his eyes; he seems to be harboring malicious intentions. He might even help a short man like Tia Hualoong to stand up for him. " Third Prince said worriedly.    

    

Tia Changkong's Innate Seventh Level was the real deal, it was not the kind of level 7 cultivation that Wu Yuanhou had obtained after taking medicine.    

    

If Tia Changkong were to fight against Wu Yuanhou, he would probably end up like Qi Da Peng, defeating him in three moves...