What was different from the young man's chic departure was the shocked reaction from the outside world.

"What just happened? Why are those two Thunder Eagles dead?"

"It seems that he was killed by Yunjiu's sword..."

"I was probably drunk, but I actually saw a Martial Artist who could fly with a sword in the Blood Refining Realm, leapfrogging and killing two Thunder Eagles at the peak of Rank Three."

"Fuck, I really don't understand, how on earth did he do it?"

"Why is he so persistent? Is he on drugs?"

"What kind of medicine can have such an effect?"

"However, Yunjiu did seem to drink something just now."

"It's most likely spiritual wine. As long as it's related to Talent growth, it's allowed to be brought into the examination room if you register for the exam in advance."

"If you put it this way, Yunjiu's Talent is most likely related to the amplitude of Lingjiu?"

"It's not just that, he didn't drink during the high school entrance examination."

"My family, I really don't envy you at all, ┭┮﹏┭┮."

Monitoring room.

The dignified Rank Seven Martial Artist, Tuoba Xin showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost for the first time.

"He just... that was... Sword Intent!"

"Impossible, how old is he, how is it possible!"

Although he didn't want to believe it, his expression explained all the answers.

——

Wang's ancestral home.

"Sword Intent!!!"

A large number of Wang clan members suddenly stood up, their expressions were all shocked and stunned.

If they just saw Yunjiu flying with his sword, they were still lucky enough to think it was some unknown means.

The sword that the young man showed now completely shattered their last chance.

The Taishang Elder's body also began to tremble slightly.

As someone who has personally taught Wang Beichen, he clearly knows the other person's entire level.

The strength and talent shown by that Yunjiu was far beyond what Wang Beichen could match.

As the most senior person in the Wang family, he knows the more detailed experiences of the Sword Emperor.

His ancestor, the Sword Emperor, was twenty years old when he realized the Sword Intent.

Prodigy who understood Sword Intent at the age of fifteen!

The Supreme Elder was a little panicked. He seemed to understand why his mood fluctuated when he saw Yunjiu.

This was the remaining power of destiny in his body giving him a hint.

But what does this prompt mean?

Is there any direct relationship between Yunjiu and the downfall of the Wang family?

Why is there a son who shakes the prophecy in this era? This is not in line with the laws of heaven!

The Supreme Elder couldn't understand, he couldn't understand at all.

Now he has the Wang family's fate on his shoulders, and he doesn't dare to slack off.

The Supreme Elder, who had been thinking for a long time and could not get an answer, looked hard.

He started transmitting messages to the ten elders beside him.

"Quickly search for Wang Xianxian. In addition, arrange manpower to investigate Yunjiu."

"If you have the chance, don't hesitate and kill it directly."

The face of the tenth elder changed greatly: "Great Elder Taishang, think twice, the price of killing Yunjiu is something we cannot afford now!"

"Once it fails and other Emperor Clan and Sovereign Clan react, I, Wang, will carry out the crime."

"At that time, no matter what kind of punishment, I, Wang, will fall directly into the abyss."

"You have been in seclusion for too long. The current situation in China is much more complicated than before."

"Although the ancestor has touched the threshold of the imperial realm, the Emperor of Wine, Emperor of Pills, and Emperor of Swords are also holding on behind."

"Even if they are slow, they are definitely not inferior to our ancestors."

"Wang's luck can't stand this kind of trouble anymore, please take back your decision."

At the end of the tenth elder's words, his tone was pleading.

Hearing this, the Supreme Elder also began to weigh the pros and cons.

At this time, the ten elders spoke up again.

"Great Elder, hunting Yunjiu is simply unrealistic, let alone whether our people can get close to him."

"Even if it can be killed, so what?"

"With the Medicine Emperor and the Alchemy Emperor here, he can survive even if he dies thousands of times."

"If you want to kill him completely, his soul must be annihilated in a very short time."

"But such a method can only be accomplished by masters of Rank Nine."

"All the Rank Nine people in my Wang family are currently gathering their luck. Even if we can free up manpower, how many pairs of eyes outside are staring at us now?"

"The most important thing is that after passing the college entrance examination, as long as he comes into contact with the country, he will definitely be given the means to save his life against the odds."

"While you were in seclusion, two thousand years ago, an EX-level Talent was born in Goguryeo."

"This talented person was hunted down by the plutocrats in their country. Out of helplessness, he came to China to seek asylum."

"In the end he joined China and gained asylum."

"After Goguryeo learned about it, he paid a huge price to kill the EX-level Talent."

"After the genius was successfully killed, the three emperors were furious, and the Spiritual Emperor directly killed a Great Emperor of Goguryeo as punishment."

“Since then, the state has stepped up its efforts to protect highly talented people.”

"As for how much it will be strengthened and what means it will take, none of us know."

The more the Supreme Elder heard this, the uglier his face became.

The tenth elder continued to dissuade him.

"Great Elder, I know you are too worried about the future of the Wang family, but we must believe in prophecies. The children of prophecies are prophecies from heaven."

"We still have Beichen. As long as we find Wang Xianxian, all the luck in Yunjiu's body will become the treasure of my Wang family."

"At that time, I, Wang's Prodigy, will step on him to rule the world and reach the top."

Following the tenth elder's persuasion, the Supreme Elder let out a long sigh.

"I'm old and have been in seclusion for too long..."

He looked at the ten elders beside him with admiration in his eyes.

"Wang Xie, you have done a good job. I can rest assured that you elders are here these years."

"You're right, we can't afford such consequences. Our current chips are too small to be on the poker table."

"Everything should focus on finding Wang Xianxian."

The ten elders saluted quickly: "I obey."

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Kunlunxu, Linghuang Palace.

The fairy mist here is like the Lingxiao Palace in a dream, glorious and solemn.

On the dragon chair in the main hall, the extremely noble being looked at the cloud screen projection in the hall, his pupils narrowed slightly.

"Very interesting."

Next to the dragon chair, there is also a gorgeous chair.

It was a phoenix chair carved from countless phoenixes.

There used to be the throne of Empress Linghuang.

Now sitting here is a pink-haired girl.

Yu Xian'er was dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked particularly noble.

She looked forward, looking at the young man's heroic figure on the cloud screen, and couldn't help but recall what the young man said in the morning.

‘Your Highness, I will be very handsome, really. ’

Reminiscent of the disgusted expression the boy had when he looked at his clothes just now.

The girl seemed to be tickled, and there was a little more smile on her face.

Tianjiu City, College Entrance Examination Secret Realm.

Wang Xianxian in the air looked at his tattered and bloody clothes with a grimace and kept mumbling.

"How can you still be handsome if your clothes are torn?"

"A little annoying..."

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