Wine Sword Immortal: Divine Level Winemaker, Drunkenly Kills Tianmen!

Ninth Layer Babel Tower, ninth floor.

[Comprehensive judgment, candidate Wang Beichen, 987652 points, Emperor Level Prodigy. ]

Wang Beichen's face was full of pride as he walked down from the stone monument, just like the day he woke up.

He looked at Wang Xianxian in the distance, glanced provocatively, and then showed a teasing smile.

"Emperor Level Prodigy..." Lin Lei's face looked a little heavy, "Brother Yun, you are in some danger..."

Wang Xianxian asked: "Is there anything to say about the Prodigy classification?"

"Of course." Lin Lei replied, "Everyone knows that EX-level Talent holders can basically become emperors as long as they survive, so everyone calls EX-level Talent holders Great Emperor seeds."

"But in fact, the real name should be Emperor Level Prodigy. In addition to Emperor Level, the following are Saint Level, Venerable Level, and King Level."

"Talent corresponding to X level, SSS Level, and SS Level respectively."

Suddenly lei seemed to react.

"That's not the point. Isn't the point of targeting the Wang family in the future?"

"Before, you, Talent, dominated him, and now he has reached the EX level, but there is the Wang family behind him..."

Hearing this, Wang Xianxian looked at the list in the air and fell into deep thought.

…

With the inclusion of Wang Beichen Talent on the list, everyone started queuing up to be on the list after being briefly surprised.

There are sixty-six candidates entering the ninth level.

As golden light bloomed one after another, another list appeared in the sky.

This list records the Talent test results of all candidates, digitizes the candidates' Talent, determines the talent level of the candidates, and then ranks them.

Emperor, saint, respect, king.

[Talent Ranking]

[First place: Wang Beichen, 907652 points, Emperor]

[Second place: Yang Tu, 528976 points, respect]

[Third place: Ye Hao, 528888 points, respect]

[Fourth place: Lin Lei, 522,445 points, respect]

[Fifth place: Lu Cha, 521,865 points, respect]

[Sixth place: Yu Wenji, 520,987 points, respected]

[Seventh place: Du Yin, 520811 points, respect]

[…]

[Sixty-fifth place: Li Wen, 500123 points, respected]

When the sixty-fifth candidate appeared, everyone turned their attention to Yunjiu, who finally reached the ninth floor.

The young man faced the stone monument and strode forward.

This scene seemed a little familiar to him.

It seemed a lot like the morning when Talent woke up.

He also walked to the awakening stage in front of all the teachers and students in the school.

As a result, Talent's awakening failed, and Wang's long sword that had been hidden for several years began to be turned against him.

That was the most unforgettable day in his life.

Awakening failed, I said goodbye to my friends, was insulted by my father, bullied by my family, and was saved by my benefactor...

That evening, that street, that figure leaving in embarrassment.

The young man who cannot control his destiny...

It has completely become a thing of the past.

That day passed and everything changed!

Start today and turn things around!

'Winemaker? It really brings shame to our Wang family. ’

‘They are both the sons of third uncle, so the gap between Wang Xianxian and cousin Beichen is too big, right? ’

‘Don’t even think about it, how can a child born from a merchant’s daughter be compared to Beichen’s cousin, born from a proud girl like Aunt Murong? ’

‘This trash will only bring shame to the family! ’

The young man walked step by step and finally came to the stone monument.

Seeing the traces of time on the stone tablet, Wang Xianxian lowered his head and looked at his right hand.

'Wang...your nightmare...is coming...'

The raging anger that the young man had suppressed for a long time soared into the sky.

The next moment, the boy punched!

boom--

Almost the moment his fist landed on the monument, the monument shook!

Then, a ray of light as bright as the sun illuminated the entire space.

The shining stone tablet was so dazzling that it made the eyes of everyone present sting.

If it was just like this, that would be it, but the next moment, when Wang Xianxian began to use his spiritual power.

Suddenly, this huge stone monument emitted bursts of stone chime.

Five thousand, ten thousand, twenty thousand.

After a few breaths, the number on the list instantly reached 80,000.

Wang Xianxian pressed his fist tightly against the stone tablet, and the numbers on the list continued to climb.

Feeling the huge spiritual power in his body, Wang Xianxian looked calm.

'I want to be your pride...'

At this moment, Wang Xianxian smiled softly, and without hesitation, he released part of the blockade on Talent's permissions.

In the blink of an eye, the stone tablet exploded, and the number jumped from 80,000 to 90,000, and then to 100,000.

When the whole country was shocked, Wang Xianxian's figure in front of the stone monument was completely submerged in the light, and no one could see through his figure.

Wang Xianxian took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly flashed, and the light burst out again.

The light was so bright and dazzling that everyone present was speechless.

The huge golden fonts on the ranking list made the hearts of everyone present stop beating in an instant.

[Candidate Yunjiu, age 15; realm, early stage of Bone Tempering Realm; vocation, wine swordsman; Talent, will enter wine. ]

[Talent level determination: Dao Level. ]

[Comprehensive judgment, candidate Yunjiu, 1999999 points, emperor. ]

The whole place was silent, deathly silent!

Everyone who paid attention to the college entrance examination looked at the golden fonts on the stone tablet in shock. The expressions on their faces were extremely wonderful.

I couldn't believe it, I was stunned, my mind was roaring.

A moment later, the excited shouts struck the entire China like a hurricane.

"Crack!"

At the headquarters of the Brewers Association, the tea cup in Lin Jiu's hand was crushed into powder by him. The tea was mixed with the powder and dripped down the palm of his hand.

…

"The new emperor!"

In Kunlun Mountain, three extremely powerful auras exploded!

Yu Xianer looked at the young man next to the stone tablet in disbelief.

Recalling the boy's bloody figure that day, her eyes were slightly moist.

…

In the special proctoring room, the staff looked blankly at the big characters on the stone tablet, their expressions already replaced by shock.

"The score has reached the limit of the stone tablet!"

Although he was already trying to maintain a calm voice, there was still a bit of trembling in his voice that was difficult to conceal.

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge stone tablet began to crack.

The crisp sound of cracking stones continued to resound throughout the space, and finally...

With a bang.

The stone tablet was completely broken into pieces.

"Gudu~"

The sound of someone swallowing saliva suddenly sounded in the venue.

Wang Beichen's face was bloodless, his body was shaking uncontrollably, and his heart was shocked like a stormy sea.

He stared blankly at the Bright and Spirited boy in the distance, and murmured: "How... is this possible?"

…

"Stab it!"

In Wang's ancestral home, the harsh friction sound of seats and the ground constantly surrounded the conference room.

Their expressions are very wonderful, including shock, sluggishness, and disbelief. All kinds of emotions are mixed together, giving people a sense of absurdity.

The Supreme Elder roared crazily in his heart.

This is impossible, impossible!

Human Sovereign, the new Human Sovereign…

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

The second Human Sovereign should be the ancestor!

How could the luck of the Human Race allow the birth of the third Human Sovereign!

Suddenly, a terrifying thought arose in my mind.

It is true that the luck of the Human Race cannot support three Human Sovereigns, but what if the ancestor fails to become the emperor...

Scared, he started to be scared.

…

Such thoughts appeared in the minds of all Emperor Clan almost at the same time.

Now the luck of the Human Race can only support two Human Sovereigns at most!

Among the candidates for the new emperor of the Human Race, the one at the top of the list is the long-lost Sword Emperor, followed by the Sword Emperor, the Wine Emperor, the Gun Emperor...

How could this world possibly give birth to a new...

Human Sovereign candidate!

However, such a fantasy-like story came into reality at this moment, and it truly appeared under everyone's gaze.

With fear in his eyes, he stared at the young man standing next to the fragments of the stone tablet. The Supreme Elder of the Wang family suddenly came up with an idea that made his heart feel like an ice cave: Could it be that the son of the prophecy was not born in Wang? Shi!

Suddenly, the voice of the legendary boy brought everyone back to reality.

"Do you want to compensate?"

Looking at the stone tablet that was completely shattered into pieces, Duanmu Qian couldn't hide his horrified expression, and his voice was slightly trembling despite his dignified Rank Nine Venerable.

"No... no need..."

The young man bowed and saluted.

"Thanks."