After Lin Bai's Martial Soul grade was tested, the entire scene immediately erupted. Everyone stared at Lin Bai in shock, then burst into wild laughter.
Pei Ji's eyes widened in surprise. He remained silent, but inwardly muttered, How can it only be Yellow Rank One? That's impossible. How could a Yellow Rank One Martial Soul possess such heaven-defying swordsmanship talent?
When Liu Jingfeng saw this, he froze for a moment before throwing his head back and laughing. "Hahaha, Lin Bai, didn't you hear what I said just now? Divine Relic Ridge doesn't accept Martial Souls below the Profound Grade. Why have you come to take the trial?"
At Liu Jingfeng's words, the martial artists throughout the scene chimed in.
"That's right, Lin Bai. Divine Relic Ridge won't accept a martial artist with a Yellow Rank One Martial Soul. Get lost."
"What qualifications does a cripple with a Yellow Grade Martial Soul have to enter Divine Relic Ridge, the sacred land of martial arts?"
"You're complete trash. You're not fit to stand among us."
"What a trash Martial Soul. Get lost. Forget going to Divine Relic Ridge—you shouldn't even have shown up in Sky Walled City."
"With a Yellow Grade Martial Soul, you're only fit to die alone in some tiny city of the East Ridge Seven Hundred Kingdoms."
"Get out of Sky Walled City! A Yellow Grade Martial Soul like you is simply defiling this sacred land by staying here!"
Many martial artists shouted at Lin Bai in unison.
At this moment, they had completely stopped taking Lin Bai seriously.
They knew that the limit of a martial artist with a Yellow Grade Martial Soul was the Divine Core Realm.
A martial artist with a Yellow Grade Martial Soul found it extremely difficult to break through to the Divine Core