Passing Rate

All the Star Lords of the Earth Lineage would come to register for the selection, and Qin Heng also wanted to see how strong they were.

But he was soon disappointed.

The Star Lords who had come with him all found themselves struggling greatly before the Magma Puppet.

Only Xu Wen, whose reactions were sharp and whose soul was relatively powerful, lasted ten exchanges and obtained the qualification to compete.

Shi Zheng sat nearby. Seeing that Qin Heng's clansmen had achieved poor results, he teased, "Your clan's fortune has all been sucked dry by you. I'm afraid it'll be hard for any decent geniuses to emerge from your people in the future."

Qin Heng was just about to respond when Yu Ling spoke first. "Without Qin Heng blazing the trail, his people might still be struggling bitterly just to survive. Having dozens of Star Lords now is already quite good."

Having personally endured the calamity of her clan's extermination, she felt this deeply. As she watched Earth improve day by day, she often thought that if only she had been as powerful as Qin Heng back then.

Shi Zheng nodded. "That's true. When one person attains the Dao, even the chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. With a powerhouse carrying the way, an entire clan can become incomparably strong. There have already been quite a few such examples in the Eastern Ancient Holy Land, and there will only be more."

Qin Heng said, "That's for the future. Brother Shi, how many people from your Shattered Kingdom are competing this time?"

Shi Zheng replied, "The news was only just sent back. Some are still in seclusion or traveling afar, so they won't all come for the selection so quickly. Based on our previous estimates, there are 803 Star Lords under a