At the sight of Yang Jian's astonishing results.
Every prodigy present was utterly stunned!
"Six-winged Angel!"
"That's an existence on par with a Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal."
"How could Yang Jian, a Primordial Golden Immortal, kill a Primordial Grand Unity Golden Immortal?"
"What in the world happened?"
Mo Wuxin murmured to himself, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Most of the other Hongmeng Prodigies wore expressions much like Mo Wuxin's.
Only Jian You was different.
Jian You was not only unsurprised; a sharp Sword Intent flared in his eyes as he said solemnly,
"Yang Jian."
"You really are strong!"
Yang Jian grinned.
"I was just lucky."
After saying that.
Yang Jian strolled back toward the Primordial World camp.
A tremendous cheer erupted from the Primordial World camp.
Xiao Tianquan leaped three feet into the air and lunged at Yang Jian, baring his teeth, only to be slapped flying by Yang Jian.
Xiao Tianquan: "..."
At the same time.
One congratulatory shout after another rang out from the Primordial World camp...
"Haha, well done, Yang Jian!"
"That's incredible! He actually killed a Six-winged Angel. No wonder he's Dao Venerable's disciple!"
"Heh, those Hongmeng Prodigies must be dumbfounded now!"
"With results like these, we've certainly brought honor to the Primordial World!"
"..."
But compared with the jubilant Primordial World Prodigies.
The Hongmeng Prodigies looked terribly grim.
Yet they could find no reason to argue back.
Two of the three trials had now ended.
Judging by the results so far.
The Primordial World Prodigies were far ahead of them.
Their only remaining chance to surpass the Primordial World was the third trial!
Just as the Hongmeng Prodigies' minds churned with thoughts.
"Hum!"
The void trembled faintly!
The rankings in the sky slowly rolled up like a painting.
A familiar female voice rang out...