It was only at this moment that everyone vaguely realized something.
Ordinary students of the Primordial Holy Heaven...
He's nothing like the other ordinary students of Holy Heaven!!
Wang Yan's success wasn't just due to good luck.
One time, you could say it was good luck.
Ten times, you could say you got incredibly lucky.
After all, it was just a chaotic free-for-all, with no skill involved in the second round of the competition.
But this is already the third round.
Cheng Yiran wasn't considered a particularly formidable prodigy in the third round, but the fact that he was able to get this far openly and honestly is enough to demonstrate his talent.
Even so...
Wang Yan defeated his opponent with just one punch!?
As for the blood on Wang Yan's palm...
What's this!
Cheng Yiran still had both arms broken and was lying on the ground, but those were considered minor injuries.
Moreover, it's not even certain whether the blood on his palm is his.
A rather terrifying thought surfaced in everyone's minds.
Wang Yan... his success is definitely not solely due to good luck.
This is the third round!
The Primordial Holy Heaven...
They're incredibly good at hiding their true abilities!
Besides Qu Youmeng, there's also Wang Yan!!
Meanwhile, Shentu Feng stared blankly at the arena from the position of Primordial Holy Heaven, feeling utterly overwhelmed.
He was starting to feel a bit vulnerable.
The Primordial Holy Heaven... there are actually experts here? No, then what am I? He had already resigned himself to his fate, thinking that even if he couldn't become the number one in the Primordial Holy Heaven, being in the top three would be acceptable.
But...
Now, what kind of talk is this!
He probably won't even make the top five!
Meanwhile, Feng Wuji of Big Dipper Holy Heaven calmly looked at the arena, glanced around, and couldn't help but slightly curl the corners of his mouth when he saw the shocked expressions on the faces of the people around him.
He now feels as if he is the only one who is sober while everyone else is drunk.
You must know that he already knew Wang Yan's strength in the first round of the secret realm, and knew that the other party was definitely not the weakling who could only rely on luck as others described.
Of course...
Feng Wuji slightly curled the corners of his lips.
The Wang Yan brothers are indeed quite strong, with good skills and talent, but compared to him, there is still a considerable gap.
However, there was nothing that could be done about it. After all, someone as talented as himself was practically unmatched by anyone.
If he had been born earlier, he wouldn't think that the name being sung by everyone now would be Jiang Chengzun, but rather his own Feng Wuji!
As Feng Wuji's mind wandered, another man stepped onto the arena.
This man had a hawk-like gaze and a wolf-like demeanor, with a sinister smile playing on his lips. His dark green robes were as green as jade, but his figure was exceptionally thin and emaciated.
Everyone was surprised to see who was going up on stage.
"This, this is Chu Li, the leader of the Ten Saints of the Desolate Ancient Holy Heaven!"
"It was him..."
"His strength is far beyond that of ordinary people. Is such a powerful prodigy actually preparing to take the stage now?"
"This year's Ten Institutes Grand Competition is really fierce!"
"It's said that a few years ago, Chu Li was one of the people who could rival Jiang Chengzun!"
"I remember during the last competition, Chu Li made it straight into the top five."
"I wonder... who he's planning to challenge."
Everyone's gaze followed Chu Li's, as if hoping to find out who Chu Li wanted to challenge.
After Chu Li went on stage, he scanned his surroundings, locked onto a direction, and immediately spoke without hesitation.
" Feng Wuji, the Big Dipper Holy Heaven, dare you fight?!"
hiss!!
No one expected that Chu Li would actually challenge Feng Wuji.
These words surprised everyone, after all, Feng Wuji was considered the biggest dark horse in this competition.
He advanced all the way through the competition, encountering almost no opponents.
It can be said that his strength is absolutely terrifying, as everyone acknowledges.
Before this, even quite a few of the Ten Saints had been defeated by him.
Now, the evaluation of Feng Wuji in the entire arena has changed from the initial view of him as a lucky dark horse to the view that "this kid might be able to compete with Jiang Chengzun!"
and...
More importantly, Feng Wuji has always claimed to be the successor of the Vast Sea Saint King!
Vast Sea Saint King!!
That was a Holy Saint King!
Throughout the records of the entire Eastern Continent, Saint King are extremely rare; in fact, it could be said that there might not be one in ten thousand years.
Although it's unclear whether this successor of the Vast Sea Saint King is genuine or not, his strength is absolutely undeniable.
Now, Chu Li, who was once considered Jiang Chengzun's rival, is actually challenging Feng Wuji, who is now praised as being able to rival Jiang Chengzun...
This is really...
This is going to be interesting!
Everyone couldn't help but get excited, their eyes widening as they stared intently at the arena.
On the arena, the more Chu Li could feel the gazes of those around him, the more disgusted he became with Feng Wuji's eyes!
Yes, it's disgust.
He despises people who are pretentious and attention-seeking.
The Vast Sea Saint King has been gone for countless years, and his remains are buried in the Vast Sea Secret Realm. Even powerful Saint Masters who have entered have failed to find them. Yet this brat Feng Wuji claims to have obtained the Saint King?
How could that be!
That's the legacy of the Vast Sea Saint King!
Let alone the Saint Heaven Realm, even in the entire Eastern Continent, the emergence of Saint King would cause a huge sensation.
That's fortuitous opportunity that would tempt even Saint Realm and Great Saint.
The more Chu Li pondered, the more annoyed he became, and his gaze toward Feng Wuji grew increasingly disdainful.
Ha... Only those ignorant fools would believe that Feng Wuji is the successor of the Saint King.
Just some kid who suddenly appeared...
but.
but!
It must be said that although Chu Li spoke with disdain, he was actually quite cautious in his heart.
After all, Feng Wuji is remarkably similar to the Vast Sea Saint King.
It's not just the clothing and weapons, but even the demeanor; it's all remarkably lifelike.
Although he loathed them, he would never underestimate them!
Meanwhile, Lin Xuan and the Vast Sea Saint King sat in their seats, both watching this scene.
The Vast Sea Saint King sat there openly and honestly, a slight smile on his lips, his legs stretched out, and his red robes fluttering in the wind.
Her open bosom was a pristine white, flawless, without the slightest trace of injury.
His appearance was exceptionally handsome, and he was extremely young.
In this respect, he looks no different from a dissolute playboy.
No one would have guessed that this person was the legendary Vast Sea Saint King.
Lin Xuan looked Feng Wuji over, chuckled twice, and turned his head to ask softly.
"So, what do you think of this kid after these few matches?"