Chapter 749: Chapter 740: Heavenly God Opens the Court
Mo Wangchen did not refuse, he originally intended to take a look at the so-called assessnt.
Since Elder Tianxin was hosting the assessnt this ti, it wouldn’t hurt to go along with him.
Soon, Mo Wangchen and Luo Wutian had also reached Elder Tianxin’s side.
On the way to the gate of the institute, Luo Wutian and Yun Yan often glanced at Mo Wangchen.
They were extrely curious in their hearts, who exactly was this white-clothed youth who, with rely Great Mahayana Cultivation in the Emperor Realm, could already rival a warrior of the Void Immortal Realm?
When had such a genius appeared among the young generation of Heavenly Gang?
…
Outside the Heavenly God Institute, in the midst of the vast square brimming with noise, it was nearing noon, and at least a million people had gathered here.
Whether on the ground or in the surrounding skies, there was a dense and endless sea of people.
“What ti is it already, why hasn’t the assessnt started?”
“No one has co out from the Heavenly God Institute yet, what exactly is going on?”
As the crowd began to grow restless from waiting, suddenly, in front of the square,
they heard a tremor from the gigantic doors that had remained closed.
“Buzz!”
Space slightly vibrated, and the enormous stone doors, sealed for nearly ten thousand years, now showed signs of being opened.
“They are coming out!”
Instantly, focus from the entire field sharpened, everyone could not help but stand up, all turning to look at the giant stone doors being slowly pushed open.
Ahead of the stone gate, enveloped in a halo of rosy light, they were gradually opening, but because of the light, the crowd still couldn’t see the scene within.
“Whoosh!”
The stone gate was flung wide open, and amidst the dazzling rosy light, five figures flew out one after another, led by none other than Elder Tianxin, the other four being none other than Mo Wangchen and Luo Wutian.
“Hehe, I apologize for keeping everyone waiting so long.”
In front of the institute’s doors, Mo Wangchen and the others landed on a platform constructed of Spiritual Power, Elder Tianxin looked around at the million-strong crowd, a faint smile on his face as he spoke.
“You’re too polite, Senior Tianxin, it’s natural for the Heavenly God Institute to make extra preparations when it opens once in nearly ten thousand years, what does a bit of a wait matter?”
Many people courteously bowed, their faces already free of the restless expressions from before.
After all, the person before them was Elder Tianxin, one of the six Deans of the Heavenly God Institute. To speak unexaggeratedly, in the current age of Heavenly Gang, aside from the other five Deans, it would probably be hard to find a few who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.
In the presence of such a figure, how could they dare show any disrespect.
“Thirteen has co as well, I thought he might not care whether we live or die.”
In the crowd, Bai Jincheng and the others stood together and also saw Mo Wangchen, who had accompanied Elder Tianxin, coming out to the Heavenly God Institute.
“What are you saying? The assessnt depends entirely on ourselves, what does it matter whether Thirteen cos or not? Could he actually help us with the assessnt?” Ren Qingcheng, the eldest, spoke.
“Heh, what you say is true, but after all, Thirteen is our Pavilion Master. Now Mo Pavilion has enemies all over the world, today I don’t know how many hidden powers have co, many more than during yesterday’s Tower Climbing. Having Thirteen here makes us feel a bit more at ease.”
“Enough, cut the chatter, let’s see what the coming assessnt is going to be like,” said Wu Lingfeng.
“Several months ago, our Heavenly God Institute held an assessnt, those who achieved the top three in various places, please co up here.”
Under the gaze of the entire field, Elder Tianxin spoke thus. The previous assessnt, where the top three winners from each place had obtained the qualification to enter the institute in advance, were already considered disciples of the Heavenly God Institute.
These people were the ones who did not need to undergo assessnt again today.
“Whoosh whoosh whoosh!”
As Elder Tianxin’s words fell, one silhouette after another dashed out from the crowd, all appearing young with extraordinary auras.
Eventually, these individuals had gathered behind Elder Tianxin, standing alongside Mo Wangchen and the others.
“Humph!”
Yao Suming was also one of them; as soon as he arrived, he was the first to fix his gaze on Mo Wangchen, snorting coldly, yet he made no further move.
“Yao Suming!”
Beside Mo Wangchen, Yun Yan and Luo Wutian both had wariness in their eyes—it was clear that they recognized Yao Suming as well.
Although this man had not yet beco a Void Immortal, his combat ability was not to be underestimated.
However, at this mont, the two of them were extrely curious. Why did it seem like Yao Suming was targeting Mo Wangchen?
What kind of identity did he have to catch Yao Suming’s eye?
While puzzling over this, Yun Yan and Luo Wutian soon let it go.
Because a mont ago, Mo Wangchen’s arrow had defeated Luo Wutian. With such strength, it was not strange for Yao Suming to target him.
At this mont, it wasn’t only Yao Suming; Wang Tao and Li Hentian, the two of the Human Clan’s greatest talents, had also obtained early admission to the institute and now stood not far from Mo Wangchen, their gazes also turned towards him.
Clearly, after yesterday’s events, they had co to understand quite a bit about Mo Wangchen.
They were well aware of the terrifying power that Mo Wangchen possessed at this mont. Setting aside the strength of his Divine King Body for now, just having Mo Pavilion, which commanded a following of a million, was enough to make many people wary.
“Brother Mo!”
“Junior Brother Mo!”
Xia Jiujian and Leng Ziming, who had obtained spots in the Northern Immortal Domain, naturally arrived here as well.
They courteously clasped their hands towards Mo Wangchen.
“I didn’t get to know you two yesterday, and there was a reason for that,” Mo Wangchen said with a smile.
He had changed his appearance with the Face Changing Technique before entering the Ancient God Tower, so they had not recognized him.
If Mo Wangchen hadn’t divulged his identity inside the tower, they likely wouldn’t have known to this day that the young man who looked dazedly at Ji Ziyao yesterday was Mo Wangchen.
They also realized this later on—that explained why they had felt a sense of familiarity in front of the tower.
“Mo…”
Seeing Mo Wangchen and Leng Ziming chatting and laughing, Yun Yan and Luo Wutian exchanged glances.
The next mont, they were inwardly shaken, suddenly recalling soone.
The Divine King Body Mo Wangchen!
“It’s actually him!”
Luo Wutian’s heart trembled, his complexion turning slightly pale; he had never imagined that the white-clothed youth whom he had never taken seriously outside the Peach Flower Forest was actually Mo Wangchen, who had caused a great sensation recently.
“No wonder he has such combat ability!”
A hint of apprehension flashed in Yun Yan’s eyes. He should have realized early on: among the geniuses of this age, aside from Yao Suming who could stand against Void Immortal powers with Emperor Realm cultivation, wasn’t there only the Divine King Body Mo Wangchen?
No wonder Elder Tianxin was so protective of him just now; given the potential the Divine King Body bestowed upon Mo Wangchen, this was not strange at all.
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