The Silver Blood obviously arrived late, but no one dared to say a word. Such a prodigy naturally beca the focus of the stage, and even having the chance to wait for him was an unparalleled honor.
Under the gaze of everyone, Silver Blood unexpectedly walked slowly towards a mysterious youth in a blue robe. Behind the youth, there was a adorable cat demon clan girl...
"Here he cos!"
Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, a playful smile playing on his lips.
He was quite curious about what kind of move the son of the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor might take.
"You’ve got guts!"
Surprised, Ling Feng found that Silver Blood rely brushed past him, leaving a bold remark and then walking away, not even glancing at him.
"Heh, quite brazen..."
Ling Feng curled his lips. If you think about it, the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor and the Qiongqi Demon Emperor were once sworn brothers, and Ling Feng was also acquainted with the Qiongqi Demon Emperor, serving as "guardian" to Little Qiongqi, so by generational terms, he was the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor’s peer.
Thus, this Silver Blood should call him uncle!
"Brother Long, it’s that despicable guy."
Mu Qianxue couldn’t help but worry when she saw the servant beside Silver Blood. At such a critical mont, no accidents could be afforded.
"It’s him," Ling Feng nodded, "but don’t worry."
"Mmm,"
Mu Qianxue nodded, feeling especially safe with Ling Feng by her side.
At this mont, a disciple from the Dark Dragon Palace, clad in crimson robe, ascended a high stage, announcing that the selection for disciples would start formally in fifteen minutes.
Ling Feng stood quietly, observing his surroundings.
"Xiao Xue, do you know what tests are included in the Dark Dragon Palace assessnt?" Out of boredom, Ling Feng couldn’t help but ask casually.
"I know a bit..."
Mu Qianxue bit her lips slightly, whispering softly, "There seem to be many sealed mories in my mind. Sotis, when I think about them, I get headaches, but after that, I know a lot of information, even fragnts of mory. I feel like I might be..."
Mu Qianxue bit her silver teeth, "I feel like I’m not myself."
"You are definitely you," Ling Feng gently patted Mu Qianxue’s shoulder, comforting her, "Maybe it’s your past life’s mories."
Mu Qianxue chuckled, "Brother Long, you’re teasing , there’s no such thing as a past life."
"Martial Arts can transcend the divine, so anything is possible."
Ling Feng pouted, changing the subject, "Let’s talk about the Dark Dragon Palace’s assessnt first."
"Okay,"
Mu Qianxue nodded, softly saying, "The first test is to asure physical strength."
"Participants will enter a Sky Demon Force Field. Inside the field, there’s about one hundred tis the gravity of the outside world. Participants must pass through the field without using any Demon Essence to advance to the next round."
"One hundred tis gravity?" Ling Feng touched his nose. Well, that’s... too easy!
One hundred tis gravity sounds intimidating, but to his body, struck by lightning multiple tis, it’s basically a piece of cake.
However, for ordinary Demon Monarchs, although their physical strength is naturally greater than humans, enduring one hundred tis gravity without using Demon Essence is quite a challenge.
At this mont, a middle-aged man soared into the sky amidst nurous admiring gazes, standing firmly in the void. He wore pure black armor, and on his chest plate, a ferocious Black Dragon was engraved, exuding an unmatched and domineering presence.
"Demon King!"
The demons gasped, looking excitedly at the man in the sky.
"Welco to this disciple selection of the Dark Dragon Palace. I am your examiner, you can call Demon King Mo Bing."
Demon King Mo Bing waved grandly, his cloak fluttering impressively.
"It’s said that he’s a top-tier powerhouse among the top ten of the Dark Dragon Star List in the Dark Dragon Palace!"
Soon, many people recognized Mo Bing’s identity.
In the Dark Dragon Palace, there was a special Dark Dragon Star List for Demon King-level powerhouses. The top seventy-two on the list were known as the Seventy-two Earth Evil Demon Kings. Compared to ordinary Demon Kings, they enjoy more and better cultivation resources.
Similarly, Demon Emperors had a Dark Dragon Sun and Moon List, where the top thirty-six were called the Thirty-six Heavenly Gang Demon Emperors, controlling the life and death of countless Dark Dragon Palace powerhouses.
As for the Dark Dragon Envoys, they held even more prestigious positions and oversaw the "Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Indigo, Violet, Black" eight Great Dark Dragon Halls.
Besides the Dark Dragon Emperor, the most powerful were these eight Great Dragon Envoys.
"Sons of various tribes, give it your all. Pass the assessnt, and all resources will be yours. All you need to do is fight desperately! Understood?"
Demon King Mo Bing’s words were brief but had a strong motivational effect, instantly stirring up the crowd’s emotions, provoking frenzy!
The victors have everything, while the losers don’t even have the right to survive.
This is the Dark Dragon Palace’s law of survival, and the law of survival of the entire Demon Realm, even the whole continent.
"Alright, no more idle talk. Now let briefly introduce the first test."
Demon King Mo Bing’s face turned serious, and as he waved his huge hand, a rumble sounded from the center of the square, slowly elevating a massive platform that floated in mid-air, blocking out the sun, so large it felt suffocating.
This platform was more than three thousand feet wide and over eight thousand feet long, even if all the disciples for the assessnt were placed on it, it would still seem quite spacious.
Ling Feng was overwheld with astonishnt. Such a feat was simply a divine miracle!
"This is the Sky Demon Force Field. I’m sure you are all sowhat familiar with it. What you need to do is to walk as far as possible from the starting point of the force field to the end. Of course, once you enter, you must not use any Demon Essence, or it will be counted as automatically forfeiting."
"Listen carefully, in the first round, we will only select the thousand furthest walkers to proceed to the next stage. As for the rest, I’m sorry, you may return whence you ca."
After speaking, Demon King Mo Bing swept his eyes coldly, continuing indifferently, "Note that the first four thousand ters of this Sky Demon Force Field truly have one hundred tis gravity, but beyond four thousand ters, the gravity increases by another hundred tis for each additional thousand ters. That is to say, in the seven to eight thousand ter range, gravity will be five hundred tis!"
"Kids, you all carry the expectations of your tribes. I believe no one wishes to return without success, so fight hard; the Dark Dragon Palace awaits new blood!"
Upon hearing this, many people clenched their fists, most of them young and full of passion. Encouraged by Mo Bing, they imdiately felt their blood boiling, filled with determination.
Watching these Demon Clan youths on the stage with eager expressions, Demon King Mo Bing’s mouth revealed an almost imperceptible smile, inwardly thinking: They are indeed young, passionate, full of energy, but unfortunately, the world isn’t one where success can be achieved rely with passion.
Under everyone’s gaze, Demon King Mo Bing finally spoke, shouting loudly: "Sky Demon Force Field, activate!"
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