Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 92: Chapter 92: Selecting Quotas (Fifth Update!)

If the man in front of him weren’t Su Han, Ling Qinghai really wanted to spit on him until he died.

Killed him?

He was killed by me…

Screw you!

That was someone at the Peak of the Dragon Spirit Realm, just one step away from breaking through to the Dragon Pill Realm, a grand stronger!

Moreover, Mei Jitian had in his possession the Dragon Technique secret passed down from the Sect of True Martial Arts, making him much stronger than others at the same level, nearly invincible.

And you say he was just killed?

It’s one thing you killed him, but what’s with this casual tone?

Ling Qinghai really couldn’t understand Su Han, who seemed so carefree even if he had killed someone from the Dragon God Realm.

Of course, what baffled him the most was Su Han’s strength.

“Was that Mei Jitian killed by your own hands?” asked Ling Qinghai.

Su Han shook his head, “No, he was killed by one of my subordinates.”

“I see.”

Ling Qinghai’s face showed a look of sudden realization. Su Han had mentioned that the sect he established included a person at the Dragon Pill Realm. Now it seemed that it must have been the Dragon Pill Realm who had killed Mei Jitian.

But the next sentence from Su Han made him almost spit blood.

“He didn’t even qualify to face me.”

“Forget it, forget it.”

Ling Qinghai waved his hand, being already numb to the shocks Su Han gave him, and immediately said, “Since you’ve already killed Mei Jitian, the situation must be one of life and death, and the Sect of True Martial Arts must already know. If you really aim to move against the Blood Demon Sect, I am afraid the Sect of True Martial Arts will intervene.”

“The Sect of True Martial Arts?”

Su Han curved the corner of his mouth, “Just an Eighth-Rate Sect, no big deal.”

“Anything else?” asked Ling Qinghai again.

At this moment, he really wanted to slap Su Han, then tell him — stop your damn boasting!

However, for some reason, he always felt that what Su Han said wasn’t boasting, but the truth.

“Next, about those fifty spots,” said Su Han.

“I knew you were going to mention this.”

Ling Qinghai sighed, “I’ve already prepared them; the whole Cold Cloud Sect, excluding the elders, everyone has been gathered in the plaza, about forty thousand people or so.”

“Then let’s go,” said Su Han as he stood up.

Ling Qinghai quickly said, “Let me be clear first, you promised not to pick the geniuses from within the sect. There are fifty spots at stake. If you go back on your word, it’s not just me who won’t agree, the elders won’t either.”

“Don’t worry.”

Su Han smiled and then walked outside.

Ling Qinghai helplessly shook his head and followed.

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Cold Cloud Sect plaza.

At this moment, tens of thousands of people had already gathered here. Everyone was standing in the center of the plaza, looking like a sea of heads from a distance.

All these people were disciples of the Cold Cloud Sect, having been notified to come to the plaza ten minutes ago.

“What is this all about? Why did they want us here?”

“There must be something big happening. I heard that everyone below the rank of Elder has been summoned.”

“Something big is going on, triggering the whole sect’s disciples to come out. It can’t be that we’re starting a war with another sect, can it?”

“It shouldn’t be, the Cold Cloud Sect has just been promoted to an Eighth-Rank Sect, and our Sect Master has achieved the Mid-Stage of the Dragon God Realm, which hardly any dare to provoke,” said one of the disciples.

Tens of thousands of disciples were whispering among themselves, but due to the sheer number, these subdued voices merged into a storm, sweeping across the entire square.

Not only them, even the Elders standing before them felt puzzled.

Ling Qinghai had not told them why he had gathered so many disciples here.

“Quiet down everyone, the Sect Master is coming!”

Just then, an elder spoke.

The myriad of disciples quickly shut their mouths and looked towards the approaching figures with reverence.

“Greetings, Sect Master!”

Wearing a smile, Ling Qinghai stepped forward alongside Su Han and said with a laugh, “You must be wondering why I called you here, right? I’ll tell you now.”

As he spoke, he glanced at Su Han and said, “This is Young Master Su, the top scorer in this Cold Cloud Sect’s examination. You might have heard about him.”

“Is that Su Han?”

“So it is him. I heard his aptitude is freakishly high.”

“Freakishly high? It’s terrifyingly high!”

“Yes, opening twenty-two Dragon Veins and being a High-Grade Alchemist in the Dragon Vein Realm, calling it terrifying is indeed fitting.”

Looks from tens of thousands of disciples turned toward Su Han, who, if not for his rebirth, would certainly be overwhelmed by such immense pressure.

However, Su Han was exceedingly calm, nodding gently to the disciples and said, “Hello.”

“What is he doing here? Is he planning to join the Cold Cloud Sect again? Even if he is joining, isn’t this welcome too grand?” Yang Lin thought to himself, standing at the forefront of the crowd.

Although he admired Su Han’s talent, in Yang Lin’s view, Su Han did not possess the strength to become his master.

Apart from Yang Lin, other participants like Hu Zhengyao and Leng Yihui also harbored doubts, not understanding why the Sect Master would make such a grand arrangement.

“Not only is Young Master Su the top scorer of this examination, but he is also about to establish a sect. The name of his sect will be God-Slaying Pavilion,” Ling Qinghai continued.

These words exploded like a bomb among the crowd of tens of thousands.

“What?!”

“Isn’t he just in the Dragon Vein Realm? How could he possibly establish a sect? Has he already advanced to the Dragon Pill Realm?”

“That’s impossible so quickly, his aura is still at the Dragon Vein Realm.”

“What does his establishing a sect have to do with us?”

Ling Qinghai pressed his palm down, and the loud noise immediately diminished.

“Young Master Su is here to select fifty individuals from among you to join the God-Slaying Pavilion,” Ling Qinghai added.

“The God-Slaying Pavilion has just been established and has plenty of resources. If you are fortunate enough to join, you will receive better cultivation opportunities than in the Cold Cloud Sect.”

The moment they heard this, the faces of over forty thousand disciples instantly darkened.

So it’s about selecting spots, huh!

Almost immediately, they associated it with the fact that Su Han’s sect had just been established and, due to him being in the Dragon Vein Realm, no one was willing to join, leading to a shortage of people. Thus, using his connection with Ling Qinghai, he came to the Cold Cloud Sect to select some people to make up numbers.

However, each of them was too proud. Each had joined the Cold Cloud Sect only after passing its rigorous examination. More critically, they had just lived through the Cold Cloud Sect’s promotion to an Eighth-Rank Sect!

Why would they agree to join a newly established, insignificant Ninth-Rate Sect?

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