Quiet.
Really quiet.
It's hard to imagine that the Martial Arts Practice Field with over a hundred thousand people would be so quiet.
From the moment the Throne Challenge began, the Martial Arts Practice Field was filled with all kinds of noise.
As the competition progressed, the atmosphere became more and more heated.
Every time there was an exciting battle or a beautiful innate skill, there would be a burst of cheers that would make everyone boil over. However, no one would have thought that the cheers that were like a tsunami a second ago would come to an abrupt end in an instant.
"Puchi!"
"Hiss …"
In the audience, many of them were drinking while watching the competition. However, at this moment, they spat out their drinks, followed by gasps.
"Ancestral Swords!"
Everyone stared at the figure emitting golden light on the screen. Their faces were filled with disbelief, and even their eyes were a little sluggish.
Isn't this the annual Freshman Challenge?
Aren't the freshmen all rookies?
Even if they have outstanding talent and refined a high-grade demon spirit, it's hard to display their true strength due to the lack of soul force?
Then why would such a powerful innate ability appear?
Furthermore, isn't the Golden Lion King's innate ability 'Metal Transformation'?
Isn't the effect of Metal Transformation to turn the whole body into metal?
Not only the audience, but even the contestants who were fiercely fighting for seats quickly retreated, distancing themselves from Yunkai. However, they couldn't help but look at him.
At this moment, the long sword and the blood that was hanging in the air were imprisoned and bound by a mysterious force. Even the three people attacking Yunkai were motionless, their eyes were filled with horror and pain.
"Clang!"
As the long sword fell to the ground, the blood dripped and the three people who were imprisoned instantly regained their freedom.
"Ahhh!"
The imprisonment disappeared, and in the next second, miserable shrieks rang out.
Those miserable shrieks that sounded like they were being cut into pieces made people's scalps numb, and goosebumps all over their bodies.
At this moment, those who were able to remain in the Martial Arts Practice Field were geniuses, true geniuses. However, to them, who had just entered the University, how could they experience such pain? Many of them fainted from the pain.
"So miserable!"
"So painful! Don't tell me they died from the pain!"
"They lost so much blood. How many Qi and Blood Pills do they have to eat to recover?"
Looking at the miserable scene, many people's faces turned pale, and their hearts turned cold.
They looked at each other and then looked at the rostrum.
If one wanted to imprison so many people at a distance of more than a hundred meters, only a Ninth Grade expert would be able to do it if one didn't use a demon spiritual technique.
And just now, it was clear that Bu Zheng had made a move. He had clearly discovered that he could imprison all the swords, but he had only chosen to imprison the swords that pierced the vital parts of the body, ignoring the rest.
Just as Bu Zheng had said, this was a challenge where no one would die, but it was infinitely close to actual combat.
To the freshmen, blood and pain were the best baptism.
At this moment, with the protection of the mentors, there would be no accidents. This kind of baptism was extremely rare.
The blood-curdling screams continued for quite a while. When the screams went from loud to weak and intermittent, a red figure finally appeared in front of everyone.
Obviously, he did it on purpose!
"Shut up. None of them hit their vitals. They won't die."
The middle-aged man in the red robe was very calm at the scene before him, and said impatiently.
He stretched out his right hand, and a bright red flower bloomed in his palm, releasing a red liquid. As he continued to pull out the swords, covered by the red liquid, the originally bloody wounds were quickly recovering …
"So strong!"
Not far from Yunkai, Deng Cheng and Ye Ming were besieging Bai Ji.
As a Poison Beast Master, although Bai Ji was alone, he had the strength to fight for the first Throne. His existence was a huge threat to the two of them. Hence, the two of them decided to work together to kick him out first. But at this moment, the three parties in the battle stopped their attacks, and looked at Yunkai in shock.
At this moment, even the three of them who were confident and proud felt dejected, envious, and even jealous.
"He's the real monster!"
Bai Ji looked at Yunkai and said in his heart.
Bai Ji and Yunkai's experiences were somewhat similar. They grew up under the strange and disgusting gazes of others, but fortunately, he showed outstanding talent from a young age.
He was a genius in the eyes of his people. Although his classmates were afraid of him, no one dared to humiliate or bully him.
He was called a monster, but at this moment, he felt that Yunkai was the real monster.
A monster who inherited a transcendent bloodline.
"That was close. Luckily, I was smart!"
Bai Lin, who was in the middle of a fierce battle, swayed his snake tail slightly. His body was covered in wounds, and at this moment, he felt a lingering fear.
Fortunately, he did not choose to fight to the death with Yunkai. Otherwise, he would be the one who became a "hedgehog".
"What a good Ancestral Swords!"
On the rostrum, many mentors stood up and exclaimed.
To the mentors, every year's Throne Challenge was a grand occasion.
On this day, they could see all kinds of rare demon spirit innate skills, and even bloodline innate skills. However, because the strength of the freshmen was still weak, even if they refined a high level demon spirit, they would not be able to display the true power and effect. But no one would have thought that Yunkai could use the Ancestral Swords after using a rare and powerful innate skill like Metal Transformation!
Perhaps describing it as Ancestral Swords was too exaggerated. After all, Yunkai could only control a dozen swords. It was far from ten thousand swords. However, Yunkai's strength was only at Ninth Stage Physique Cultivator, and he hadn't even broken through to Martial Artist yet. Refining a demon spirit for less than half a year was truly terrifying.
As long as Yunkai didn't fall, who could guarantee that he wouldn't be able to achieve the true Ancestral Swords?
"The Golden Lion King's innate skill is Metal Transformation. The effect of Metal Transformation is to transform the entire body into metal. Although a demon spirit will have the ability to control metal when it grows to Intermediate Rank, Yunkai has only refined it for less than half a year. It's impossible for him to achieve this step!"
"He absorbed the first Soul Skill?"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible. He had just refined a demon spirit and his soul power was already severely overdrafted. It's pitifully little. Even if it's an Earth Ranking demon spirit, it's still very weak. How could it be that easy to absorb a Soul Skill?
He'll have to wait for at least another year. Furthermore, Soul Skills that can control metal are extremely rare. It's not something that a Ninth Stage Physique Cultivator rookie can absorb! "
Many of the instructors were discussing in doubt. The effect of Yunkai's innate skill had already far surpassed Metal Transformation.
"Dean Bu, what do you think?" asked one of the instructors.
As the Dean of the College of Martial Arts, Bu Zheng was a Ninth Stage Physique Cultivator.
He had been in this realm for ten years and was only a step away from Martial King. Being experienced and knowledgeable, he might know a thing or two.
Under the curious gazes of the instructors, Bu Zheng appeared very calm. However, there was a trace of emotion in his tone. "Ancestral Demonification!
The bloodline of a Transcendent expert has increased the demon spirit's effect by several times. "
Bu Zheng said indifferently.
At this moment, he finally understood the preciousness of Ancestral Demonification.
After breaking through Ninth Stage, one would be Martial King.
Martial Kings were also known as Protectors. They had the strength and qualifications to protect a city.
Above Martial King was Transcendent.
Even if a Transcendent expert hadn't refined a demon spirit, they still had the ability to turn the world upside down. As the ultimate power of a country, every single one of them had a revered status and were revered by the entire country.
Transcendent experts were very strong. Those who could transform their entire body into elements had already surpassed the limits of humans.
But even so, not every Transcendent expert could pass down their bloodline to their descendants. Those who could do so were also peak existences among Transcendents.
The bloodline of a Transcendent expert was also known as Bloodline Inheritance.
Ancestral Demonification was the inheritance of a Transcendent expert's demon spirit. It was much more precious than Bloodline Inheritance.
Although the Bloodline Clan was rare, there were dozens of them in Hongyun. However, Yunkai was the only one who had achieved Ancestral Demonification.
It was also because of the amplification of Ancestral Demonification that Yunkai was able to control metal.
"So that's the case. How enviable!"
Hearing Bu Zheng's explanation, many of the instructors sighed and shook their heads. Their eyes revealed undisguised envy.
However, this kind of talent couldn't be envied.
To others, it was a lifelong pursuit. But to Yunkai, it was an innate talent!
How could they compare!
How could they dare to compare!
He was indeed worthy of being one of the most anticipated rookies in the Glory of Glory Professional Alliance!
His future was destined to be very bright.
Under this kind of bright light, many of them cast their gazes towards another direction. Over there, the most famous among the freshmen, Linfeng, who had yet to refine a demon spirit, seemed to be overshadowed by the crowd.