Chapter 815
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All eyes turned to the source of the commotion. There, Wang Bo-kun, the protector of the Jujian Sect, stood up with a sinister smile and said, “How could my son, Wang Teng, be dead? He is destined to be an invincible master in the void realm. It’s absolutely impossible for him to be killed!”
The Jujian Sect also had disciples returning from the contest, bringing the news of Wang Teng’s death. Wang Bo-kun clenched his fist, and the disciple who brought the news was lifted into the air by an invisible force.
“If you dare to speak such nonsense again, I will surely execute you!” he roared.
Beside him, Lv Shan-hai quickly intervened, saying, “Brother Wang, please calm down… The news might be false!”
Wang Bo-kun glared at the disciple, his body radiating a sword aura that almost suffocated the disciple, who was only at the first level of the Heavenly Gang realm.
“Repeat what you just said!” Lv Shan-hai said to the disciple, “Did you see it with your own eyes, or did you just hear it? In matters like this, seeing is believing.”
The disciple hesitated and said in a muffled voice, “It’s true. Wang Teng was killed by Ye Wushuang.”
Wang Bo-kun’s anger was uncontrollable, and his sword aura almost shattered the disciple in front of him. Lv Shan-hai, however, kept trying to persuade him to calm down.
Seeing Wang Bo-kun so furious, Lv Shan-hai felt a secret joy in his heart. Wang Teng was undoubtedly one of the most terrifying geniuses among the Seven Great Sects and had a high chance of winning first place. Now that he was dead, Lv Shan-hai’s son, Lv Qing-song, would be the most outstanding prodigy of the Jujian Sect. Perhaps Qing-song could make it into the top seven this time. Who in the Jujian Sect would be able to surpass him in the future?
The disciple, seeing Wang Bo-kun’s extreme anger and fearing for his life, cried out, “It was Ye Wushuang who did it, not me, Protector Wang!”
“And also, Lv Qing-song and Qing-shan were killed by Ye Wushuang shortly after entering the Youlong Mountains.”
“What did you say?”
Lv Shan-hai, who had been trying to comfort Wang Bo-kun, suddenly turned pale. Lv Qing-song was his own son. Dead?
“Nonsense! It’s impossible, absolutely impossible!”
At that moment, for some reason, Wang Bo-kun felt that his sorrow and anger seemed to diminish somewhat upon hearing that Lv Qing-song was also killed.
Meanwhile, the voices of Wang Bo-kun and Lv Shan-hai naturally spread around. Now, Jiang Taiyuan, the master of Taiqing Palace, Ling Han, the master of Tianji Mansion, Sheng Xuan, the elder of Shengdan Sect, and Tian Ming, the prince of Tiyan Dynasty, all had strange expressions on their faces. The prodigies of the Li Clan and the Jujian Sect were both gone. This was getting eerie.
However, these few people soon felt even more anticipation in their hearts. With these prodigies dead, the geniuses from their own sects and families had a better chance of making it into the top seven. But this Ye Wushuang seemed so fierce. Sheng Xuan and Ling Han couldn’t help but worry whether the geniuses from Shengdan Sect and Tianji Mansion could kill Ye Wushuang.
At that moment, the jade stele changed.
“First place, Tiyan Dynasty, Tian Xu, 600,000 spiritual value points!” someone exclaimed.
Six hundred thousand was definitely enough to make it into the top seven in the previous Hundred Nations Martial Contests.
“Little Nineteen!”
Prince Tian Ming felt a sense of relief when he saw Tian Xu appear. With the prodigies of the Li Clan and the Jujian Sect dead, he had been worried that the Tiyan Dynasty might also suffer losses. But now that Tian Xu was alive, this was good news.
Soon, Tian Xu arrived at the high platform of the Tiyan Dynasty.
“Well done, my boy!” Prince Tian Ming patted Tian Xu on the shoulder and said, “You will definitely have a place in the top seven this time.”
“Did you hear what I just said?” Prince Tian Ming said with a smile, in a low voice, “Li Qin and Wang Teng are all dead. This is good news.”
But soon, Prince Tian Ming also felt something was wrong.
Tian Xu had 600,000 spiritual value points, which almost guaranteed him a spot in the top seven. But instead of being happy, Tian Xu looked extremely sorrowful.
“Little Nineteen, what’s wrong with you?” Prince Tian Ming had a bad feeling.
