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Rebel The Heaven - Chapter 11

Published at 4th of November 2021 11:10:43 AM


Chapter 11: 11

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Wang Kun's eyes shined with a brilliant light, as if he were looking at a gem.

No! He was even more resplendent than a gem!

What kind of concept was that? Back in the days when his sect was founded, his talent was also six. One man, one sword, charging across the horizon. At the age of fifty, he had broken through to the Martial King realm.

Not too far away, the other two elders of the Myriad Sword School, Qing Feng and Yun Wu, stood up with excitement on their faces. Not too far away, the other two elders of the Myriad Sword School, Qing Feng and Yun Wu, stood up with excitement on their faces.

"Good!" "Alright!" Qingfeng said the word 'good' excitedly as he clenched his fists.

"This kid!" "Extraordinary!" As for Yunwu, she directly said these words to Lanyu, her face carrying a thick smile.

Hu Wenguang and Great Ancestor Qing immediately lost their composure.

Hu Wenguang directly tore off a piece of wood from his chair. The jealousy in his eyes couldn't be described with words. If it weren't for the presence of the three Elders of the Ten Thousand Sword Academy, he would have rushed onto the stage and killed Lanyu to prevent future troubles.

The teacup in Great Ancestor Qing's hands shattered into pieces, his brows twisted into a blur. He was now extremely regretful that he had been short-sighted in the past, and had actually managed to make Qing Miao and Hu Bufan fall in love. Lan Xiaoyu's cheers reached his ears like a steel needle piercing his eardrums.

Fury and jealousy had almost burnt all over his body, to the point where he let out a cold snort. He vented the extreme dissatisfaction in his heart with his words: "Trash is still trash, whether or not it is a chicken, he will still land on the chopping board, hmph."

The Lancang Sword glanced at Lan Canghai. The ridicule in his eyes was self-evident, but he didn't say anything. If he spoke another word to agitate the two of them, this old man would most likely go berserk.

"Canghai, Yu'er is your nephew, how can you be so rude?" When Lan Jinping saw his grandson beaming in front of everyone in the Green Sand City, he immediately became displeased when he heard Lancang Hai's sarcastic voice.

"He is not related to me in any way, Nephew? "Bullshit!" Veins gathered on his forehead as they rolled over and over, causing him to become even more determined to kill Lan Jinping and his family.

And on the stone platform, after Wang Kun had experienced his initial excitement, his expression suddenly became cold. He turned around and looked at Hu Wenguang, whose complexion was like pig's liver. Then, he narrowed his eyes and lightly said, "Extraordinary, Miao'er and Lanyu, you guys go to the back first."

Lanyu grasped her heavy sword, and without even turning her head around, she walked down the stone platform. As she stood together with the other youths that had already passed the test, she was filled with admiration and admiration.

Hu Bufan whispered to Wang Kun, and Wang Kun nodded his head. No one knew what they were talking about, but Hu Bufan led QingMiao to the back. The two of them were not in the group of youths, and stood alone.

Lan Yu acted as if he hadn't seen anything. These little tricks of these people couldn't escape the observation of his powerful soul. Just by thinking about it, one could tell that Wang Kun had probably made some shady business deal with the Hu Family.

"Next."

"Two-line talent, unqualified."

"Four-striped talent, genius!"

The innate talent test continued like a raging fire, and it only ended around noon. More than a thousand of Qing Sha City's younger generation only had two hundred people left, and the elimination rate of one to five showed just how strict the Myriad Sword Academy's disciple selection was! However, this was only the first test!

After a short rest, the remaining people began to eat and solve their physiological problems. In the end, they gathered together and prepared to face the challenge of the second test.

Wang Kun, Qingfeng, and Yunwu, the three Elders of the School of Ten Thousand Swords, teamed up and laid down a magic array. Then, Wang Kun announced the start of the test.

This time, no one came. Wang Kun made everyone come in two groups, each with 100 people. They entered the magical formation one by one.

This trial was called the trial of heart, and it was intended to test the determination of these youths.

A martial cultivator had no firm will, no pure dao heart, and would rarely achieve great things!

Lanyu walked in the center of the group. As soon as she stepped into the array formation, she felt everyone else disappear, and the illusionary land rushed towards her.

This so-called illusion was nothing more than some extremely enticing beauty with a bit of money and status appearing out of nowhere. In Lanyu's eyes, this sort of illusion was nothing more than something to coax a child to play with.

In his previous life, he was a Martial Saint and the pavilion master of Vastheaven Pavilion was one of the top powers in the world. He fought openly and fought covertly with countless other top powers and countless beauties threw themselves at him. How could he be fooled by such a small illusion?

Nothing illusory could stop Lan Yu's advance. He walked forwards quickly, ignoring the illusionary world as if it were nothing else. Every step he took was extremely relaxed, but he was extremely stable. In less than half a minute he left the illusionary world, and everything before him was restored to clarity.

When he turned around, he saw that many people were already intoxicated in the illusion. There were all kinds of moves, kissing the air and drooling. Some people had even started to take off their clothes … At this moment, these usually demure youths were all clearly embarrassed!

He had only glanced at them once before completely losing interest in them, including Hu Bufan, who was doing something strange in the air.

He put the blade aside, sat on the ground, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

His shoulders weren't broad, and could even be described as young and tender. But for some reason, Wang Kun felt as if those shoulders could lift up a mountain.

No! It was an entire sky!

"He passed the illusion array in half a minute …" Wang Kun looked lifeless, "Even if the royal family or those geniuses from the little Pingguang Temple came, they still wouldn't be able to do it."

As Wang Kun said this, time passed second by second. The temporary grandstands in the distance didn't have much of a reaction because the people of the three great families didn't understand the mysteries of the illusion array. Only once they walked in would they know how difficult it was.

Qing Feng and Yun Wu had the same expression as Wang Kun. The words' genius' and 'genius' interweaved like thunder in their minds, causing them to open their mouths wide and drool, but they were completely oblivious.

"Grandfather, the two uncles are drooling!" Didn't you just eat lunch? " Lan Xiaoyu playfully said as she stuck out her tongue.

"Little Yu, stop spouting nonsense. The two uncles of the Myriad Sword Academy are on a spiritual tour, and only experts with a high cultivation realm can accomplish that. You have to work hard in cultivation and reach their cultivation realm in the future, do you understand?" Lan Jinping glared at Lan Xiaoyu, and then turned to look at her. His old eyebrows wrinkled together. This grandson of his was really making him more and more unable to see through her.

"Understood, Grandfather." Lan Xiaoyu nodded.

Six hours later.

A blood-red ray of light shone down on the earth from the horizon. The beautiful curves of Fringe City were etched into the clear air.

Lanyu waited until the last youth had walked out of the maze, and then opened his eyes. He raised his saber, and it was like a bow with divine strength of 100,000 jins.

His actions caused Wang Kun, as well as Qingfeng and Yun Wu, to be jolted awake from their stupor!

Wang Kun was like a dream. His eyes were filled with disbelief as he looked at Lanyu. He thought to himself, "If this child cannot enter my Ten Thousand Swords Academy, he will definitely be beheaded!"

After Qing Feng and Yun Wu woke up, they felt a cold chill at the corner of their mouths.

The two of them promptly coughed at the same time. They tidied up their appearance and regained their radiant looks.

"Hmph, trash, are you blind? Can't you see we're all waiting for you? After sleeping for an hour, how do you feel? " Hu Bufan took an hour to bring out the green sprout from the illusion world, and then he was intimidated by the aura of Lanyu's body. Only when Lanyu retracted her aura did he speak and mock her.

"That's right, it makes my legs ache from standing. Trash, are you deaf?" The couple followed suit and spoke in an indifferent tone.

"Hu Bufan, QingMiao, you adulterers, your skin is really thicker than that of the willow tree at the side of the square. I clearly only used half a minute to get out of the illusion and have been waiting outside for you two 'geniuses' to come out. Lanyu coldly said as she walked onto the stone platform without even looking at Hu Bufan and QingMiao.

"What the f * ck!" That trash said he came out in half a minute? Bullsh * t. The number of people who try to force their way through is really increasing. Little Miao, do you still remember the last time he said 'Otherwise, you will die miserably'!? " On Hu Bufan's face, 10,000 looks of disbelief was written all over his face. He imitated Lanyu's mocking tone as he ridiculed her.

"Hehe, you're extraordinary. I really like you more and more! No, he called us adulterers! "Uncommon, go kill him!" The more the green seedling heard Hu Bufan ridicule Lan Yu, the happier she became. Then, her expression suddenly changed as she felt something was wrong, and she said in a resentful tone.

"I'm afraid you will all be disappointed. Lanyu really only took half a minute to walk out of the illusionary world." Wang Kun shook his head. He didn't know whether what he had done was right or wrong, but ever since Lanyu's performance had become more and more eye-catching, he had felt that Hu Bufan and QingMiao were like stars compared to him.

Hu Bufan and Qing Miao opened their mouths at the same time with a look of disbelief on their faces.

However, just as the two of them were dumbstruck, a tyrannical voice filled with boundless killing intent and a vicious aura soared up from the stone platform, spreading to every corner of the plaza.

"Scoundrel, you shall die!"

Lanyu stood proudly on the wide stone platform like a perfectly straight Divine Spear. Her right hand gripped her heavy blade, deeply embedded into the rock that was harder than steel, her long black hair fluttering behind her without the wind, her tensed muscles still as hard as before despite the lines of her clothes.




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