Chapter 2 The Second One, Shui He shook his head: "Fail, next!"
The third… the fourth, the Demonic Orb emitted a light, and finally, one passed. Shui He nodded slightly: "Pass, enter the Tianxuan Sect, next!"
Hu Shang yawned, clearly showing no interest in these people.
Shui He: "...Next!"
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"...Next!"
Mi Mi Dongfang said: "Senior Brother Hu, what do you think of this year's rookies?"
Hu Shang disdained the Floating Void Realm, not even bothering to look at it: "A bunch of trash."
Mi Mi Dongfang was left speechless: "Uh..."
Shui He said: "Three thousand five hundred years old, Grand Completion Floating Void Realm second level, good talent, pass, enter the Tianxuan Sect, next!"
"Four thousand eight hundred years old, Floating Void Realm first level, pass, next!"
Shui He looked up at the person approaching, frowned: "Eight thousand seven hundred years old, Minor Completion Floating Void Realm first level, age failed, next!"
"Ten thousand years old, next!"
...
Ming Zhi Tian, ranked three hundred and first, finally it was his turn.
But before he could make a move, he was stopped by Mi Mi Dongfang beside him: "Stop! Who are you trying to fool? You dare to barge in at the Divine Emperor Realm? Do you think this is a marketplace? Xuan Guard! How did you guard the place? You let such trash sneak in?"
Several Xuan Guards hurried over. They glanced at Ming Zhi Tian first, confirmed his identity, then lowered their heads and apologized: "Sorry, sorry, apologies, we'll handle it immediately."
"Do you want us to carry you out, or will you leave on your own?"
Ming Zhi Tian's current strength could easily kill someone in the Floating Void Realm. He didn't believe he would be disqualified just for being in the Divine Emperor Realm.
"Can't I have a chance to be tested?"
Mi Mi Dongfang said: "No! Guards, take him out!"
The Xuan Guards: "Yes!"
Ming Zhi Tian instantly moved forward. Mi Mi Dongfang was stunned: "What do you think you're doing?!"
Ming Zhi Tian reached out his hands towards the Demonic Orb, but Mi Mi Dongfang stopped him: "Senior Brother Hu is here, and you still dare to cause trouble? You don't take us seriously!"
Ming Zhi Tian said: "Don't be so stingy, let me try."
"Scoundrel!" Mi Mi Dongfang unleashed a palm strike!
Ming Zhi Tian dodged with a flash: "You're serious?"
Hu Shang, who had been half-asleep, suddenly became interested: "A little interesting."
Mi Mi Dongfang missed his attack and instantly moved forward, launching another palm strike! It whistled through the air as it slammed down fiercely!
Ming Zhi Tian calmly dodged: "I say, examiner, isn't it a bit much to bully an assessing disciple like this, especially in front of so many people?"
This implied that he couldn't even touch a hair on him in front of everyone, making a fool of himself. This was clearly meant as mockery.
Mi Mi Dongfang was enraged, acting righteously: "This is also part of the assessment."
Saying so, he summoned a Divine Tribulation level magic artifact, intending to kill Ming Zhi Tian! As Ming Zhi Tian was about to summon his artifact...
"Enough! Dongfang, do you still have any respect for me as your senior brother?" Hu Shang spoke.
Mi Mi Dongfang panicked and quickly retracted his artifact: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Hu, it was Dongfang's overconfidence, I overstepped."
Hu Shang slightly raised his eyes: "You know that's good. Come here."
Mi Mi Dongfang trembled as he walked towards him, then suddenly heard a loud 'slap!' as if an ear was cuffed.
Hu Shang snorted coldly: "You can't even touch a single hair of an assessing disciple, yet you bring glory to our Tianxuan Sect? This slap is from me on behalf of Senior Brother Yixuan."