Chapter 133
"Diaolong only has 128? Doesn't that mean it would take nearly a thousand people with his talent to summon the Ziwei Daoist's inheritance?" Han Wenzhou calculated in his heart, feeling increasingly desperate.
Let alone the Night Wind Kingdom, even adding the Jade Dragon Kingdom, they couldn't find so many geniuses!
"Could it be that the so-called inheritance of the Ziwei Daoist is just a dream in the end?" Han Wenzhou sighed inwardly.
"Everyone, don't just watch, everyone hurry and channel your spiritual energy, once the talent value is full, we can summon the Ziwei Daoist's inheritance!"
"That's right, don't be discouraged! Although our strength isn't enough, it doesn't mean our talent is low! Maybe we are gifted but it hasn't been noticed by others!"
"Yes, at least we can see the gap between ourselves and the geniuses, I'll go first!"
As the voices sounded, more and more people came before the stone tablet and channeled spiritual energy.
One value after another appeared on the stone tablet.
"One, three, one, two, one..."
Everyone looked at those values, also full of frustration.
There were quite a few young talents from the Night Wind Kingdom, but the result was that they were crushed by the Jade Dragon Kingdom to such a degree in talent!
In a blink of an eye, over a hundred people had passed, and the highest talent value from the Night Wind Kingdom was only seven.
The gap with Tang Diaolong was not just a little bit large.
"Hehe, cracked me up, the Night Wind Kingdom is indeed the weakest country, the young people only have this level!" Among the crowd, someone laughed.
"Hm? Who is it?"
Everyone turned to look, and saw that the young man speaking was a stranger in coarse cloth clothes.
This person looked completely unremarkable; if he didn't speak, almost no one would notice him.
"Hey, you kid, what do you mean?" A Night Wind Kingdom youth said displeasedly.
That person didn't say anything, just came before the stone tablet and also channeled a strand of spiritual energy into it.
Hum!
On the stone tablet, another line of text appeared: Situ Xin, 25 years old, 1st Stage of Spirit Transformation Realm, talent value 206.
Boom!
The people beside the stone tablet immediately exploded.
"This... what's going on? How can there be such a genius here?"
"A 25-year-old at the 1st Stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm? Even more terrifying than those two from the Jade Dragon Kingdom?"
"Who is this guy?"
Everyone was full of confusion.
"Old Han?" Tang Diaolong was also frowning tightly at this moment, looking at Han Wenzhou.
Han Wenzhou's mouth twitched, and he said, "I said it earlier, the matter of the Ziwei Daoist's inheritance couldn't possibly be known only to our few factions, there must be people from other factions who have also come! Isn't this it?"
Saying this, he cupped his hands to Situ Xin and said, "The Situ family of the Black Feather Kingdom, truly a famous and noble family, to actually have such a genius! I just don't know, what rank does this brother hold in the Situ family?"
Situ Xin laughed, "Your Excellency knows quite a bit, I am Situ Xin, ranked seventh among the younger generation of the family!"
"Seventh..." A shadow immediately cast over Han Wenzhou's heart.
Just being seventh, he had such talent.
Then how strong must the first be?
"Old Han, the seventh of the Situ family is already this strong, then the Heavenly Martial Battle in half a year..." Tang Diaolong showed a worried expression.
Han Wenzhou sighed, "No choice, let's leave it to fate."
After Situ Xin, everyone continued to channel spiritual energy, but the talent values of the Night Wind Kingdom people remained miserable.
The strongest one barely broke ten.
Instead, several unremarkable-looking guys continuously broke one hundred.
And these people were also from factions outside the Night Wind Kingdom.
Like the few from the Jade Dragon Kingdom, they had also heard the news of the Ziwei Daoist's inheritance and quietly came here to try their luck.
The top few on the entire stone tablet were all occupied by these people.
However, there was still a huge gap from the one hundred thousand talent value.
"Hehe, it seems that this year, the Ziwei Daoist's inheritance cannot be summoned! But that's fine, since we know the secret of the Ziwei Daoist's inheritance, when the Ziwei Secret Realm opens next time, everyone can bring more of their own geniuses, and gathering one hundred thousand talent value won't be difficult!" A foreign young man looked at the stone tablet and laughed.
Situ Xin also nodded and said, "That's right, there's no hope this year! However, although I had long heard that the Night Wind Kingdom was weak, I didn't expect it to be this weak... Except for the Luo family, are all the young people in your Night Wind Kingdom losers?"
Once these words were spoken, the young people of the Night Wind Kingdom were all flushed with anger, but they couldn't find words to refute.
After all, the cold numbers were written right there on the stone tablet, clear at a glance.
Just then...
"Who said my Night Wind Kingdom is full of losers?" A voice sounded from outside the crowd.
End of Chapter
