Chapter 694

They were recording everything around them, looking around, their eyes like hunters capturing prey, searching for the location of the Undead Slayer.

Moreover, a large group of high-ranking members of demon-hunting organizations, guild elders, and elders of various great families had arrived, wanting to take this opportunity to win over a peerless genius.

Even the strongest guilds in the Dragon Nation, such as the Wanting Beast-Taming Guild and the Tianling Sword Sect, had sent people!

There were even people from alien races, such as envoys from the Elf race and diplomatic envoys from the Lizardman race.

"How... is it possible..." In the crowd, someone's eyes widened, and they gritted their teeth.

"How could a newcomer break through the 50th floor!? I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" A third-turn newcomer said, his face pale and somewhat desperate.

If the gap between a peer and oneself is somewhat large, people will only take them as a role model, worship them, follow them, and even have higher motivation to become stronger, being inspired to work harder.

But if the gap is too large, so large that it cannot be bridged or caught up to, then it will make people feel dead inside, filled with despair!

If one can never catch up in a lifetime, this will make people wonder what the meaning of their efforts is.

"Impossible, he is definitely not a newcomer; this person must be an older-generation awakener who used methods to mix into the newcomer leaderboard!" someone said hysterically.

"Are you saying... someone deceived the Supreme Rules?"

Once these words were spoken, everyone's eyes trembled.

Right... that's impossible.

The Tower of Heavenly Silence is a product of the Supreme Rules; the Dragon Nation is only responsible for opening its entrance into the Heavenly Tower Realm.

Even an eighth-turn expert could not deceive the Supreme Rules.

At this moment, a fat newcomer stood before a reporter, his expression dull.

"I saw him with my own eyes, starting from the 20th floor, blasting through all the way to breaking through the 50th floor; the time taken was not even... 30 minutes."

In an instant, this scene spread to all parts of the Dragon Nation.

"Who exactly is the Undead Slayer!"

"This peerless genius can punch the Moon-Slicing Swordsman and kick Guliu Yangxuan!"

"Who is he? Find him!" People were agitated, looking around with tiger-like gazes.

Su Ming stood in a corner of the crowd, hiding his figure.

His face turned dark, feeling that he wouldn't be able to stay hidden, and just as he was preparing to teleport away.

A voice came from the crowd!

"I know who he is!" His voice was high-pitched and full of confidence, suddenly attracting everyone's attention.

In an instant, the crowd all gathered over.

Whether it was the Anquan Bureau personnel, reporters, or the various guild personnel and demon-hunting organizations wanting to win over the genius, all gathered over.

Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief.

But the fact that the person said they knew his identity also made him somewhat nervous, and he looked over.

But he only saw a conspicuous big bald head in the crowd!

Second-turn Grass-Cutting Swordsman, Lin Cang!

In an instant, the nervousness in Su Ming's heart vanished like smoke.

This kid had no idea of his true identity.

Sure enough, he saw Lin Cang crossing his arms, looking around at the dark cameras, a faint smile on his lips.

Facing countless flashes, he was still not flustered at all.

He said brazenly.

"This person is my Master!"

Lin Cang was covered in scars, having just come out of a bloody battle in the Tower of Heavenly Silence, stopping at the 16th floor.

This result was standard for someone at his second turn.

As soon as he left the tower, he saw Su Ming's ranking in first place.

Although he had hidden his real name and only showed the title of Undead Slayer.

But in that instant, he had already judged by intuition that this person... was his future Master, the man who had beaten him up in the tavern.

That was the ultimate genius of Sword Dao; calling him a Sword Immortal wouldn't be an exaggeration. What was the Moon-Slicing Swordsman?

Besides him, among the newcomers, who else could possibly break through the fiftieth floor!?

If his ranking were second or third, Lin Cang wouldn't have dared to be so certain.

But the person in first place was only him!

The surrounding crowd was incredibly shaken, their eyes all shining.

"This job-changer, are you sure what you said is true?"

Lin Cang nodded proudly, acting as if it were true: "Naturally!"

People asked one after another.

"Then may I ask what his identity is?"

He looked mysterious and lowered his head.

"Hmph, my Master's name naturally cannot be revealed casually, but I can guarantee that he is the strongest Sword Dao genius this year!"

"Moon-Slicing Swordsman? Step aside!"

The reporters seemed to have found a scoop and asked frantically.

"Then may I ask what your name is?"

Lin Cang's expression was serious: "I am the second-turn Grass-Cutting Swordsman, Lin Cang!"

It is conceivable that he also became a little famous today, following Su Ming.

Many TV channels across the country were broadcasting this scene.

Several heads of major guilds stepped forward and said kindly to Lin Cang.

"Little friend, your Master's strength is superb, and you are also quite talented; why not join our Wanting Beast-Taming Guild? We will definitely..."

"Sword-user Lin, join our Tianling Sword Sect; we will definitely give you and your Master generous gifts."

"Little friend, tell us your Master's name, and I will gift you a top-tier gold equipment!" Another Sword Dao guild member stepped forward, looking stern and solemn.

Everyone was winning over Lin Cang because of that mysterious "Master."

This was clearly not his own credit.

Everyone was winning him over on the surface, but in reality, they were winning over the genius behind him.

However, an untimely voice soon came from the crowd.

"Hey, isn't that kid the bald guy who was just spouting nonsense, saying the Moon-Slicing Swordsman is inferior to his Master!"

"And when asked what his Master's name is, he says he doesn't know!"

"This kid, I #￥%"

"He's here to swindle people!"

But these questioning voices were soon drowned out by the voices of the crowd, like a small boat submerged in the waves.

One guild after another tried to win over Lin Cang.

"This student, could you please convey to your Master, is he interested in joining our Dark Demon-Slaying Guild..."

"Does your Master lack equipment recently? Our Forging Master Guild..."

"Little friend, I am..."

Su Ming had black lines all over his head when he saw this scene.

It was fine, this kid knew nothing about his information, and his random talk could instead help him divert the Zhang family's firepower. ===== CHAPTER 696 =====