Chapter 133: The Heads' Quarrel

One hundred and ninety-four points!

On the screen, the bright red score entered everyone's field of vision.

In an instant, the entire venue fell silent.

It was only after a long while had passed that someone slowly reacted.

"Hiss! This Su Yu is simply too terrifying, actually reaching a score of one hundred and ninety-four points!"

Someone sucked in a breath of cold air, looking in horror at the large screen before them.

"Golden talent! Our Southern Region can actually produce a golden talent monster!"

"Too terrifying. In my entire life, I've never seen anyone able to get a score of one hundred and ninety-four points!"

"Truly worthy of being the Slay Dragon King's disciple!"

"So that means our Southern Region can still suppress those two little girls, right?"

"Hahaha, truly worthy of being a man from our Southern Region. What Jingdu, what Northern Region — aren't they just the same, suppressed underfoot by the genius of our Southern Region?"

Someone said excitedly.

After all, once Su Yu's score came out, first place would be Su Yu's.

Tang Nian Bing and Wu Ling'er's rankings both dropped by one place.

Su Yu, once again at the summit!

At the same time, in the conference room of the Martial Artists Association.

The heads of the five great academies stared at the screen before them with faces full of shock.

One must know that even though they had seen many geniuses, monsters with scores above one hundred and ninety were still very rare.

Sometimes, an entire year might not even produce a single genius with a score of one hundred and ninety.

After all, to get a perfect score in the talent category alone, it wasn't enough just to have golden talent — one had to be a top-tier monster among golden talents to get a perfect score.

Looking back through Daxia's history, those who could get a perfect score in the talent category totaled only four people.

Three of them were the current three ceilings of the Human Race.

The remaining one, though not a ceiling-level existence, was still the first to be conferred King on the Myriad Races Continent.

The Slay Dragon King!

And now, after many days, Daxia had once again produced a golden peak monster!

What did this represent?

It represented that the Human Race might once again produce a ceiling-level existence — even if they couldn't become a ceiling, at the very least they would be... an invincible conferred King!

Just like the Slay Dragon King.

Thinking of this, everyone's breathing became rapid.

Their eyes turned bloodshot, staring fixedly at Su Yu's image on the screen.

Hu Shi took a deep breath and said with a trembling voice.

"Su Yu, my Cloud Summit Academy is determined to have him. You all had better not fight me for him!"

Zhang Ci's face was even more filled with ferocity as he looked at everyone, his Great Sun Grand Master cultivation erupting in an instant.

"My First Military Academy wants this person. Do any of you have objections?"

Zhang Ci stared fixedly at everyone, as if the moment anyone uttered even half a 'no,' he would erupt with overwhelming might and suppress them.

However, which of the people present was not an existence at the Great Sun Grand Master realm? Moreover, they were all among the five great academies, with foundations that were about the same.

Why must it be you, Zhang Ci, who gets to have him? Could they not have him too?

Who's afraid of whom!

Yan Wu, the head of Jingwu Academy, gave a cold laugh.

"Is the First Military Academy really that impressive? My Jingwu Academy was last year's top academy. If we're talking about where Su Yu should go, he must come to my Jingwu Academy. What does your First Military Academy have to compete with my Jingwu?"

Zhang Ci suddenly looked at Yan Wu, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"What are you looking at? Zhang Ci, don't think I'm afraid of you. Who hasn't been to the Myriad Races Battlefield? Who are you putting on an act for here?"

However, Yan Wu did not seem to fear the other party, coldly laughing and continuing to speak.

"My Ancestral Dragon Academy is no less impressive!"

"My Modu Academy is just as impressive!"

"I say, why doesn't everyone give my Cloud Summit Academy some face? This Su Yu, I'm taking him!"

Hu Shi said calmly.

The outcome was predictable — still the angry rebukes of the crowd.

"Get lost!"

The Southern King's expression was dark as he stared fixedly at Su Yu.

"Slay Dragon King, you actually set your sights on me!"

The Southern King murmured faintly.

He had originally thought that in this mock exam, the spotlight would be on his son — after all, second-tier Immaculate Golden Body, red talent.

Such talent, placed across all of Daxia, was absolutely top-tier.

But with the Slay Dragon King's interference.

One monster after another came over to his side, thoroughly suppressing his son's spotlight.

What was this?

Slapping his own face?

Though the Southern King was furious, there was nothing he could do.

The backgrounds of those three were truly ones he dared not offend.

Tang Nian Bing stood behind the Northern King, that was indeed a crazy woman.

Behind Wu Ling'er stood the Charm King, likewise not a good opponent.

As for Su Yu....

Standing behind him were three King-Conferred Strong Ones.

Heaven Sword King, Civil King, Slay Dragon King!

Apart from the Heaven Sword King being slightly inferior to me, any one of the Civil King and the Slay Dragon King would be more than I could handle.

This made the Southern King furious, yet he could do nothing about it.

His eyes flickered.

"When the third stage begins, it will also be time for the Yun Family to make a move."

The Southern King's heart stirred slightly, and he imperceptibly took out a jade slip and transmitted some signals out.

In the corner, Li Zhangsheng's brow twitched slightly, he noticed the Southern King's movement, and the corner of his mouth curled up slightly.

Again, his gaze fell upon Su Yu.

"Golden Talent? Is the Civil King's plan to prepare him to receive the Old Dean's inheritance?"

Li Zhangsheng gave a faint smile.

"Golden Talent, he does have some qualifications."

Immediately, he gulped down a mouthful of fine wine and said no more.

Everything seemed not to be within his concern.

Within the Martial Artists Association, the arguing continued.

Inside the Shu Region's resting room.

Yun Rong's expression was grim; looking at Su Yu's results, it was as if he had eaten Oli gave, with an indescribable taste.

Suddenly, his complexion twitched slightly.

He took out a jade slip from his bosom.

Looking at the information on the jade slip, a hint of joy flashed across his face.

When he raised his head again and looked at Su Yu's results, he let out a cold laugh.

"Let you be smug for a while; once the third stage begins, it will be your death!"

Having said that, he didn't stay in the resting room and walked out.

At this moment, whether inside or outside the gymnasium, waves of cheers came.

"This Su Yu, indeed a person of our Southern Region, to be looked upon by the Slay Dragon King, truly has some ability."

"Hahaha, I said it, the Slay Dragon King is a King-Conferred Strong One; his gaze is not something we can compare to."

"What the heaven's pride of Jingdu, the heaven's pride of the Northern Region, under the heaven's pride of our Southern Region, are merely the same kind!"

At this moment, the audience of the Southern Region had their enthusiasm reach its peak.

After all, Wu Ling'er and Tang Nian Bing suppressing Nan Shou Ren made the Southern Region's audience already somewhat unable to bear it.

And now, Su Yu's sudden appearance directly suppressed those two, earning recognition from many.

It can be said that now Su Yu's standing in the hearts of the people of Zhen Nan City has instantly risen.