Chapter 202: Slay the Flying Heaven, the Test Ends!

One hour... nineteen seconds!

Break Qianlong Academy's record!

In an instant, the entire venue fell silent.

All eyes stared fixedly at Su Yu.

Su Yu slowly crawled up from the ground, his body emitting a series of bone‑grating sounds.

In the instant that the marquis's aura vanished, Su Yu felt a sense of ease within his body.

Even the speed of his internal spiritual qi circulation became extremely swift.

Instantly, a storm of spiritual qi swept around Su Yu, like a tornado.

With a roar, Su Yu's body emitted repeated booming sounds.

All the spiritual qi of Qianlong Academy actually gathered toward Su Yu.

"This is..."

Above the void, Zhao Tianxing narrowed his eyes and looked at Su Yu.

"Is he about to break through?"

He murmured softly, and an oppressive atmosphere permeated heaven and earth.

All that could be seen was that behind Su Yu, a golden body like white jade slowly appeared, and on it seven lines were clearly visible.

Under the nourishment of countless spiritual qi, that seventh line actually became a bit brighter again.

Mid‑Seven Revolutions!

At this moment, Su Yu directly broke through.

Just a few days ago, Su Yu had only just entered the Seven Revolutions Arhat Golden Body, but today, under the suppression of the marquis's aura, he actually forced a breakthrough of a minor realm.

Although he is still some distance from the Eight Revolutions, remember, Su Yu is an Arhat Golden Body.

Putting it broadly, a small‑level increase in the Seven Revolutions Arhat Golden Body is absolutely comparable to a small‑realm increase in the Immaculate Golden Body.

At the edge of the training field, the instructors couldn't help but look at Su Yu.

The muscular middle‑aged man muttered.

"This guy actually broke through so easily, and he's an Arhat Golden Body—this talent, no wonder he's the disciple of the Slay Dragon King!"

"I claim Su Yu—none of you dare try to take him from me!"

The muscular middle‑aged man's eyes were full of brilliance.

"I hope to elevate him to Grand Master before Su Yu graduates!"

"Hmph! With your simple mind and developed limbs, you're not fit to train such a genius—I might as well take over; maybe I can even push him into the top five of the Heavenly Pride Ranking!"

The gaunt old man snorted coldly and retorted.

"All right, all right, stop fighting over him."

Old Song stepped forward at this time, smiling and said.

"In my opinion, Su Yu still needs me to teach him; although my strength isn't as good as yours, my vision is something you can't match!"

"Get lost, damn it, shut your mouth!"

The others also didn't hold back against Old Song, they all started insulting.

On the tree branch, Li Zhangsheng sat up straight, his eyes toward Su Yu filled with radiance.

"Su Yu, I claim him!"

Li Zhangsheng spoke lightly.

As soon as Li Zhangsheng spoke, the other instructors stared at him in surprise, as if it were astonishing for him to take on a student.

"Old Li, I didn't mishear—you actually want to take on a student?"

The muscular middle‑aged man looked at Li Zhangsheng in disbelief.

You know, after that incident, Li Zhangsheng hasn't taken on any disciples at all.

And now he has actually chosen to come out of seclusion again.

Li Zhangsheng said lightly.

"How about it? Not possible?"

Everyone fell into bouts of silence.

To be frank, if Li Zhangsheng could bring a student, that would naturally be best, but Su Yu and the others simply don't want to give him up.

Especially such a monstrous student.

Even the worst teacher, upon meeting a heaven‑pride like Su Yu, could lift him up.

Moreover, Su Yu is indeed the disciple of the Slay Dragon King, inheriting his legacy; in some aspects of that inheritance, he fundamentally doesn't need them.

Only some trivial matters require their help.

Such a convenient, heaven‑pride monstrous student is exactly what any instructor would like.

"Then it's settled."

Li Zhangsheng rose to his feet lightly.

"Afterward I will go see the principal to explain the situation."

Having said that, he leapt up directly and vanished from the tree branch.

Several instructors stood silently at the edge of the field, you looking at me, me looking at you.

"Hey guys, what do you say? Could it really be that we let Li Zhangsheng snatch away Su Yu, this seedling?"

The middle‑aged man said somewhat glumly.

"What else can be done? Besides, I heard Su Yu was brought back by Li Zhangsheng; when the time comes to choose an instructor, Su Yu himself will probably pick Li Zhangsheng."

Old Song sighed helplessly.

"When the time comes, we'll just rely on our own abilities."

"The skinny old man finished speaking and then directly vanished at the edge of the training field, nobody knew what he went off to do."

"The remaining few instructors exchanged a glance, each seeing hostility in the other's eyes, then simultaneously snorted coldly and vanished together at the edge of the training field. jj. br>"

"At this moment, on the training field, all the freshmen watched Su Yu's breakthrough and fell silent for a while."

"Even Ye Chen stared at Su Yu in shock."

"Good fellow, others are undergoing torment, undergoing trials."

"You, on the other hand, actually treated it as cultivation and directly broke through."

"Zhang Xiaobai let out a sigh."

"\"Monster, truly a monster, no wonder the old man said I could never catch up to him in this lifetime. \""

"Beichen at the side silently glanced at Su Yu and then said nothing more."

"Tang Nian Bing's gaze became even more complicated."

"Wu Ling'er gave a sweet smile."

"\"As expected of my husband! \""

"In those smiling eyes, a sweet radiance flickered."

"Nan Shou Ren smiled faintly, as if everything had been let go."

"Su Yu broke through to the mid-stage of the Seven Revolutions, and instantly felt his inner spiritual qi surging like sea waves, constantly boiling, a turbulent force filling his body."

"\"Not bad, aim to break through to the Flying Heaven Realm within half a year! \""

"Su Yu also felt delighted in his heart, not expecting to gain an unexpected harvest."

"Since flying once with Li Zhangsheng, Su Yu has become unusually fascinated with the sensation of soaring between heaven and earth."

"Just thinking of this, Su Yu's mouth involuntarily curled into a smile."

"Above the void, Zhao Tianxing took a deep look at Su Yu, then lightly nodded toward a direction."

"The next moment."

"Wave after wave of howls instantly echoed across the entire square."

"Howl howl howl!!!"

"All the examinees' expressions suddenly stiffened."

"All that could be seen was that, at some point, twenty or thirty experts of the Myriad Race had appeared in the center of the training field."

"Among them, there were even two Flying Heaven Realm experts of the Myriad Race!"

"\"How is that possible! How could there be Myriad Race experts inside Qianlong Academy! \""

"A freshman let out a cry of surprise."

"\"Could it be that Qianlong City has fallen? \""

"\"Damn it, why haven't the school's experts shown up yet! \""

"Some freshmen's faces turned pale."

"Those Myriad Race experts alone had two at the Flying Heaven Realm, seven or eight at the Golden Body Realm, and let alone the Organ Tempering Realm."

"There were over ten of them!"

"Instantly, a rich smell of blood permeated the training field."

"Su Yu's expression hardened."

"At first his thought was the same as those freshmen's: whether Qianlong City had fallen, otherwise it would be impossible for Myriad Race experts to enter Qianlong Academy."

"But soon, Su Yu changed his mind."

"You know the principal of Qianlong Academy is a Marquis-level Expert; how could a Marquis-level Expert's strength possibly allow Myriad Race experts to enter the academy right before his eyes?"

"Moreover, the cultivation is still so restricted."

"Recalling the advice that Xiang Xing gave Su Yu yesterday, Su Yu instantly realized."

"It's still a test!"

"Su Yu's eyes narrowed slightly."

"Zhang Xiaobai and the others had already gathered beside Su Yu, and the few of them exchanged a glance."

"\"How? What do you all think? \""

"Nan Shou Ren said lightly."

"\"What else can we think? It's just a test, but to directly send out Myriad Race experts of the Flying Heaven Realm right off the bat is really giving us too much credit! \""

"Zhang Xiaobai shrugged his shoulders and said with a toothache."

"Su Yu instantly glanced over those Myriad Race experts and said lightly."

"\"I'll take on one of the Flying Heaven Realm experts; the rest you guys allocate yourselves! \""

"Having said that, Su Yu instantly charged at that Flying Heaven Realm Myriad Race expert."

"Su Yu directly chose the strongest of the two Flying Heaven experts, whose cultivation was at the early peak of the Flying Heaven Realm, only half a step away from entering the mid Flying Heaven Realm."

"This is a Tiger Race expert, with a tiger's head and human body, and when he opens and closes his movements, violent energy erupts."

"Roar!"

"The Tiger Race Flying Heaven expert let out a furious roar, looking at Su Yu charging at him, his eyes instantly turned blood-red."

"\"Human Race, all shall die! \""

"He angrily thrust out a palm, even though facing only a Golden Body Realm Su Yu, he gave it his all."

"He had been trapped by Qianlong Academy's experts for too long, his hatred toward the Human Race had already reached its peak."

"Now, finally released, he only wanted to madly slaughter."

"And this mere Golden Body Realm ant before him is the perfect target!"

The tiger palm fell, mixed with a fierce storm, as if it were going to shatter everything.

Su Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and behind him an Arhat Golden Body manifested, stirring up gusts of storm.

A punch thundered out, colliding hard with the flying Tiger Tribe's tiger palm, unleashing a powerful surge.

Su Yu's body trembled slightly.

The Tiger Tribe has always been a top‑tier race among the Myriad Tribes, decisive in killing and unmatched in attack power.

Even if they are not as strong as the Bear Tribe, the difference is minimal.

Even though Su Yu had just broken through a minor level, he still couldn't help his body tremble slightly.

"Not bad, that's somewhat interesting!"

Su Yu's mouth curved slightly, revealing a strange grin.

He surged again toward the flying Tiger Tribe, striking.

The battle was about to erupt.

On the entire field, not only Su Yu but the other newcomers also sprang into action.

This time the newcomers numbered over a thousand, while the Myriad Tribes' elites were only about twenty to thirty.

Although there were two flyers.

But one was already entangled by Su Yu, and the other was held back by Zhang Xiaobai and Bei Chen together.

As for the other Myriad Tribes in the Golden Body Realm, under the terrifying might of Ye Chen, Tang Nian Bing, Nan Shou Ren, and Wu Ling'er, each could contend with a sovereign.

And they all fought with overwhelming pressure.

In an instant, the previously chaotic scene was suppressed by these newcomers.

Above the void, Zhao Tianxing and the other instructors of Qianlong Academy smiled slightly at the sight.

"In the end, they are still candidates who have experienced slaughter; although they were a bit panicked at first, they calmed down after only a short moment."

Zhao Tianxing looked at the battlefield below with satisfaction.

Indeed, this is the usual practice of Qianlong Academy.

Qianlong Academy is located in Qianlong City, facing daily invasions from the Myriad Tribes; what they desire most is not the demonic prodigy, but students who dare to fight the Myriad Tribes.

Therefore, each new term there is such a custom: releasing some Myriad Tribes' elites to battle the newcomers.

Moreover, with several Great Sun Grand Masters and a few Marquis‑level elites watching, no casualties occur.

The purpose is to temper the newcomers' hearts!

Just like the initial Marquis pressure.

Li Zhangsheng's cold face rarely showed a smile.

"One must admit, the King of War's choice was correct; once these children mature, they will become the mainstay against the Myriad Tribes."

The other instructors nodded one after another.

"Unlike former students, they cannot achieve such swift counterattacks; sometimes, if we aren't careful, students even fall."

"However, this batch is different; this speed of response is closely tied to the battle at Hope City, and their survival there actually reveals many things."

They all spoke, their expressions wholly satisfied with this batch of newcomers.

"It seems the revival of our Qianlong is not far off!"

The muscular middle‑aged man spoke with a smile.

And as he spoke, the scene fell into silence instantly.

The muscular middle‑aged man seemed to realize his words were problematic and fell silent.

After a long while, Zhao Tianxing spoke slowly, stars flickering in his eyes.

"Perhaps… it isn't impossible for them to actually achieve it!"

He whispered softly, but all present were Great Sun Grand Master‑level elites; how could they not hear Zhao Tianxing's voice.

They all looked at Zhao Tianxing in surprise.

Zhao Tianxing smiled faintly, his finger pointing lightly.

"Look, Su Yu, Zhang Xiaobai, Bei Chen, Ye Chen, Nan Shou Ren, Tang Nian Bing, Wu Ling'er—these seven, the hope they carry is still great."

"Especially Su Yu—perhaps… he truly might obtain that thing!"

Upon hearing this, all the instructors' bodies shivered, staring in shock at Su Yu below.

At this moment, Su Yu faced the flying Tiger Tribe, punching wildly.

Remarkably, he fought the flying Tiger Tribe so fiercely that neither gave ground, showing no sign of decline.

Conversely, the flying Tiger Tribe flushed red, exerting all its strength yet still unable to suppress Su Yu.

It roared in anger, launching attacks, but they were easily deflected by Su Yu.

"Damn it, what on earth is this Human Race's Golden Body about!"

His heart roared with fury.

He had already unleashed all his power; logically, any Golden Body, even a Seventh‑Turn Pure Golden Body, should have been suppressed by him.

Yet Su Yu remained effortlessly adept, as if it were a game, relaxed.

The flying Tiger Tribe let out an angry howl, yet still could not move Su Yu at all.

It was like a futile, raging fury.

Su Yu's mouth twitched upward, and his attacks became even swifter.

Before, Su Yu was merely tempering his own power.

Indeed, it was tempering!

Having just broken through, Su Yu could not yet master the newly gained strength perfectly, but through battling the flying Tiger Tribe, those new forces merged flawlessly into his combat instincts.

Now, he has fully mastered them!

"It should end now!"

Su Yu smiled faintly, a faint blade aura appearing around his body.

The jet‑black blade aura, between heaven and earth, seemed to turn into sharp knives, tearing the surrounding air in an instant.

Buzz—Buzz—Buzz!!!

A series of blade clangs rang continuously around.

The Tiger Tribe Flying Heaven let out a roar.

"Tiger's roar shakes the mountains and forests!"

He thrust out a fist, its roar like a ferocious tiger shaking the surrounding space.

In Su Yu's hand, the Demon‑Slaying Blade slowly materialized.

"Demon‑Slaying Nine‑Layer Sword, first layer."

"Thunder Demon Slash!"

Su Yu let out a low shout, and a soaring blade aura burst forth, the jet‑black aura crackling with flashing arcs of lightning.

Boom—Boom—Boom!!!

Thunder after thunder roared, booming.

In an instant, the strike cleaved the Tiger Tribe Flying Heaven's fist, blood exploding outward.

"No! Impossible!"

The Tiger Tribe Flying Heaven screamed in terror, its eyes bulging as if it had seen something dreadful.

The blade aura instantly sliced off the opponent's head, brutally separating the corpse.

Tiger Tribe Flying Heaven, fall!

Its massive body slammed into the ground, raising clouds of dust.

With a light wave of his hand, Su Yu already held the Tiger Tribe Flying Heaven's inner core in his palm.

The little green dragon instantly crawled out of his pocket, staring eagerly at Su Yu.

Su Yu gave a helpless smile at the sight.

"You little guy, you came as soon as you saw food—why didn't you show up earlier!"

He ruffled the youngster's head and casually handed the Flying Heaven Realm's inner core to the little green dragon.

The little green dragon gulped the inner core with a celebratory roar, then contentedly returned to the pocket to refine it quietly.

As Su Yu's battle ended, Zhang Xiaobai and Bei Chen also slew that Flying Heaven Realm's Ten‑Thousand‑Tribe strongman.

In two months of cultivation, the two had already broken through the eighth‑turn Immaculate Golden Body, and were soon to ascend to the ninth‑turn Immaculate Golden Body.

Their joint killing of an early‑stage Flying Heaven Realm Ten‑Thousand‑Tribe strongman was expected.

As for the other Ten‑Thousand‑Tribe strongman of the Golden Body Realm, under the suppression of Nan Shou Ren and others, there was no unexpected slaying.

Though they were no match for Flying Heaven Realm, in the Golden Body Realm, aside from those Ten‑Thousand‑Tribe heavenly prides, no one had ever been able to suppress them.

After all, they are the Human Race's heavenly prides!

Soon, the battle on the playground ended, and some freshmen gasped heavily.

"What's going on? The prestigious Martial Arts Academy actually let Ten‑Thousand‑Tribe strongmen infiltrate it."

"Exactly, the test isn't supposed to be like this!"

Some freshmen couldn't help but complain.

But soon, the freshmen on the playground fell silent.

One by one, silhouettes emerged from the void.

Leading them was none other than the principal of Qianlong Academy, Zhao Tianxing.

Zhao Tianxing scanned the examinees, lingering on Su Yu for a long while before smiling and speaking.

"Congratulations to everyone for passing Qianlong Academy's freshman trial; no one gave up, and I am pleased!"

Someone asked curiously.

"Principal, what happens if someone gives up?"

Zhao Tianxing replied calmly.

"From where you came, back to where you came—henceforth Qianlong Academy will no longer welcome you!"