Chapter 66: East Province, West Province, Shu Region, Yun Rong!

Jiang Shang's dark voice rang out.

Instantly, Jiang Shang's Flying Heaven Realm cultivation burst forth completely.

Boom—!!

The terrifying aura even lifted the sand and stones on the ground, turning them into a sandstorm that rumbled toward the old man.

The old man snorted coldly, lightly waved his hands, and likewise released his Flying Heaven Realm cultivation.

The two terrifying auras collided instantly, sending ripples spreading across heaven and earth.

In an instant, the few Heavenly Pride behind Jiang Shang and the old man slightly changed expression.

Although they were all Heavenly Pride from various regions, compared to the two Flying Heaven Realm experts, they were clearly far behind.

After all, the gap between them amounted to two whole realms!

Such a terrifying realm, even just its aura, made everyone feel extremely uncomfortable.

Su Yu stood behind the crowd; he was only at the Blood Refining Realm, and felt it most intensely.

The powerful aura was like countless knives, continually cutting into Su Yu's body.

"Who are these people?"

Su Yu turned to Du Nian Guan beside him and asked.

Du Nian Guan's face grew solemn; even though he was a mid‑Organ Refining Realm expert, under the auras of the two Flying Heaven Realm masters he still looked rather pale.

Du Nian Guan said slowly, "Besides us, only three provinces have sent people: the neighboring East Province and West Province. Although these two provinces aren't particularly strong among Daxia's many provinces, they are more than enough to deal with Jiangnan Province."

"Especially East Province—just the openly acknowledged Grand Masters exceed three in number; their strength shouldn't be underestimated!"

"The old man opposing the Chief Instructor is actually the West Province Heavenly Pride Battalion's Chief Instructor, likewise a Flying Heaven Realm expert; it's said he has some friction with Instructor Jiang, and whenever they meet they argue, but it blows over quickly."

Du Nian Guan's words had barely faded when a deep, resonant voice rang out.

"Enough!"

The voice thundered like a clap of thunder, echoing through heaven and earth; in an instant both men involuntarily snorted coldly and withdrew their auras.

Then the speaker stepped out—a middle‑aged man with a tiger's back and bear's waist, wearing only a camouflage vest, his whole body exuding explosive power.

Su Yu couldn't help but look, and Du Nian Guan's voice sounded in his ear.

"This person is Xiong Ming, the East Province Heavenly Pride Battalion's Chief Instructor, a peak Flying Heaven Realm expert; even among all of Daxia's Flying Heaven Realm masters he is famous!"

Hearing Du Nian Guan's explanation, Su Yu's heart sank slightly.

These two teams that have arrived are quite formidable!

Su Yu's gaze swept over the East and West Province troops.

He suddenly noticed...

All were at the Organ Refining Realm!

The weakest were at the early Organ Refining Realm, and there were even some at the late stage.

And in Jiangnan Province's Heavenly Pride Battalion, even the strongest, Wang Lin, had only just entered the late Organ Refining Realm!

Apart from Wang Lin, none of the others had reached the late Organ Refining Realm.

Meanwhile, each of the other two provinces' teams had at least two late‑Organ Refining Realm Heavenly Pride.

Su Yu drew a deep breath.

"Sure enough, we can't underestimate the heroes of the world; these are just a few of Daxia's lowest‑ranking provinces, and although there are many repeat students, we'll still have to face them in the future college entrance exam."

"I don't even know how terrifying the geniuses from the Capital and Modu are!"

For a moment, even Su Yu felt a hint of pressure.

Before, Su Yu merely thought that breaking through to the Organ Refining Realm before the college entrance exam would guarantee good scores.

But now we see that, to these geniuses, the Organ Refining Realm is merely the basics!

"Old Man Xie, don't forget—this is Jiangnan Province, not your West Province!"

Even with Xiong Ming speaking, Jiang Shang couldn't help but retort.

After all, this is Jiangnan Province; being mocked right at his own doorstep, how could Jiang Shang bear it?

Xie Jin gave a cold laugh.

"What's Jiangnan Province got? Aside from the Holy Spear Marquis, what do you have to show?"

"Oh, I heard Jiangnan Province produced a genius surpassing the Holy Spear Marquis... but he's only at late Blood Refining Realm, and you, Jiang Shang, dare bring him out?"

"Aren't you afraid of dying in the Grand Master Secret Realm?"

Xie Jin mocked and sneered, dragging Su Yu into the fray as well.

And the Heavenly Pride behind Xie Jin burst into loud laughter.

"Tsk tsk, they even brought out a Blood Refining Realm cultivator—looks like Jiangnan Province really is hopeless!"

"I say we just annex the Grand Master Secret Realm to West Province—Jiangnan Province doesn't deserve it!"

One after another, the juniors, relying on Xie Jin, dare to mock even a Flying Heaven Realm expert like Jiang Shang.

Jiang Shang's face grew even uglier.

"What? The West Province folks only know how to win with words?"

On Su Yu's side, Wang Lin stepped forward calmly, his icy eyes flashing with a cold glint.

"You've said it—what can you do?"

On the West Province side, a late‑Organ Refining Realm genius likewise stepped forward, facing Wang Lin in a clash of sharp edges.

For a moment, the grudge between the two Flying Heaven Realm experts spread directly to the juniors.

Su Yu merely gazed ahead, his eyes calm and unperturbed.

As if he wanted to imprint every face before him into his memory.

"Alright, the Grand Master's secret realm is about to open; whoever obtains the inheritance, it's a boon for Daxia. Instead of wasting time here, let's head to the Myriad Races Battlefield and fight the myriad races!"

Xiong Ming spoke again, this time his words carrying a hint of impatience.

As Xiong Ming spoke, the west province side grew a little quieter.

They dare provoke Jiang Shang, but they absolutely dare not provoke Xiong Ming, for this person is someone even Xie Jin dares not provoke!

Just as the atmosphere between the two sides began to improve slightly, an extremely arrogant voice sounded from afar.

"Looks like I, from Shu, arrived late and actually missed such a good thing!"

Upon hearing that voice, Jiang Shang and Xie Jin's faces twitched slightly.

Instantly they looked toward the direction the voice came from.

Among them, a middle-aged man in white robes, followed by a group of youths, had somehow arrived at the mountaintop.

The white-robed middle-aged man's face broke into a sinister, charming smile.

"The Yun clan of Shu, Yun Rong, greets you all!"