Chapter 522

All public opinion in the forum collapsed on its own!

The ranking of the thirty-two Human Race stars

was determined by the qualification for the Myriad Races Ranking War,

because Su Yu was exempted from the match after defeating Xia Tianxuan,

so he was honored as the first star.

This was the wager between the Cultivation Civilization and him at that time,

what he wagered was the 【Cloud Sky Demon Flame Bow】,

so, the Cultivation Civilization did not obstruct this from within.

With the other four great civilizations watching, they could not afford to lose, yet they had to afford to lose.

"The second star of the Human Race, the 'Star of Magic' — An Ke'er!"

A girl wearing a black-and-red high hat stepped onto the stage,

came to Su Yu's side, and bowed slightly.

"The third star of the Human Race, the 'Star of Technology' — Dalu!"

Dalu, Technology Number: Modified Body EX-01,

people of the Technology Civilization all called him Modified Body EX-01,

rarely using his real name.

"The fourth star of the Human Race, the 'Star of Superpowers' — Dai Weini!"

A woman in a blue tight suit walked slowly onto the stage,

she was Dai Weini, a superpowered woman of the Superpower Civilization.

"The fifth star of the Human Race, the 'Star of Martial Arts' — Wei Chenfeng!"

A bald man, not following the order, stood beside Dai Weini,

stepped onto the stage, and walked straight to Su Yu's right side,

he did not want to snatch the title of the first star,

he just wanted to stand beside Su Yu.

Seeing Wei Chenfeng making faces at him,

Su Yu ignored this clown.

"The sixth star of the Human Race, the 'Star of Immortal Dao' — Meng Qiu!"

Meng Qiu was the cultivator supported by the Cultivation Civilization to replace Xia Tianxuan,

unlike the high profile of Xia Tianxuan,

she, or rather this time the Cultivation Civilization, was very low-key.

The Cultivation Civilization's momentum-building effort failed against Su Yu, so they did not build momentum again.

They realized a truth,

rather than having their momentum-building effort backfire, it is better to smear others.

Does that not equate to building momentum for oneself?

And it won't backfire; they are all water army, and their origins won't be investigated.

0 ······ Begging for flowers ···

Unfortunately, they miscalculated one more point,

smearing others,

if those others suddenly rise in shock,

the momentum formed is even more exaggerated than usual!

Just like Su Yu now.

When you discover that the beggar who begs at your doorstep every day

is a god,

what does that feel like?

The harder you fall, the higher you fly when you take off.

Just like... Xia Tianxuan.

"Wait—"

A lazy, long shout interrupted the strange-hat old man's words,

"I still want to challenge."

A moving female voice came,

many people showed surprise,

at this time, still want to challenge?

Although the stipulated challenge time had not passed,

but... the Saint Archmage of the Magic Civilization was already announcing the personnel,

you didn't show up earlier,

showing up at this moment,

isn't that not giving them face?

The crowd in a sub-space,

....... 0

Boom, scattered apart from both sides.

Numerous gazes turned toward the back,

and there they saw a woman dressed in tattered, ragged clothes,

with a common iron sword tucked at her waist by a cord,

a gourd of wine held in her hand,

walking forward.

She was unkempt,

her hair a tangled mess like a chicken's nest,

and because it was fairly long, it spilled down her back, making her look even more slovenly.

However,

in sharp contrast to the filth all over her body,

her eyes were very bright.

Peach-blossom almond eyes, bright and limpid.

"Xia Tianxuan?!"

Many people began to cry out in shock,

despite the fact that every inch of her was steeped in grime,

that absolutely stunning face still let everyone recognize her at a glance.

A delicate brow, willow-leaf eyebrows, peach-blossom almond eyes,

a dainty jade nose, vermilion lips.

Not a trace of makeup or adornment, but plenty of filth and dust,

yet even so, it was hard to conceal the otherworldly air of her features.

Rather,

because of her slovenly appearance, her looks carried an even greater sense of contrast and impact.

"Xia Tianxuan, what are you doing here?!"

The white-haired old man slammed his palm down hard on the armrest of his chair, rose to his feet, and glared furiously.

Ever since the Xia Tianxuan woman was shot dead by an arrow,

the Xia Tianxuan woman had become a byword for the Cultivation Civilization's disgrace.

"Although I have already been cast out of the Cultivation Civilization…"

"Still, participating in the Ten Thousand Races Ranking Battle selection is a right that every new-generation lord of the human race should have, no?"

Xia Tianxuan's willow brows lifted slightly as she swept a glance at the white-haired old man,

paying no heed to the shock and astonishment of everyone present,