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As Wang Hailong took the stage, a wave of excitement erupted among the crowd. He was the only third-level Xing Zongshi in their ranks and also a Peak Master. With his strength, he was sure to achieve astonishing results!
At that moment, a thunderous silhouette of a Tyrannosaurus Rex appeared behind Wang Hailong. This was the ancestral Level Martial Spirit of the Wang family from the imperial capital, the Thunder Tyrannosaurus! A rare Martial Spirit known for its offensive capabilities! The Wang family had relied on this powerful Martial Spirit to establish their presence in the imperial capital for hundreds of years.
Wang Hailong was now gathering his energy, and behind him, two Star Rings—one purple and one black—rose into the air, forming a perfect combination with a thousand units of Wanxing Ring!
Thunder Tyrant Hammer! With a furious roar, Wang Hailong summoned dark clouds above him, where countless bolts of lightning intertwined and slowly coalesced into a massive hammer. The overwhelming aura was terrifying.
Feeling the strange phenomenon in the sky, everyone couldn't help but gasp in awe. Wang Hailong's strength had surpassed their imagination. This disciple's power was already extremely close to that of a Grandmaster. The Elder nodded in appreciation at this sight.
The Elder thought to himself, this is Wang family's third young master, exceptionally gifted and remarkable—a promising candidate for an Immortal Seed. However, just then, a middle-aged man beside the Elder spoke slowly.
"What a pity," he said. "I remember there is still one Immortal Seed slot available in the Outer Court." The Elder stroked his beard, looking puzzled.
"What a pity that someone just entered the academy and took that Immortal Seed slot, causing discontent among other students," the middle-aged man continued with a tone full of regret. "That person is currently among the crowd."
Upon hearing this, Qing Yi's face immediately flushed with anger. She glared at the middle-aged man and exclaimed, "Wang Xiu! Just because you are a guest elder of the Wang family doesn't mean you can distort the truth. According to academy rules, since he achieved National Top Scholar, that Immortal Seed slot rightfully belongs to him!"
Her voice was firm and undeniable, making it impossible to ignore.
Faced with Qing Yi's public rebuke, Wang Xiu did not back down or show fear. Instead, he stood tall and retorted defiantly, "Hmph! Qing Yi, ever since that student entered the academy, you've been overly protective of him. He can't possibly be your lover, can he?"
His words were filled with sarcasm and provocation, creating a tense atmosphere in the room. Upon hearing this, Qing Yi's face instantly turned furious, but she quickly regained her composure and coldly responded, "Wang Xiu, watch your words!"
At that moment, the Grand Elder furrowed his brows, his expression serious and displeased. He cast a stern gaze at the two of them and said in a deep voice, "As elders, how can you argue in public like this?"
His voice carried an air of authority that made those around them feel a sense of awe.
"Grand Elder, I just feel it's unfair!" Wang Xiu sighed, his face revealing a look of helplessness and grievance.
The Grand Elder found himself in a difficult position. He knew both were elders and could not show favoritism to either side. After pondering for a moment, he spoke up, "How about this? Since you claim that the person who will obtain the Immortal Seed is among us, we will decide the ownership of this Immortal Seed based on the results of this Monthly Exam."
Upon hearing the Grand Elder's words, Wang Xiu's expression brightened instantly. "The Grand Elder is wise!"
Although Qing Yi was dissatisfied with this decision, the Grand Elder had already made it clear, so she could only let out a sigh. She hoped that Su Chen could defeat Wang Hailong and secure the spot.
Boom!
At that moment, the thunder above Wang Hailong had reached its peak, ominously carrying a destructive force! With a swing of his arms, a massive thunder hammer shot directly toward the stone tablet!
Boom!
The hammer struck the stone tablet with tremendous force, causing countless bolts of lightning to spiral wildly. At the same time, an astonishing number slowly appeared.
!!
Looking at this terrifying number, gasps erupted from the crowd.
A full-force strike dealing thirteen Ten-Thousand points of damage! Such high damage could easily take down opponents at any level!
This was too frightening; such overwhelming damage would likely be unbearable for even high-level opponents.
As Wang Hailong unleashed this terrifying blow, an uproar broke out among the spectators.
After delivering this strike, Wang Hailong looked at the number above with satisfaction on his face. Thirteen Ten-Thousand was already his limit; it should be enough to crush everyone present.
At that moment, as he stepped down, his gaze swept over Su Chen, a hint of provocation in his eyes. He was eager to see what Su Chen's output would be; surely it couldn't even reach a fraction of his own.
"Next up, Su Chen!" Just then, the Grand Elder called out Su Chen's name.
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