A storm is brewing

“Hahaha, those guys from the Star Instrument Clan are weak, but their ability to deduce and calculate is quite good.”

Suddenly, a burst of laughter rang out, and another Void Realmcrack appeared beside the black giant alligator.

This time, what emerged from the Void Realmcrack were Pig-men.

These Pig-men had the upper body of a pig and the lower body of a human, each with a green face and tusks, looking like monsters from myths and legends.

The leading Pig-men even exuded an aura comparable to that of the Demon Wing Clan’s Martial Saint.

The Demon Wing Clan’s Martial Saint glanced at the Pig-man Clan’s Martial Saint, an undisguised look of disdain on his face:

“I didn’t expect to be carrying out this extermination plan with you half-human, half-pig fellows.”

The Pig-man Clan’s Martial Saint was equally impolite:

“Do you think I want to cooperate with your Demon Wing Clan? Everyone in the Universe knows that your Demon Wing Clan is the most prone to going back on your word, and also the most treacherous, especially you, Demon Wing Xuan.”

The Demon Wing Clan has always believed in the strong being respected, to the point where the Rank system is extremely strict.

This is reflected in their names; Demon Wing Clan members below the Martial Emperor Realm are not even worthy of names, only being called Demon Wing Heavenly Demon, Demon Wing Evil Ghost, Demon Wing Imp, and so on.

Only Demon Wing Clan members above the Martial Venerable Realm can have names, and they are often prefixed with the surname Demon Wing, embodying the glory of their race.

This Demon Wing Xuan was a Demon Wing Clan Martial Saint infamous among the Human Race but renowned among the Myriad Races, having slaughtered countless Human Race members and devoured an unknown number of Human Race powerhouses.

At this moment, Demon Wing Xuan heard the Pig-man Clan’s Martial Saint call him treacherous and cruel, but far from being angry, he showed a look of pride:

“In a sense, since I, and indeed our entire Demon Wing Clan, are like this, shouldn’t you feel fortunate when we are your collaborators?”

The Pig-man Clan’s Martial Saint instinctively wanted to retort, but his tusked mouth opened and closed, ultimately failing to speak.

Because he also realized that Demon Wing Xuan’s words were indeed correct.

Suddenly, a circular spatialaisle, filled with starlight, opened above the giant abandoned factory.

Hee-haw!

A sound like a horse’s neigh came from the circular spatialaisle, followed by Centaurs stepping on starlight, descending from the spatialaisle.

The leading Centaur was nearly five meters tall, and the aura he exuded was even stronger than Demon Wing Xuan’s!

The Centaur Clan, one of the most powerful races among the Myriad Races in the Universe, even comparable to the Demon Wing Clan, is extremely warlike, extremely violent, and extremely bloodthirsty, often taking pleasure in slaughtering Human Race members.

Under the leadership of this Centaur Clan Martial Saint, a thousand Centaurs stepped on starlight and gathered in this giant factory.

The Centaur Clan Martial Saint held a long saber in both hands, exhaled white Qi from his nose, and said indifferently:

“Have both of your races arrived?”

Demon Wing Xuan snorted coldly, not answering directly, but confirming it in this manner.

The Pig-man Clan Martial Saint, however, bowed slightly, showing great respect:

“Yes, Mr. Laurel, for this extermination operation, our Pig-man Clan is fully assembled.”

The Centaur Clan Martial Saint named Laurel nodded slightly, then suddenly pointed his long saber towards Lei Cheng No. 1 Middle School:

“According to the intelligence brought by our spies within the Human Race, and the deductions and calculations of the Star Instrument Clan, a Human Race martial dao sacred remains will emerge at the latest this morning, and many Human Race Prodigies under twenty years old in this country called Xia will gather there to compete for it.”

Demon Wing Xuan seemed extremely interested in this topic, a bloodthirsty desire appearing on his face:

“The flesh and blood of Human Race Prodigies are the tenderest and most delicious, especially those with high potential, hahaha, this time I’m going to eat my fill!”

Laurel said indifferently:

“Whether you eat or kill, it’s up to you. In short, our plan this time is only one: eliminate all the Human Race Prodigies gathered at Lei Cheng No. 1 Middle School, destroy the entire Lei City, and then safely retreat. This way…”

He suddenly exhaled two streams of white Qi from his nose, his eyes flashing brightly:

“…it will greatly strike the morale of the Human Race!”

…Meanwhile, at Lei Cheng No. 1 Middle School, on the back playground.

Jiang Xuan silently consolidated his Realm, while observing the constantly changing movements within Lei Cheng No. 1 Middle School.

Now that he possessed Divine Thought, his Divine Thought could even replace his eyes, allowing him to view the entire Lei Cheng No. 1 Middle School from an overhead perspective at a height of one hundred meters.

Therefore, Jiang Xuan clearly saw figures flying into Lei Cheng No. 1 Middle School from various parts of Lei City.

Some figures, after flying into Lei Cheng No. 1 Middle School, immediately found places to hide, while others boldly landed on the playground, appearing fearless.

Since the martial dao sacred remains began to emit strange golden light, in just a few minutes, over a hundred figures had flown into Lei Cheng No. 1 Middle School.

Since they were all flying, then, without a doubt, everyone who came was at least in the Martial King Realm!

“In just this short while, a hundred Martial Kings have already arrived. How many people are coming to snatch the martial dao sacred remains this time?”

Jiang Xuan was a little astonished in his heart. Although he already knew that many top students under twenty years old and above the Martial King Realm from the five top Martial Arts Universities of the Yan School Alliance in the City of Flame had come, plus the Disciples of the Three Great Martial Arts Halls with similar conditions, he still didn’t expect so many people to come.

“Right, besides the Yan School Alliance and the Three Great Martial Arts Halls, there are probably many Prodigies from secret organizations or Martial Arts aristocratic families, and even top students from other Martial Arts Universities outside the Yan School Alliance might come to get involved…”

After thinking about it, Jiang Xuan chose to continue to remain still. Anyway, he had the body cage, and it would be foolish to fight others instead of taking advantage of the chaos to absorb the martial dao sacred remains and then slip away.

In such waiting, time passed minute by minute.

Jiang Xuan continued to Cultivate his cultivation while calculating the number of people who had infiltrated Lei Cheng No. 1 Middle School.

As it approached six o’clock, according to his rough estimate, there were already over a thousand people!

However, what was interesting was that many people, upon entering Lei Cheng No. 1 Middle School, tacitly chose to infiltrate the teaching buildings or dormitories, seemingly not intending to clash with others before the martial dao sacred remains emerged, but rather tacitly choosing to conserve their energy.

“It seems most of them are university students, and they are first and second-year students. There are almost no third-year high school students. Right, throughout the entire Human Federation, there are no more than a few dozen people who can Cultivate to the Martial King Realm in their third year of high school…”

Jiang Xuan not only observed the number of participants in this competition but also estimated their ages through their Qi and blood fluctuations.

Don’t underestimate the difference of only one or two years between first/second-year university students and third-year high school students. After entering university, the Martial Arts resources enjoyed will far exceed those in high school. After all, it’s equivalent to winning the College Entrance Examination competition. Many people are only Martial Artists when they first enter university, and by the time they graduate, most can become high-star Martial Masters or even Martial Kings.

Of course, this is limited to top Martial Arts Universities like the Yan School Alliance; ordinary Martial Arts Universities do not have this treatment.

Click!

Suddenly, on the school’s clock tower, the hands moved to six o’clock.

Jiang Xuan’s heart tightened, and his Divine Thought focused on the direction of the back mountain.

The martial dao sacred remains… are about to emerge!