True bloodline inheritance!
As soon as these words were uttered, the scene instantly became restless.
Immediately after, some of the examinees began to echo his sentiments.
Slowly, all the students present roared towards the sky, shouting with all their might.
"One comes, one dies; two come, both die!"
"One comes, one dies; two come, both die!!!"
The roars shook the heavens and the earth; tens of thousands of Martial Artists taking the College Entrance Examination were united in spirit at this moment, an unprecedented cohesion that made this Space-Time tremble.
A Martial Saint.
Two young Prodigies.
And numerous Martial Artists taking the College Entrance Examination, at this moment, seemed to be one with nature.
This display made Gular and Tula on the opposite side look extremely gloomy.
This was not the scene they wanted to see.
Their gazes were fixed on Lin Xiao and Ji Xiangnan; it was these two youngsters.
They both looked towards the offspring in their own camp.
From the massive fleet, a young man emerged, with a cold and clear face, distinct features, and a pair of deep gray eyes that made people dare not meet his gaze.
He took a step forward, and behind him, an anomaly actually accompanied him, with Devilish Qi soaring to the sky!
He walked to the very front, his expression extremely indifferent, with an arrogance that seemed to look down on all living beings.
"Humans are truly a lowly Race!"
One sentence directly ignited all the Dragon Country Martial Artists present!
"Where did you come from, you bastard!"
"Damn it, screw you! What kind of trash can even get a hot meal now!"
When it came to linguistic artistry, the Martial Artists of Dragon Country would not yield to any enemy.
"Not only lowly, but also very weak! Humble natives, come and greet your masters; sway freely at your masters' feet to show your loyalty. As your master, I will consider treating you well!"
He spoke on his own, as if all of this was destined and irreversible.
They were a powerful Race from the boundless Universe, possessing extremely strong foundations, a high-level Race, while lowly humans like these were only fit to be their slaves.
Lin Xiao really couldn't listen anymore.
"Where did this little punk come from? Didn't your elders teach you that when adults are talking, little punks shouldn't interrupt?"
"With your mouth growing on your anus, every time you open it, it's like a stinking pile of shit. I'd feel dirty even killing you, you piece of trash!"
As soon as these words were spoken, all the Martial Artists taking the College Entrance Examination burst into laughter.
That young man immediately looked in Lin Xiao's direction, a flash of white light in his deep gray eyes.
"Hmph!"
A cold snort directly made the young man vomit blood, unable to stop retreating, his face filled with horror.
"Lin Yaotian! Are you trying to start a decisive battle?!"
Gular angrily pointed at Lin Yaotian.
Lin Yaotian ignored him, instead nodding to Lin Xiao and Ji Xiangnan.
The two then merged into the main force; the pre-battle declaration was over, and now it was time to permanently leave these damned fellows here!
The young man's face turned pale, and his eyes revealed a venomous look as he stared intently at the Old Fellow above the Void Realm: "Damn Old Fellow! You just wait!"
"And that kid, after we go in, I'll make your life a living hell!"
His status within the Demon Race was not low; his father was a Martial Saint-level expert, and since birth, he had been like a star surrounded by the moon. These lowly natives dared to insult him, and even injure him!
Gular was also very frustrated; he really wanted to be tough, but facing Lin Yaotian, he really had no confidence!
Tula, beside him, chose to remain silent, his deep pupils concealing unknown thoughts.
"All examinees, listen up!"
"There is only one rule for this National College Entrance Examination!"
"Within the Extraterritorial Battlefield, there are Soul Spirits of different Ranks, from Rank One at the lowest to Rank Seven at the highest!"
"Killing Soul Spirits will earn you corresponding points, and the final ranking will be based on these points!"
Speaking of this, Lin Yaotian paused, and at the same time, his gaze fell on Gular and Tula not far away.
"Furthermore! If you kill any member of the Demon Race or Alien Beast Alliance, you will receive an additional one thousand points! The stronger the opponent, the higher the points!"
These remarks made everyone look at each other in dismay.
Martial Saint, aren't you being a bit too direct?
Gular and Tula's faces were terribly gloomy; they laughed in anger.
"Heh heh, Lin Yaotian, aren't you afraid of breaking your teeth!"
Lin Yaotian paid no attention, treating the two of them as if they were air, which made them even more furious.
The entrance to the Extraterritorial Battlefield suddenly fluctuated.
The time has come!
Lin Yaotian waved his hand, forcefully condensing a grand Space Dao that led directly into the Extraterritorial Battlefield.
"Go forth! My children, this is your battlefield!"
All the Martial Artists taking the College Entrance Examination swarmed forward.
Lin Xiao stepped through endless Space-Time, rushing in under Lin Yaotian's gaze.
After all the examinees had entered, Lin Yaotian withdrew his Divine Ability.
Gular and Tula exchanged glances, and both exerted their power simultaneously, a powerful force of rules surging, deeply tearing open a rift.
It was just enough to accommodate their two factions.
"Go in! Remember the mission you came for!"
The number of people from their two major forces who came this time was not too many, roughly four or five hundred.
Both factions also disappeared from this place.
This space once again returned to tranquility.
...Inside the Extraterritorial Battlefield.
Lin Xiao walked alone in a dilapidated place.
He scanned his surroundings; there was no flat ground anywhere, only potholes everywhere, interspersed with some heavy metals.
Lin Xiao stepped forward, just about to pick up a piece of heavy metal.
Suddenly, a ghost appeared, directly attacking him, and the attack actually contained strange rules.
Corrosion!
This attack contained the power of corrosive rules.
Lin Xiao's eyes narrowed; an invisible space directly blocked the attack, and at the same time, the ghost was controlled by him, unable to move.
He stepped forward and observed it carefully.
"Is this the Soul Spirit Senior Lin mentioned?"
It had no physical body, like a mass of energy.
"Judging by its fluctuations, it should be a Rank One Soul Spirit!"
After investigating, Lin Xiao slightly condensed his power, directly obliterating this Soul Spirit, and a string of numbers suddenly appeared on his personal token.
"Killed a Rank One Early Stage Soul Spirit, gained 10 points!"
Only 10 points for killing a Rank One? That's so little?
Lin Xiao frowned; if he remembered correctly, killing a Vicious Beast or a Demon Race member would yield at least 1000 points!
Damn it!
At this moment, after the Soul Spirit hovering in the air was killed, it did not dissipate, but instead transformed into a ball of energy floating in the air.
"Hmm?"
Lin Xiao stepped forward, his Space-Time Divine Eyes flickering slightly, and there was nothing unusual; it was an extremely pure energy body.
He gently touched it with his hand, and the ball of energy was absorbed into Lin Xiao's body through his finger.
Not long after, Lin Xiao's eyes lit up.
This energy could actually enhance his psychic power!
Although the increase was very small, this was only Rank One!
After this ball of energy completely disappeared, a phantom actually appeared in this space; it was the figure of a Dragon Country ancestor.
This was an ancestor who lived in the Early Stage of the Great Cataclysm, who, along with countless warriors, fought bloody battles here against the invading foreign forces, and ultimately died on the battlefield!
This Soul Spirit was the product of his unwilling will and belief even after death, and also the last faint gift to his later compatriots!
At this moment, he had no regrets; he had completed his final mission, passing on that trace of meager power to his descendants, and he could now rest in peace!
In the last fleeting moment of his disappearance, Lin Xiao vaguely saw that ancestor smiling at him.
As if saying,
The future of Dragon Country depends on you!
At this moment, Lin Xiao's eyes actually reddened; what kind of belief was this! These ancestors, under such arduous circumstances, could still care for their descendants!
"Is this the true Legacy?"
Lin Xiao was deeply moved; at this moment, he truly felt that he was a flesh-and-blood Martial Artist of Dragon Country!
A blazing fire ignited in his heart; his life from then on was no longer a confused path to becoming stronger.
A grand and magnificent vision rose in his heart.
I am Lin Xiao.
I am a Dragon Country Martial Artist!
From now on, Dragon Country shall rise!