1014: Meet the opponent

In a mountain forest on the way from Shield City to Qianhai Country.

The Third Prince and his group of three arrived here to rest.

"Teacher, kill this guy!" After just arriving in the mountain forest, the Third Prince ordered the Supreme who had rescued him from Yunyong Academy without hesitation!

And the guy he wanted to kill, as it turned out, was Moyun!

As for Moyun, this guy who was useless and only made things worse, the Third Prince no longer wanted to waste any extra words on him!

He didn't help him accomplish the task, and instead even threatened him!

Such actions, in the Third Prince's view, had already earned him a death sentence!

The reason he wanted to rescue Moyun was that he was worried that if he was captured by the Goddess and her people, Moyun would reveal his secrets!

Now was the good time to kill this guy!

"Qian Sanzi, if I die, the next day, your secret of rebellion will be made public, do you believe it?!" Moyun clenched his fists and looked at the Third Prince with a cold gaze.

Rebellion.

This was precisely the Third Prince's secret that Moyun knew!

Originally, Moyun had no intention of using this secret to restrict the Third Prince.

After all, if he could control the Third Prince using the Goddess, it would undoubtedly be the best situation.

Unfortunately, man proposes, God disposes.

Now it wasn't about controlling the Third Prince, but about staying alive!

"Haha, you have that ability? Everything you've done these past few days has been under my surveillance. Saying everyone will know my secret the next day is just trying to deceive me, do you think I don't know?!"

The Third Prince's eyes were filled with ruthlessness, and a short sword was already pressed against Moyun's chest. With added force, even a little blood seeped out!

Facing this situation, Moyun gritted his teeth and looked at the Third Prince: "Then you try it!"

"Once your crime of rebellion is known to the world, it won't take two days before your own Father sends you to the Yellow Springs Road to meet me!"

"Bastard!" The Third Prince's face was contorted, and he kicked Moyun in the chest, causing him to let out a muffled groan.

"Lock him up, and no one is allowed near him without my order!" Getting up from the ground, the Third Prince said to the Supreme beside him.

This Supreme was his Teacher, clearly also someone who knew all his secrets, and naturally, a trustworthy person.

"Let me participate in the Soul Card Master College Entrance Examination!" Moyun endured the pain in his body and said to the Third Prince through gritted teeth.

"Are you joking with me? At a time like this, you still fantasize about participating in the Soul Card Master College Entrance Examination?" The Third Prince looked at Moyun with a sneer.

In response, Moyun remained calm: "We are now like grasshoppers on the same rope; only cooperation can lead to a win-win situation!"

"Exposing your rebellion information will not do me any good; in fact, once I reveal that matter, I certainly won't survive either."

"Therefore, you can rest assured and let me participate in the Soul Card Master College Entrance Examination."

"I have the strength to stand in your team, and I also have the confidence to lead you into the top ten and step onto the first place!"

"Step onto the first place? Do I need to rely on you?" The Third Prince's tone was quite arrogant: "First place is this Prince's goal, don't try to take credit."

"I have the strength! The strength to truly help you in the team!" Moyun took a deep breath, then gritted his teeth and slowly closed his eyes.

In the next breath, a throne constructed from metal elements appeared behind Moyun.

This was his Metal Martial Soul.

The Third Prince crossed his arms and frowned as he watched this scene.

And in the next moment, the A Man's eyes suddenly narrowed.

One could see green vines slowly crawling out from the void, spreading across the metal throne!

"This is... a second Martial Soul?!" The Third Prince's voice carried a tremor.

...

The next day.

The noisy sounds woke up the entire Shield City.

Today was the first day of the Soul Card Master College Entrance Examination.

Early in the morning, within the entire City, there were basically no people still resting.

"It's already this time, and we still haven't seen the Dean. Could it be that the Dean has Alzheimer's and doesn't know we're participating in the Soul Card Master College Entrance Examination?" At the entrance of Yunyong Academy, Wen Xiu Cheng, who was sitting in a carriage heading to the examination venue, couldn't help but frown.

"It is indeed a bit outrageous." Liangcai Sword also looked puzzled: "It was already strange that the Dean didn't come after such a big incident happened at our School, and he didn't come when we registered yesterday. Now we've already set off for the examination venue, and the Dean still hasn't appeared. He wouldn't have already died, would he?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Sun Yingying rolled her eyes at Liangcai Sword: "The Dean has always been at the Peak of the Grand Sage Master Realm. The only reason he wouldn't come at this time is that he is in seclusion breaking through to Supreme!"

"Perhaps after our Soul Card Master College Entrance Examination ends, we will be able to see the Dean who has achieved Supreme."

"It's actually not that good if the Dean becomes Supreme." Ning Bing suddenly spoke: "He will definitely protect Moyun, and then it will be difficult for us to take action against that guy Moyun."

"That's true..." Sun Yingying nodded slightly.

"According to the information I've received, Moyun has joined another team and is participating in the Soul Card Master College Entrance Examination, just like us." The Goddess sat in a corner of the carriage, clearly quite concerned about the topic of Moyun.

"He is also participating in the Soul Card Master College Entrance Examination? Is there a team that dares to take him? Which team is it? Are those teammates prepared to be betrayed?" While Wen Xiu Cheng was surprised by this, he was also quite interested.

"Qianhai Country's Royal Family First Team." The Goddess calmly stated the team Moyun belonged to.

"Qianhai Country's Royal Family First Team?!" Upon hearing this, many people in the carriage frowned.

"The Supreme who rescued Moyun last night was the Supreme from Qianhai Country, right! These guys are really determined to protect Moyun!" Wen Xiu Cheng's fists cracked as he clenched them, and his eyes were as cold as a tiger facing a hyena.

The Goddess took a deep breath: "I have already contacted the God's Temple Main City, and they will put pressure on Qianhai Country."

"Presumably, as long as Moyun cannot provide great value to the Qianhai Country First Team, it is impossible for Qianhai Country to continue protecting Moyun, and they might even send Moyun to the Divine Hall to apologize."

"That would be for the best." Liangcai Sword nodded.

"Speaking of which, our opponent today happens to be a team from Qianhai Country." Yuan Lei, who was playing with a thumb puppet in his hand nearby, suddenly spoke up to remind everyone at this moment.

"Qianhai Country Royal Family Second Team." Wen Xiu Cheng narrowed his eyes: "Isn't this a coincidence?"

"We can't be careless." Zhongsun Yiqing still said with a bit of worry.

Having witnessed Ning Bing's strength last night, her heart felt a little more at ease. At least in her opinion, their team had a slightly higher chance of winning than before.

However, they still needed to treat it with full effort!

"Come, these are our battle suits." Du Xingchen, at this moment, handed over the battle suits he had previously obtained from the System through a lottery draw, distributing them uniformly to everyone.

Wen Xiu Cheng and the others had experienced them before, so they quickly put on the battle suits without hesitation.

"This face... why is it drawn so abstractly?" Zhongsun Yiqing held the battle suit distributed by Du Xingchen in her hand and frowned.

The battle suit as a whole had no design to speak of; it could only be described as plain and ordinary.

But this plain and ordinary appearance, in the Goddess's aesthetic view, could already be considered ugly.

And coupled with the human face that occupied more than half the area of the battle suit, it made the Goddess feel a sense of repulsion in her heart.

"Du Xingchen, let everyone wear the battle suits I prepared for everyone." The Goddess put the battle suit in her hand aside and then took out the battle suits she had gotten from the Divine Hall from her Storage Bags.

"These battle suits can increase the wearer's Martial Soul power recovery speed by 5%! They are exclusive to the Divine Hall and are definitely better than your battle suits."

"Is the Divine Hall's so low-level? Our set of battle suits can improve everything by 5%." Du Xingchen looked at the Goddess and said.

As these words fell, Zhongsun Yiqing frowned: "I'm not joking."

"I'm not joking either."

"How could there be something that increases all attributes by 5%?" While Zhongsun Yiqing denied it, she looked at the set of battle suits nearby.

...

Sitting in the slightly swaying carriage, everyone took a nap for about half an hour before arriving at their destination.

Getting off the carriage, the bright sun shone down.

Everyone stood in place, and as they looked out, they could see a vast expanse of cold yellow sandy land in front of them, behind them was a flat plain covered with lush green grass, further back was a dense forest, and even further back were towering snow-capped mountains!

The battle venue for the Soul Card Master College Entrance Examination was not on a single martial arts stage.

Desert, plains, hills, snow-capped mountains, valleys, swamps...

These terrains were all battle venues!

"Ye Di is the namesake for the [Eight Gods Team]. Who is this Ye Di?" The Goddess tidied her battle suit, while also noticing the words on her chest.

Beside the Goddess, a serious voice sounded.

Hearing this, the woman couldn't help but turn her head to look, and then a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

The one speaking was Ning Bing.

"The name of a God?"

"That's right, this Ye Di is quite capable. To be able to send this kind of treasure to the Lower Realm and have you all wear it, it seems that guy's strength is far from that of an ordinary God!"

"You are all Children invested in by a certain God to earn the Power Of Faith."

'Ning Bing' commented with a sigh: "Why don't I have this kind of good ability?"

She didn't realize how out of place this analytical and commentary attitude was when applied to her identity as Ning Bing.

"Ning Bing, the way you're talking... You haven't been possessed by someone, have you?" Sun Yingying spoke up, asking somewhat strangely.

This sentence also instantly woke up 'Ning Bing'.

"Ah? I... What's wrong with me?" Ning Bing laughed awkwardly a couple of times.

But in her heart, she felt anxious: "Can't you just be quiet? Every time you take over my body without a sound!"

"I'm already being very quiet. If I were to be unrestrained, I would take off your clothes. With me, a God, here, other Gods are actually trying to target you by relying on some battle suits. It's simply unbearable!" The God inside Ning Bing explained.

It was just this explanation that made Ning Bing even more exasperated.

...

"Oh, so these are our opponents? As expected, they are country bumpkins from a small Town. Their taste matches their strength."

Suddenly, to the side of Du Xingchen and the others, a team of men and women wearing luxurious platinum clothing stepped forward.

After these people arrived, their gazes scrutinized and examined the clothes of Du Xingchen and the others, while constantly shaking their heads.

On the chests of these men and women in matching attire, the words [Qian He Team] were inscribed.