Chapter 149 Ritual, Challenge

Not long after, Xiao Yan, led by Gu Xun'er, also arrived here.

"Xun'er has met the old gentleman."

"Student Xiao Yan greets the dean."

"Oh? You are also a student of my Canaan College?" Mang Tianchi was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there was such an outstanding student in Canaan College. Such a great Dou Zun powerful person was also very good.

But why didn’t Su Qian mention it to him?

"Yes, Dean." Xiao Yan was a little nervous. After all, he was only half a student of Canaan College.

He left the college before graduation.

"Oh, it seems that I am a very good dean!" Mang Tianchi glanced at Han Cheng proudly.

The corners of Han Cheng's mouth twitched a few times. This dean was really out of line.

Gu Xun'er and Xiao Yan sat aside and talked about the matter of the Heavenly Tomb next to Mang Tianchi.

"Do you have a conflict with them?" Mang Tianchi looked at Han Cheng and asked in a low voice.

"It's just some minor conflicts between young people. Dean, don't worry about it." Han Cheng glanced at the nervous Xiao Yan and Gu Xun'er and smiled slightly.

He knew Xiao Yan's intentions very well. They were nothing more than winning over allies and taking revenge on the Soul Palace and the Soul Clan.

However, with Xiao Yan's current status and strength, there is no chance of success.

Unless he is a Dou Sheng or a ninth-grade alchemist, who would be willing to risk their life with a lone man like you?
It doesn't matter if you are not afraid of death alone, but as for our whole family, are we going to rush forward like you with such stubbornness?
What a joke.

So Han Cheng didn't need to talk about those unpleasant things. He just needed to stand aside and wait quietly to see his building collapse...

When Mang Tianchi heard Han Cheng say this, he actually looked up to this kid in his heart. He didn't expect that this young man had such a broad mind. No wonder he could get to where he is today.

“Don’t worry, I will speak a good word for this little fellow when the time comes. For my sake, I’m sure the old guys in your clan won’t make things too difficult for him.” Mang Tianchi in front stretched lazily and glanced at the two people beside him.

"Thank you very much, old sir." Gu Xun'er smiled softly.

"You said that on purpose for me to hear, little girl. You're trying to play tricks on me." Mang Tianchi rolled his eyes.

"But if Xiao Yan wants to enter the Heavenly Tomb, he must pass this level smoothly. You should know what I am talking about."

Mang Tianchi tilted his head to look at Xiao Yan, then raised his chin towards the cold figure in front of him and whispered:

"As long as you can hold out for a hundred rounds without losing to that guy, you will be able to shut up some of the old guys, and entering the Heavenly Tomb should be much easier."

Hearing this, Xiao Yan couldn't help but frown.

When he attacked Yao Xingji before, he used almost all his strength, except for the four-colored fire lotus which was his real trump card.

But... there is no doubt that the fighting power of the Shura Commander of the Ancient Clan is definitely not comparable to that of Yao Xingji. As both of them are eight-star Dou Zun, the former should be able to defeat the latter.

"One hundred rounds..."

Xiao Yan had a headache. His cultivation was still too low. Compared with his peers on the mainland, his cultivation of a one-star Dou Zun was good, but it was still too low in front of these guys with Dou Emperor blood.

Gu Xun'er looked at Xiao Yan with some worry. The cultivation level of a one-star Dou Zun was still too low...

I started thinking in my heart, is there any way to help Xiao Yan? ...

A melodious bell rang, and the ancient tribe's coming-of-age ceremony began.

"Lingquan, the seventh commander of the Black Annihilation Army, has the strength of a one-star Dou Zun and a sixth-grade bloodline. After discussion and resolution by the Council of Elders, he is given a golden clan emblem!"

Looking at the elder's actions, everyone who saw this scene for the first time felt a sense of novelty.

"What's the use of this thing?" Cai Lin was confused and looked at Han Cheng beside her.

Han Cheng did not answer and looked at Qin Baisheng on the other side.

"Mr. Qin, you should tell me about this."

"In fact, it is just a secret method that temporarily improves strength. However, because of the Doudi bloodline, the side effects are much smaller than other secret methods."

Qin Baisheng smiled. This thing looked interesting, but in fact, after reaching the level of Dou Sheng, it was just a decoration.

"The higher the bloodline level, the greater the improvement in strength. However, after reaching Dou Sheng, there is no obvious improvement below the seventh level. Even for a divine bloodline, after reaching the four-star Dou Sheng, it is considered good luck to be able to improve to a small realm."

"By the way, Mr. Qin, I heard that your bloodline level at that time was not even level four. Is that true?" Han Cheng suddenly remembered something and looked at Qin Baisheng curiously.

"Bullshit, I was clearly of the fourth-grade bloodline back then!" Qin Baisheng's face darkened. Which bastard wrote such nonsense about history!
Soon, looking at those ancient tribesmen who were cheering and surprised because of their high-level bloodlines, Qin Baisheng sighed again.

"Alas, all Doudi bloodlines are the same. They will eventually dry up. The only one you can really rely on is yourself."

As a powerful Dou Sheng, Qin Baisheng would not care about this mere bloodline level.

"In that case, shouldn't they hold this ceremony as soon as possible? Otherwise, they will become Dou Sheng in a few years and it won't be useful anymore. Isn't that a waste of effort?"

Cai Lin felt something was not right. All the young men of this ancient clan were already Dou Zun and not far from Dou Sheng. Wouldn't it be a waste of effort to hold a ceremony at this time?
"It's not that easy to break through to the Dou Sheng realm. For those who are so far away from the source of their bloodline, the Dou Emperor bloodline won't be of much help in breaking through to the Dou Sheng realm. It may even become a burden."

Han Cheng took Cai Lin's hand and explained to her patiently.

"Of course, provided your husband is not here."

Han Cheng didn't say it explicitly, but Cai Lin understood what he meant: Bu Tian Dan!
Suddenly, the ancient demon who had tested to have an eighth-grade bloodline suddenly looked at Xiao Yan.

"You know what I'm talking about. If you are really a man, then come up and challenge me. If you choose to retreat, then get out of the Ancient Clan!"

For a moment, countless people looked at Xiao Yan with interest, following the ancient monster's gaze.

Han Cheng was the same, and really wanted to see what choice Xiao Yan would make this time.

The cultivation level of a One-Star Dou Zun could not be hidden from those with higher cultivation levels present, and countless people shook their heads slightly.

Feeling more and more eyes focused on him, Xiao Yan clenched his fists in his sleeves.

Gu Xun'er, who was standing aside, stood up angrily and looked at Gu Yao with rage: "Gu Yao, is this how you treat guests of the Gu clan?!"

"Miss, it is precisely because he is a guest that he has the qualifications to refuse." Gu Yao had a cold look on his face. Even if it was Gu Xun'er, he would not back down at all.

Gu Xun'er clenched her fists and glared at Gu Yao angrily.

She knew very well that the ancient clan was martial and had such a clan tradition. If the challenged party retreated, the entire ancient clan would despise that person.

But the gap in cultivation level is too big, there’s no point in fighting!
(End of this chapter)