It was noon, and the sun was blazing. Outside the Xuanji Pavilion, there was a sea of people, and it was noisy.
In this bustling crowd, there were men and women, old and young, monks and laymen, barbarians dressed like mountains, and elegant scholars dressed in Confucian robes. All kinds of living beings could be seen here.
Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves came like a bell, as if the entire earth was shaking.
"F * ck, who pushed me? Do you want to die?”
"Don't f * cking push forward. There's no more space ahead!”
"You behind me, try touching me again?”
"Aiya, you really dare to touch it!”
The pushing and shoving in the crowd quickly attracted a huge amount of anger. Countless people looked back with fire in their eyes at the same time, wanting to see who was so bold and dared to provoke the public!
With just a glance, nearly half of the people present immediately shut their mouths. At the very back, nearly a thousand ferocious-looking cavalrymen in iron armor stood tall like a mountain. Their unmoving mountain-like aura connected together, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on them.
The silver-armored general in the lead was even more majestic. His eyes seemed to contain lightning as he coldly swept across the entire scene. Everyone who met his gaze was shocked and couldn't help but lower their heads, not daring to look at him!
"Who is this? What a strong aura!”
"You don't even know him? Yuwen Cheng!"
"What?! He was the so-called number one general of Great Sui, Yuwen Cheng?”
"As expected of the number one expert among the younger generation of Great Sui! He was indeed as powerful as a prison. It was said that in the past two years, he had wiped out countless sect rebel armies. He was a killing god who killed people like they were hemp!”
"Shh, lower your voice.”
"That's not right, today is the day the Xuanji experts ranking is released, not the Xuanji battle generals ranking, what is Yuwen Cheng doing here? He's not from an outside sect."
The crowd once again began to discuss. Many people revealed puzzled expressions. One had to know that these sect disciples had gathered in Luoyang today in order to see the list of this year's Profound Secrets Experts as soon as possible.
The Profound Secrets Ranking was the most famous move of the Profound Secrets Pavilion. It was divided into the Expert Ranking, Beauty Ranking, Battle General Ranking, Genius Ranking, and Divine Weapon Ranking. Each ranking would rotate once every ten years. Other than the Expert Ranking and the Divine Weapon Ranking, the other three rankings required the person to be no older than 30 years old.
The Profound Secrets Experts Ranking was just about to rotate this year. In the previous ranking, Heavenly Emperor Yang Jian, with his invincible cultivation, had unsurprisingly occupied the top spot. Now that Yang Jian was dead, the position of the number one expert in the world was empty.
These people had gathered here to see who could replace Yang Jian and sit on the throne of the world's number one expert!
"Yuwen Cheng, others may be afraid of your Yuwen clan, but our Xuan Sect isn't. Don't be too arrogant!”
At this moment, a furious shout from the crowd immediately attracted everyone's attention. Many people from the other sects could not help but scatter to the sides.
Although the Xuan Sect was not as powerful as the Sky-sea Pavilion or the Nether King Sect, it was still a large sect with a long history. There was a Grandmaster in the sect, and the sect's cultivation method, the Xuan Sense Scripture, was a famous ancient cultivation method. It could be said that it had a great background.
Yuwen Cheng's tiger eyes shot out two dangerous rays of light as he grinned,""Xuan Sect? How dare an evil person speak arrogantly in front of the imperial court's army? He was really courting death!”
Before he could finish his sentence, Yuwen Cheng suddenly raised the golden phoenix wings in his hand. The two phoenix wings suddenly spread out and instantly connected with the aura condensed by the cavalry formation, forming a huge 'suppress' character in the air!
Martial arts had a soul, so did military arts. The spirit of the army was formed, and ghosts and gods retreated!
"Suppress!"
Yuwen Cheng said coldly. His supreme might descended and instantly obliterated the other party into ashes. The people from the Xuan Sect never thought that Yuwen Cheng would be so arrogant. He dared to kill people in front of the Xuanji Pavilion and didn't put the Xuan Sect in his eyes at all. The difference of a single thought could mean the difference between life and death!
"How dare you, Yuwen Cheng, you killed the beloved son of the Great Elder of the Xuan Sect. Aren't you afraid of the revenge of the Xuan Sect?”
"Noisy!"
Yu Wencheng didn't even blink. He waved the phoenix wing gold-plated fish in his hand twice again, and the threatening disciple of the Xuan Sect was immediately splattered with blood. From beginning to end, Yuwen Cheng and his thousand cavalry did not move at all.
"Yuwen Cheng is so powerful. In another ten years, he will probably become another King of Reliance, Yang Lin, or King of Beiping, Luo Yi!”
"The Xuanji battle general ranking that will be rotated in two years, the number one battle general in the world is probably him!”
"There are so many talents in Great Sui!"
"If this child doesn't die, he will definitely become a huge threat to our sect in the future!”
The crowd discussed animatedly, and many of their eyes were filled with killing intent. Yuwen Cheng's potential was too strong. If he was allowed to grow, he would definitely become a peerless killing god like King Reliance Yang Lin and King Beiping Luo Yi! That would be a nightmare for all the other sects.
"Ring, ring, ring…"
At this moment, the sound of gold and silver colliding came from behind. This sound was so clear and pleasant, like the sound of wind chimes, causing everyone to involuntarily look behind them.
"It's Jin Baiwan. He's here again this year!”
"To dare to bring one million taels of gold to roam the market, I'm afraid that only one million taels of gold would have the wealth and courage to do so.”
"I wonder if he can get what he wants this year, haha…"
Unlike Yuwen Cheng's solemn expression, everyone laughed heartily as if they were watching a joke. Even Yuwen Cheng, who glanced at the fat old man sitting on the golden carriage full of gold, couldn't help but reveal a mocking smile.
This gold was not fake. It was genuine gold. Three years ago, he had lost a bet with his friend Xiaoyao Zi. As promised, he had taken out one million taels of gold and asked the Profound Secrets Pavilion for an answer.
The question of a million taels of gold was naturally not that simple."With the rise of war, who can become the master of the world?”
The Profound Secrets Pavilion did not respond to this question back then. Although the Profound Secrets Pavilion claimed to know everything, they had the right to refuse orders. The one million gold order was undoubtedly rejected by the Profound Secrets Pavilion.
This was also a matter of course. No one thought that the Profound Secrets Pavilion could give an answer to this question.
However, Jin Baiwan kept his promise and would come to ask once a year. The same question would be rejected every time.
This year, he came again.
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