As the trial's time continued to pass, the faces of the prodigies from the 372 cities turned ugly.
Every single one of them was filled with regret. Why did they participate in the City War Trial?
Originally, they had already become the Great Solitude Sect's odd job disciples. With their talent and strength, they could have been promoted to ordinary disciples in a few hundred years at most.
In the end, it had turned out like this.
In the first round of the City War Trial, they were already facing the result of elimination.
Once they were eliminated this time, they would forever lose the chance to enter the Great Solitude Sect.
At this very moment, every single one of them was filled with endless regret.
They thought that they were strong enough to defeat all their opponents and pass the City War Trial. In the end, they couldn't even find an opponent. No matter how strong they were, they couldn't even unleash their full strength!
"Haha, what are you all so nervous about? Even if we can't find an opponent, we can still pass this round. There's no need to worry at all!"
At this moment, the arrogant youth who was leading the group suddenly laughed.
"What do you mean?"
The other eleven prodigies all looked at him, puzzled.
"Isn't that simple? We've searched for so long, but we didn't even find half a shadow. It's obvious that our opponents must have cultivated some kind of technique that can hide their bodies and make it impossible for others to find them. "
"As for our opponents, it's impossible that all of them have such a technique. So, our opponents are at most one or two people. There won't be too many of them. So, as long as we wait for the trial's time to end, we will win this trial because we have more people! "
The leading youth said, "So, there's nothing to worry about. We just have to wait for the trial to end!"
"I see!"
When the crowd heard this, they all felt that the leading youth's words made sense, and they all relaxed.
At this moment, a voice rang out in the City War Trial Space. "The City War Trial has ended. The winner of this trial is the 38th city! All the trialists from the 372 cities have been eliminated! The surviving trialists need to leave the City War Trial Space within 15 minutes! "
"What!"
"How can this be!"
"We didn't even see our opponents. How can we lose!"
"I can't accept this! How can we lose! "
The faces of the twelve prodigies were all filled with incomparable shock. They couldn't believe it and couldn't accept it.
They didn't even have a chance to make a move in this trial, and they were defeated just like that.
Whoosh!
At this moment, not far from them, the space suddenly trembled, and several figures appeared. It was Luo Zheng and the others.
"So many people!"
"It's the trial takers from the thirty-eighth city. We've checked their hiding place at least dozens of times. How could we not find them?"
"Damn it, these people are clearly useless. It would be easy for us to slaughter them all, but we lost just like that!"
"Formation, they actually set up a formation to hide themselves!"
"I don't accept this. This is not fair at all. We can't lose to these trash!"
Everyone was furious, unable to accept this.
In their eyes, among the 36 trial challengers on Luo Zheng's side, there weren't many heaven's chosen powerhouses!
Losing to such an opponent was simply a disgrace!
"Hmph, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit! It's useless even if you're not convinced. If you can't enter the Great Desolation Gate, you'll forever be losers. Saying anything is useless! "
Luo Zheng smiled faintly, waved his hand, and said to the crowd, "Let's go. We'll go back and prepare for the next City War Trial!"
Under Luo Zheng's lead, the thirty-six people left through the exit of the training space, disappearing without a trace.
"Damn it!"
The twelve heaven's chosen powerhouses gritted their teeth, but it was useless to say anything now.
Just like what Luo Zheng said, the loser is the bandit!
When Luo Zheng and the others walked out of the City War Space, the six elite disciples also widened their eyes, looking at them in disbelief.
These six elite disciples had naturally received the news that Luo Zheng and the others had won the City War Trial.
Originally, when they found out about this, they were already extremely shocked. They couldn't believe that with their strength, they could actually defeat twelve heaven's chosen from three hundred and twenty-seven cities.
And now, when they saw that Luo Zheng's thirty-six people were unscathed, they were even more shocked. They couldn't imagine how Luo Zheng and the others had won.
"How could you have won? What is going on?!"
Sikong Ming's face was ashen as he swept his gaze over Luo Zheng and Xing Ao.
Originally, he wanted to wait for the trial to end before he ruthlessly taught Luo Zheng and Xing Ao a lesson, making the two of them beg for death.
In the end, he failed, and couldn't do anything at all.
"How we won is none of your business. Don't meddle too much!"
Xing Ao sneered, staring at Sikong Ming, and said mockingly, "Didn't you say that we were unlucky to meet the challengers from three hundred and seventy-two cities, and that we would definitely be eliminated? Looks like these opponents are just so-so. How can they be called experts? Moreover, I also heard that after the trial ended, you wanted us to live in utter misery, but we couldn't die? "
"You!"
Sikong Ming's face was ferocious, his anger soaring to the sky.
He, an elite disciple, was actually ridiculed by a challenger. If this spread out, he would lose all his face. How could he tolerate this?!
He wanted nothing more than to kill Xing Ao on the spot!
"Xing Ao, how can you be so rude to Senior Brother Sikong Ming? He must be joking when he said that he wanted to deal with us. Why would he violate Da Ji Sect's rules and attack us? You can't take it seriously! "
Luo Zheng looked at Sikong Ming, who was on the verge of exploding, and gave Xing Ao a look and said with a smile.
Luo Zheng also detested Sikong Ming in his heart.
However, he also didn't want Sikong Ming to attack him on the spot. Otherwise, even if he wasn't afraid, it would be very difficult to deal with.
"Yes! Leader, this is my fault. I must have misunderstood Senior Brother Sikong Ming! "
Xing Ao took advantage of the situation and saw Luo Zheng's look. He immediately understood and said with a smile.
"Hmph! The two of you are not bad. How dare you play with me like this! "
Sikong Ming's eyes flickered. He suddenly laughed and said, "You guys actually passed this round of the trial by luck. However, it won't be so easy after this. I'll wait patiently. As long as you guys are eliminated and lose the qualification of a challenger, then you guys are dead!"
"Moreover, not only you guys, but also the other thirty-four people. I will make you pay the price!"
After speaking, Sikong Ming no longer cared about Luo Zheng and Xing Ao.
The female disciple surnamed Qin shook her head helplessly. She let Luo Zheng and the rest board the flying boat and sent them back to the clan war city.
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