Chapter 118
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Piak piak.
Beside Qin Mu's feet, two empty sword cases fell to the ground and rolled two rounds.
Behind him were scholars that were stunned. Even the boy under Daoist Ling Yun turned his head and twisted his neck to an astonishing angle. He looked into the hall with his mouth wide open, unable to say a word.
And behind this Hall of Pure Yang was Imperial College's Hall of Supreme Learning. Hall of Supreme Learning was many times bigger than Hall of Pure Yang and the rest of the halls. In front of the hall, there was a long flight of steps with nine hundred and ninety-nine steps. On the steps, in front of the hall, was the Saint's Seat, the place where only the empire's Grand Chancellor could sit.
However, at this moment, the one sitting on the Saint's Seat wasn't the young patriarch of Heavenly Devil Cult, the empire's Grand Chancellor. Instead, it was a middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe and a jade crown on his head. The young patriarch of Heavenly Devil Cult was sitting below him and below him on the steps, there were hundreds of civil and military officials, as well as directorates.
Below the stage, there were scholars from all over the empire that were competing.
The scholars that were able to come here were all divine arts practitioners and the content of the examination was different from scholars like Qin Mu. The scholars that came here had also experienced all kinds of tests and were very difficult.
After these scholars had come here with untold hardships and saw the man in the yellow robe on the Saint's Seat and such a huge lineup, some of them fainted from fright and were eliminated.
The one on the Saint's Seat was the current Son of Heaven of Yankang Kingdom, Emperor Yanfeng.
Emperor Yanfeng had come to Imperial College personally and this wasn't unexpected. Emperor Yanfeng had come here many times to check on the scholars in the world who were seeking knowledge, becoming the Son of Heaven's disciples.
Imperial College, universities, and primary schools were the weapons that Emperor Yanfeng used to fight against the deeply rooted sects. Especially Imperial College which was of the utmost importance and couldn't be ignored.
Below the stage, numerous scholars were competing and fighting fiercely. Suddenly, a loud boom was heard and the back door of Hall of Pure Yang in front of Hall of Supreme Learning exploded open. A figure flew backward and crashed into the battlefield!
Following closely behind this figure were wooden swords that stabbed towards the figure that was flying backward at an even faster speed.
The sword wind whistled and the sound of collisions rang out continuously. With a total of seventy-one collisions, the figure was nailed onto the steps, lying there with his limbs spread out.
Below the Imperial College, there was complete silence. Many of the scholars who were in the midst of the competition were in a daze as they stared blankly at the person on the platform.
The area in front of the Hall of Supreme Learning was also completely silent. The hundreds of civil and military officials on the steps were also shocked.
After a moment, Emperor Yanfeng smiled calmly, "Grand Chancellor, looks like the competition of your primary school scholars is even more lively than the college scholars. Even my directorates were sent flying. Now I am interested and want to see the competition between the primary school scholars. "
The young patriarch smiled, "If Your Majesty wants to see, then let these scholars come up and compete here. Ling Yun, hurry up and get up. Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough? "
Daoist Ling Yun was ashamed and ashamed. He climbed up and apologized to Emperor Yanfeng.
There was a wooden sword in his chest. This was the seventy-second wooden sword. Seventy-two consecutive wooden swords had pierced his chest at the same location. The wooden swords had already pierced his muscles and almost pierced his heart.
Luckily, when he was sent flying, he had opened up the other divine treasures that he had sealed and recovered his magic power. This was why he didn't get killed by Qin Mu.
However, he had embarrassed himself in front of the entire Imperial College. He had even embarrassed himself in front of the emperor and the courtiers. He had even embarrassed himself in front of a foreign country.
Among the civil and military officials on the steps, there were a few envoys from foreign countries.
Emperor Yanfeng smiled, "Directorates, you are really promising. You actually got beaten up like this by a primary school scholar. Who beat you up? Call him up and let me see who dares to beat up a fourth ranking high official of my imperial court. "
Daoist Ling Yun was even more ashamed and wished he could find a hole to hide in.
The young patriarch called another directorate over and asked him to accompany Daoist Ling Yun. He smiled, "Your Majesty, Ling Yun must have underestimated his opponent and let the primary school scholar gain the upper hand. However, the abilities of this primary school scholar are also remarkable to be able to beat Ling Yun up like this. Even I'm curious and want to see who has such abilities. "
In front of Hall of Pure Yang, Qin Mu acted as if nothing had happened and turned his head back to take a look. He saw that the few scholars behind him still hadn't come back to their senses. Only that girl called Si Yunxiangt was staring at him with her eyes wide open. When she saw him turning his head back, this girl immediately retracted her gaze and lowered her head to rub the corner of her clothes.
"This bashful look, she's definitely not Madam Si!" Qin Mu was full of confidence as he thought to himself.
At this moment, Daoist Ling Yun and the other directorate walked over quickly. That boy immediately went up to Daoist Ling Yun and called out, "Master …"
Piak.
That boy got hit by Daoist Ling Yun and the other directorate frowned, "Senior brother, why do you have to be so petty and vent your anger on a little kid?"
Daoist Ling Yun had a gloomy expression and looked at Qin Mu. The resentment in his heart couldn't be dispelled and he said stiffly, "Follow me!"
The other directorate looked at the other scholars and said, "You guys follow me as well. The examination in Hall of Pure Yang shall be stopped first."
All the scholars came back to their senses and immediately followed.
Everyone came to the bottom of the stage in front of Hall of Supreme Learning and their hearts couldn't help pounding violently. No one knew that there would be so many people here and they were all reputable people in the empire. Even the emperor was among them!
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