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Chapter 3702

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After a long time, the light disappeared. Soon, everyone saw it.

They came out! They came out!

That's right, they saw the disciples who were taking the test again, as well as the people from Peerless City.

They knew that the test was over.

The final results were out!

That was Water Sky City, right? So handsome. Countless people screamed.

There was also Shi Bufan. He was too heroic. Another group of people cried out in surprise.

That was Shen Jingqiu, the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Race. Her beauty was unparalleled. Countless male martial artists screamed. To be able to marry such a person, their lives were worth it!

Indeed, the current Shen Jingqiu was like a fairy, making countless people look up to her.

Over at the Rain Clan's side, their faces were gloomy. One of them even snorted coldly.

This person's figure was graceful, but she wore a veil, so her face could not be seen. Actually, she was Yu Shiqie. It was just that because of the previous matter, she did not have the face to appear in front of everyone.

Therefore, she could only bring a veil over.

Originally, she was also a proud daughter of heaven, the pearl of the second Star Realm. Her limelight was not inferior to Shen Jingqiu's at all.

But now, she could only cover her face and stand here, unknown. As for the other party, he was once again dazzling, making countless people chase after him.

This disparity was really too great. It made her unable to accept it at all.

Don't worry, Shiqie. Let them be arrogant for a while. After Qianye comes out, it will be our Rain Clan's turn to shine.

Lin Wudi and Shen Jingqiu cannot be compared to us at all. Those Rain Clan elders were full of confidence.

The other party was powerful, but so what? Their Yu Qianye was even more dazzling.

Thinking of this, these Rain Clan elders began to search. They wanted to find their young master Qianye.

But after looking around, their expressions were stunned. What was going on? There was no young master Qianye? How was this possible?

They carefully searched three times and discovered that there was no young master.

Yu Shiqie's body trembled. Could it be that her brother failed?

She could not accept this matter.

The Elders of the Rain Clan were similarly unable to accept this. Even the surrounding families and sects that were sending gifts and the martial artists that wanted to hug Qin Yu's thigh were all stunned.

What was going on? It couldn't be a mistake, right?

How was this possible? The Rain Clan elders hurriedly denied. Apart from our young master Qianye, Di Ling and Ghost Li did not come out.

Could it be that you also suspect the imperial mausoleum?

Everyone looked around and found that indeed, they didn't see Di Ling and Ghost Li.

Thinking of this, they heaved a sigh of relief.

Di Ling, that was absolutely impossible. Since Di Ling didn't appear, it meant that Yu Qianye and Di Ling were together.

Perhaps, he was an even more core disciple.

It was possible that he would be chosen as the disciple of the Sage King.

When these words were spoken, the crowd went into an uproar. The eyes of the Rain Clan's elders once again erupted with astonishing radiance. There was indeed such a possibility.

Hahahaha! They raised their heads and laughed. If they, Yu Qianye, became the Saint King's disciple, they wouldn't be able to compete with the Holy Maiden of the Spirit Race.

They could easily trample the others under their feet.

At the thought of this, the martial artists from the surrounding clans who were trying to cozy up to him became even more excited.

This was a golden thigh, and they had to hold onto it tightly.

On the other side, the people from the Fiend Star and the Spirit Sealing Star were the same. They didn't see Ghost Li or Di Mausoleum.

However, they also guessed that he might be directly accepted as a disciple of the Sage King.

They were extremely excited.

In a short period of time, these three great powers caused countless people to raise their eyebrows and go crazy over them.

Hurry up and hug the thighs of the three great clans!

They all rushed over.

The people from the Spirit Race frowned. It couldn't be, could it be that he was really accepted as a disciple of the Sage King?

Damn it, how could they be so lucky?

There was no other way. Di Mausoleum and Gui Li were too talented. They were the top two of the eight great geniuses.

But what did this Yu Qianye have?

Damn it, could it be that he's more powerful than our Holy Maiden? These people were so angry that they gritted their teeth. They couldn't accept this at all.

At this time, the old ancestor of the Spirit Race said, "What are you all panicking for? Calm down and wait for the results to be announced."

Although he said that, he was also nervous in his heart.

If someone really became the disciple of the Sage King, their identity would be too dazzling. They would be able to compete with everyone else.

Alright, silence. At this time, an elder from Wushuang City came out and said loudly.

His voice spread out in all directions.

Everyone quieted down. Countless gazes looked up at the sky, waiting.

After three rounds of examination, the final results were out. Now, it was time to announce it.

A total of 498 people passed the examination and became the disciples of Wushuang City.

They will be the third generation of disciples of Wushuang City.

The rest will temporarily be in-name disciples. Once they pass the examination, they will become official disciples.

Now, I will announce the official disciples.

As he said that, the names were read out one by one, resounding through the sky.

For those whose names were read out, a person in the sky stood out and looked around.

Below, endless cheers and sounds of envy erupted.

Did you see that, my son? That's my son! A middle-aged man roared to the sky, tears flowing down his face.

The surrounding people were envious. Congratulations, Patriarch Hai.

Yes, the Hai family will soar into the sky from now on. The others were incomparably envious.

Hahahaha, my grandson is really good! Someone laughed loudly.

Even though the first rankings were the last, so what?

They were already disciples of the Holy City. Once they stepped into the Holy City, their identities would change dramatically.

Therefore, how could these people not be happy?

Moreover, it was truly a case of a man ascending to the Heavens. As long as someone entered the Holy City, their family would immediately be looked upon highly. Countless forces and cultivators would want to follow them and hug their thighs.

For a moment, everyone was envious.

Damn it, why hasn't it been my grandson's turn yet?

The prodigies of our family will definitely be able to enter. These people gritted their teeth and clenched their fists, listening carefully.

In the sky, one figure after another stood out. Those families and sects cheered when they appeared.

Those whose names did not appear were waiting. They knew that there was still hope.

However, when more than four hundred names were read out, many of them were in despair.

Their names were already so close to the front. Could their prodigies get it?

They were very doubtful.

In other words, were they eliminated?

For a moment, sighs could be heard. Many people cried in despair.

Of course, there were also some families who took a deep breath. They were very confident in their prodigies.

Perhaps, they would be able to enter successfully and even get a higher ranking.

Of course, most of them were onlookers.

These people were not assessed by their families, so they were here to watch the show.

Hurry up and announce who the first few names are.

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