The appearance of the Iron Battle Tablet made everyone feel curious, especially the division of attack power. It was even more interesting.
The first day had the most people testing their attack power. Late at night, there were only a few people testing their attack power, such as Lou Yanji, Wu Lingkong, and Chen Zong.
The night passed, and the day arrived. More people came to the Iron Battle Tablet to prepare for the test. Before the test, they looked at the hundred names on the Iron Battle Tablet to see if there were any changes compared to yesterday.
"Lou Yanji, attack power of thirteen stars!"
One by one, they stared at the top of the Iron Battle Tablet and exclaimed.
Thirteen-star attack power was undoubtedly very strong, and it was frightening.
After the shock, everyone's gaze fell on the second name, Wu Lingkong, attack power of ten stars.
"Ten stars!" Lei Zheng's eyes hardened as he laughed coldly.
"What is that?"
Suddenly, someone shouted, his voice was filled with shock.
Instantly, everyone's gazes swept across and landed on a list of names.
Lei Zheng, Lei Feiming, and the others also looked at the name. Their pupils shrunk, and their faces were filled with disbelief.
Chen Zong, attack power of seven and a half stars, Floating Cloud Lower Region's four-star force, Blue Cloud Sect.
"How is this possible?"
"Impossible, how can a four-star force's disciple come here?"
"I can't believe it."
"Floating Cloud Region is the weakest among the thirty-six lower regions. I only know of Floating Cloud Palace. What is Blue Cloud Sect? I have never heard of it."
"It's fake, it must be fake. Those who have tested the Iron Battle Tablet know that before the test, they have to leave their own information. This person called Chen Zong must have lied about his background to please the crowd."
No one believed that a four-star force's disciple from a low-level lower region could pass through the Ancient Battlefield and enter the Ancient War City. No one believed that he could leave his name on the Iron Battle Tablet.
Attack power of seven and a half stars had surpassed many people, and they were all from five-star forces.
"It's true."
Facing the doubts of the crowd, a roar sounded, and everyone's gaze was attracted.
In an instant, Chi Jiutian felt his body sink. It was as if there was a great weight pressing down on him, trying to crush him to death.
In the Floating Clouds Territory, his cultivation was considered very good, enough to be ranked among the elders of the sect. However, in this place, such a cultivation was nothing at all. It was too ordinary, and there were many people who were stronger than him.
"Chen Zong is indeed from a four-star Sect, Blue Cloud Sect." Under the invisible pressure, Chi Jiutian braced himself and emphasized.
"What proof do you have?" A Transcendent Realm Fifth Layer sneered.
"My name is Chi Jiutian," Chi Jiutian, Red, Red Dragon Sect, "Chi Jiutian said confidently.
"My name is Chi Longhai, from Floating Cloud Region's five-star force, Myriad Water Temple. I also testify that Chen Zong is indeed from the four-star force, Blue Cloud Sect." Chi Longhai stepped out from the other side and said loudly.
"My name is Zuo Tian Yun, a disciple of Floating Cloud Region's six-star force, Floating Cloud Palace. I also testify that Chen Zong is from Blue Cloud Sect, and Blue Cloud Sect is a four-star force." Another one-armed man stepped out and said in a firm tone.
"My name is Fan Fei Yu, a disciple of Floating Cloud Region's six-star force, Floating Cloud Palace. I also testify."
"Lie Jing Yu, a disciple of Floating Cloud Region's six-star force, Floating Cloud Palace. Chen Zong is indeed from Blue Cloud Sect."
One proof after another, everyone couldn't help but believe.
However, there were still some people who didn't believe it. After all, it was too shocking, or perhaps they already believed it but were unwilling to admit it.
In any case, Chen Zong's name left a deep impression on everyone.
It wasn't that this name was special, but the difference between his background and the attack power he displayed was too great.
"Get out of my way." A tyrannical and overbearing voice rang out. Following that, a terrifying aura rushed over like a violent dragon. It was extremely powerful, causing everyone's expression to change drastically. They only felt that their bodies were directly impacted, and they could not resist it and were forced to retreat to the left and right.
A figure exuding an astonishing aura, red with a tinge of gold, appeared, exuding an astonishing domineering aura.
In the blink of an eye, this figure appeared in front of the Iron Battle Stele, about ten metres away, stopping for a dozen breaths of time. Those who had tested the Iron Battle Stele before knew that this person was communicating with it and leaving a message.
After the communication was completed, this person immediately erupted with an extremely shocking aura, causing the expressions of everyone in the surroundings to change greatly. They only felt that the aura was like a landslide, crushing down and suffocating them. It was as if their bodies were being suppressed by an invisible mountain, making it difficult for them to move.
"Seventh Layer Transcendent Realm … Peak!"
Everyone was inexplicably horrified.
This kind of cultivation made everyone feel despair.
An extremely tyrannical aura soared into the sky like a raging storm.
Immediately afterwards, this person waved his right hand and a ball of lightning shot out, like a bolt of lightning streaking across the sky, releasing a burst of ear-piercing crackling sounds as a terrifying aura spread out.
This was a weapon with a somewhat strange appearance, resembling a sword yet not a sword, or a saber yet not a saber, or rather, it looked like a sharp sword or a straight saber.
"A Grade Five Spirit Artifact!"
Some of the more knowledgeable people stared at this long saber in shock.
Spirit Artifacts were divided into nine grades, with Grade One being the lowest and Grade Nine being the highest. In the Thirty-Six Lower Territories, Grade Four Spirit Artifacts were considered very high-grade Spirit Artifacts, not to mention Grade Five Spirit Artifacts.
Even in the Twelve Middle Territories, Grade Five Spirit Artifacts were definitely not bad and had a very high value.
With a Grade Five Spirit Artifact in hand and a tyrannical peak Seventh Layer Transcendent Realm cultivation, this person's aura became even more powerful and astonishing.
Soon after, bolts of golden lightning appeared from within his body. The crackling sounds were incomparably dazzling, and the light was also incomparably dazzling.
"World Force!"
A peak Seventh Layer Transcendent Realm cultivator, a Grade Five Spirit Artifact, and a master of World Force, no matter which one it was, it was a shocking sight to behold, and for all three to appear on the same person was even more shocking.
"Absolute Lightning … Mountain Splitting Style!"
His voice was vast and mighty, like the roar of Heavenly Thunder, causing one's blood and Spirit Wheels to tremble.
All the strength in this person's body surged like a violent tide, pouring into the long saber in a strange way.
Li Da slashed out with his saber, tearing the void apart.
Slash!
The golden lightning saber light was incomparably dazzling, seemingly shattering the void in front of it, giving everyone a feeling that this saber strike could shatter the Iron Battle Monument.
In front of this saber strike, no one present could resist, even the slightest contact would result in their death, and even the slightest ripple would cause them to shatter.
Terrifying beyond compare!
Everyone also stared with wide eyes, waiting to see how this saber strike would turn out.
With a boom, the Iron Battle Monument did not move at all. The blade light shattered and turned into layers of shocking lightning waves that rolled out. When it swept past the crowd, it made their bodies feel heavy and numb, as if they were being torn apart.
Golden light appeared on the Iron Battle Monument, and large words appeared.
Thousand Thunder Mid Region Rogue Cultivator, Lu Yijue
Attack Power: 15 Stars
The last three words simply blinded everyone's eyes, and they couldn't believe it.
"15 Stars!"
"15 Stars!"
Lu Yijue stared at the golden words and suddenly burst into laughter, incomparably arrogant.
"A Rogue Cultivator!"
"How is this possible?"
The shock was even greater than when they saw Chen Zong's news.
The Thousand Thunder Mid Region was one of the Twelve Mid Regions, and there was nothing strange about that. What was strange and shocking was the other party's background.
A Rogue Cultivator!
What was a Rogue Cultivator?
Cultivators who didn't join any force were called Rogue Cultivators. One of the advantages of Rogue Cultivators was freedom, they could go wherever they wanted and do whatever they wanted without being bound by the rules of a force.
But this was only in theory. Many times, Rogue Cultivators couldn't go anywhere and do whatever they wanted because they didn't have enough strength.
The vast majority of cultivators didn't want to be Rogue Cultivators, because Rogue Cultivators meant that cultivation resources were scarce, Secret Arts and Martial Arts were inferior, and they didn't even have any secret techniques.
In short, compared to the people of a force, Rogue Cultivators were a group of struggling cultivators at the bottom.
Of course, this wasn't absolute. There were some Rogue Cultivators who were doing well, but they were only a minority, a very small portion.
A Peak Seventh Layer Transcendent Realm cultivator with a Fifth-Grade Spirit Artifact and a World Force, some people would believe that he was a Rogue Cultivator, but if the premise was that he was less than twenty-four years old, it was unbelievable.
"Why is it impossible? I am a Rogue Cultivator." As if hearing the doubts of the crowd, Lu Yijue coldly said, and while his tone was cold, it seemed to contain a trace of pride.
"Lu Yijue, you traitor, you shameless traitor!" A voice filled with anger rang out like a cold wind, causing everyone to tremble uncontrollably as a chill assaulted their bodies.
When Lu Yijue heard this voice, his originally wild smile suddenly froze and his expression changed greatly.
A tall figure wearing a light blue silk robe and carrying a sword on her back appeared in front of everyone. She strode over, her long hair fluttering behind her head.
Her delicate white jade-like face was covered with frost, and under her long and curved eyelashes, her bright and beautiful eyes were like flawless gems, filled with anger. A terrifying aura surrounded her, creating an extremely strong pressure that made people involuntarily retreat.
"Senior Sister Yu, you really don't want to give up chasing me. Have you really fallen in love with me?" Lu Yijue said frivolously.
"Lu Yijue, you betrayed your sect and attacked your fellow disciples. I won't let you off," The woman glared at Lu Yijue, but a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.
"Senior Sister Yu Nianxin, I'm right here. Come on, make your move." Lu Yijue opened his hands, tilted his head, and said frivolously, making Yu Nianxin so angry that she almost broke her silver teeth.
"Not making a move? You don't dare to make a move. Since that's the case, I'm leaving." Lu Yijue smiled and retreated a few steps under Yu Nianxin's angry eyes. He turned around and left, leaving behind an arrogant back view.
Yu Nianxin glared at Lu Yijue's arrogant back view. She resisted the urge to draw her sword and gradually calmed down the anger in her heart.
It's not that she didn't dare, but that she couldn't.
Lu Yijue was very strong, and Yu Nianxin didn't have much confidence in killing him. Once she made a move here, the consequences would be unpredictable.
Wait, wait for a better opportunity.
Yu Nianxin stared at the Iron Battle Monument. After a dozen breaths, the anger that she had just suppressed surged out in an instant. A tyrannical aura surged, cutting the surroundings like wind blades.
She unsheathed her long sword, and a touch of green light that looked like it was made of divine gold instantly slashed out. In an instant, a green sword light tore through the sky and condensed into a sword light that was more than ten meters long, directly slashing at the Iron Battle Monument.
Thousand Thunder Central Region's seven-star power, Yu Nianxin of Thunder Wind Sect
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