The Martial Saint Assembly's selection was intense and varied.
As time passed, powerful saints from all over the world finally appeared one after another.
For example, there was Monk Jin Qiu from the Hidden Realm. He was the most powerful Martial Saint among the rising stars.
Another example was the Moon Worship Sect from the Dian World. A goddess appeared and oversaw the arena. For seven days and seven nights, no one dared to challenge her. She was an incomparably beautiful woman.
Another example was Tang Xiaohan, the disciple of the Emei Sect from the Chuan Du World. She killed so many people that no one dared to challenge her.
There was also the only giant power in the Shushan World. A sword immortal appeared in Shushan. One person could control three thousand swords. When all three thousand swords were unleashed, ten thousand saints were invincible.
These powerful Martial Saints all made people look at them in a new light. No one dared to underestimate them.
However, these were not the most dazzling. The most dazzling was a Demon Son from the King of Hell Realm. This boy was only a teenager, but he had the power to overturn rivers and seas. The powerful Saints who had exchanged blows with him were all killed by him with a single punch. He was known as the "Demon Son" and was the target of the King of Hell Palace's attention.
There were also rumors that he came from the Yama Palace and was the son of the Yama King. Whether this was true or not, no one knew.
This demonic son was astonishing, but there were also divine sons who were equally stunning.
A divine son suddenly appeared in the War Clan World. He seemed to be related to the Yang Family. He stepped onto the arena at a young age. He did not even use his saint power, but he won ten consecutive battles. His name was "Yang Zaisheng"!
Many people guessed that this divine son might be a resurrected ancestor of the Yang Family. That was why he had such a name.
In addition to these two, there was also the little demoness from the Heavenly Palace, Nannan. She was equally stunning. She had no opponent in her hands and successfully obtained the qualifications to enter the Martial Saint Assembly.
Many people recognized her origin. She was Hao Ren's disciple and Yang Wu's junior sister. The true dragon she rode was too dazzling.
Now, she had the title of the strongest woman in the younger generation.
In addition, Yang Wu's disciples, Ai Sha and Xue Xiaofan, had both returned from cultivating outside. Both of them had broken through to Saint Tier. However, only Xue Xiaofan had managed to obtain a spot after a series of tough battles. Ai Sha had made great progress, but unfortunately, she had been defeated in the sixth round.
Ai Sha was incomparably depressed. She had failed to live up to her master's expectations of her. Now, she was kneeling in front of her master's house, begging for forgiveness.
Xue Xiaofan wasn't much better off. His entire body was bandaged with wounds, and his appearance was miserable. Obviously, he'd gone through a thrilling battle, and was lucky enough to obtain a spot.
"Master, this disciple has embarrassed you." Ai Sha said with tears streaming down her face.
Ever since she'd been deceived by Hua Xu, she seemed to have matured a lot.
In these ten years, she'd cultivated with all her might, creating the name "Beautiful Sand Snake". However, the time she'd cultivated was still short. Being able to break through to the Celestial Rune Realm by luck was already due to Yang Wu laying down a good foundation for her. Otherwise, how could it be so easy to break through to this step?
Those geniuses of the major powers were already quite amazing to be able to break through to the Celestial Rune Realm within a hundred years.
Ai Sha and Xue Xiaofan were both very young. They were Saints who hadn't even reached a hundred years of age. They were both dazzling rising stars in the Transcendent Realm.
Yang Wu walked out and helped Ai Sha up. He smiled and said, "You didn't embarrass your master. Instead, you've greatly increased my reputation. Don't cry anymore. Your master still has to reward you."
"Master?" A look of panic flashed across Aisha's face. She felt that her master was being sarcastic.
Yang Wu lightly patted her shoulder and said earnestly, "Letting you break through to the Celestial Rune Realm within ten years is indeed your master's wish. Whether or not you can enter the Martial Saint Assembly isn't the most important thing. I just want you to know that some things aren't impossible. It just depends on whether or not you're willing to work hard to do it. In these ten years, you've gone out to temper yourselves. I believe that you've all reaped great benefits.
Ai Sha stared blankly for a while before crying even harder. "Many thanks for Master's nurturing."
Xue Xiaofan also bowed. He was incomparably grateful to Yang Wu in his heart. For him to be where he was today, it was indeed inseparable from Yang Wu's nurturing.
"From now on, you two have the qualifications to establish your own sects." Yang Wu announced.
He didn't have high expectations for these two disciples. They had already done very well and didn't disappoint him. He felt very happy.
"Disciple wants to always stay by Master's side." The two said in unison.
Yang Wu didn't force them. They had already become saints, so they had the qualifications to do some things that they liked. He said to Xue Xiaofan, "Xiaofan, you must not be careless in the Martial Saint Assembly. Don't force yourself. Everything you do is to protect your life. Master doesn't need you to fight for any ranking. You can spend more time on refining. Oh right, Master heard that you've already become a Saint Artifact Master.
"Yes, Master. I know what to do," Xue Xiaofan said calmly.
Now, Xue Xiaofan had already become a Saint Artifact Master. However, not many people knew about it.
Yang Wu didn't want him to attract too much attention. There were too many people watching them.
After Yang Wu sent away these two disciples, it was finally his turn to go on stage.
Now, all the saints of the Yang Clan had gone on stage. Half of them had obtained the qualifications to enter the Martial Saint Assembly. The other half was too inexperienced and lost by luck. There were also a few who were killed by their enemies.
In general, the Yang Clan had shone brightly in the Martial Saint Assembly. They were much stronger than before.
Rising stars like Yang Zhennan, Yang Ba, and Yang Tianlin had all entered the Martial Saint Assembly. Older generation saints like Yang Chaohui and Yang Songbo had also entered the Martial Saint Assembly without any accidents.
Now, Yang Wu was the only one left in the Yang Clan who hadn't gone through the selection.
In War God City, who didn't know about Yang Wu's abnormal strength? He could definitely be selected as a seeded participant. He didn't need to go on stage.
However, until now, no power had announced that Yang Wu was a seeded participant.
Only the Xuanyuan Clan had the qualifications to do so. After all, they represented the strongest clan in the War Clan Realm.
Yang Wu didn't care about this. With his strength, why would he be afraid that he wouldn't be able to pass the selection?
However, there were still some people who didn't know their own strength. They wanted to defeat Yang Wu here.
News of Yang Wu going on stage instantly swept through War God City.
"Yang Wu is going on stage. Yang Wu is going on stage."
"Whoever dares to go on stage and challenge Yang Wu, I'm willing to pay ten thousand high-grade saint stones as encouragement."
"Whoever can defeat Yang Wu, I'll give all my wealth to him."
"I don't think anyone will go up and challenge him. They're just asking to be humiliated."
"The title of the number one saint in the War God Realm belongs to none other than him."
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After Yang Wu thrashed the Xuanyuan Clan's Tongtian in front of everyone, his fierce reputation spread.
Even if this matter didn't happen, Yang Wu's fame had already spread to every corner of the Transcendent Realm. However, it wasn't as impactful as seeing it with one's own eyes.
After Yang Wu went on stage, all the challenges stopped.
Yang Wu was the brightest star. No one could suppress his sharpness. Everyone wanted to see what this divine alchemist who had the potential to become the number one saint of the War God Realm looked like.
When those women saw Yang Wu, they were all mesmerized.
Yang Wu first obtained the Innate Embryo Body. Then, he tempered his body multiple times. Moreover, he awakened the power of his immortal roots. He could be said to be the son of immortals. A formless immortal qi enveloped his body, giving him boundless charm. Both men and women would greet him when they saw him. "What a good son of immortals."
After Yang Wu went on stage, he didn't say anything. He directly sat cross-legged on the stage and waited for the challengers to come on stage.
Even he himself felt that no one would come up to challenge him. With his reputation, anyone who came up to challenge him would have to be crazy.
However, it was still beyond his expectations. He had only been sitting quietly for a while when a female Saint rushed over.
This female saint's looks were not bad. She was tall and slender. It was just that her chest was a little flat. Otherwise, she would be a woman pursued by many men.
"Divine Alchemist Yang Wu, my name is Rourou. I wonder if you can teach me a thing or two?" This female saint said delicately.
When she spoke, her face became rosy. Her delicate appearance was indeed too beautiful to behold.
This female saint called Rourou wasn't very strong. She was only at the third level of the Star Rune Realm. She didn't come on stage to fight with Yang Wu. She called it a challenge but in reality, she wanted to know more about Yang Wu. If she could attract his attention and have some kind of relationship with him, that would be her most extravagant wish.
Yang Wu looked at this female saint and smiled faintly. "You can go down. You are not my match."
"I know I'm not your match. I just want to ask for your guidance. Is that okay? I beg you. "Saint Rourou said with a sincere gaze.
Yang Wu met her gaze and softened. He replied, "Alright. What do you want me to teach you?"
"How about you give me some pointers on this set of battle skills?" Rourou replied. She raised her battle sword and danced on stage.
Her set of sword skills was very beautiful. Every movement was like moving clouds and flowing water. Her slender waist twisted like a spirit snake. Sword flowers interweaved to form a unique small world. It looked very beautiful.
The men below the ring stared blankly at her.
This wasn't a set of battle skills with powerful killing power. Instead, it was more like a set of sword skills for performance.
Yang Wu seriously looked at this set of sword skills. He still had a pensive look on his face.
Rourou stopped and asked, "Divine Alchemist Yang Wu, please give me some pointers."
Yang Wu said in a deep voice, "This set of sword skills is not bad, but there are a few places where it is not connected well. Look at this move. Just now, your head and tail were not connected well. And this move, when you swung your sword back, it was not in place. Also, this step, it seems a bit rushed …"
Rourou seriously looked at Yang Wu's every move. She was instantly stunned.
Her set of sword skills was called "Sword Dance". It looked like a set of sword skills prepared for performance, but it was actually very powerful. Once she used her full strength, not many people at the same level could block it.
She used it once and thought it was a perfect set of sword skills. She just wanted to show off in front of Yang Wu. She didn't expect Yang Wu to really give her pointers.
"Do you understand?" Yang Wu stopped and asked.
Rourou came back to her senses and bowed. She sincerely said, "Thank you for the guidance, Divine Alchemist Yang Wu."
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