Urban Super Medical Sage
Chapter 549 - 543 Pressure (6 updates)

Chapter 549: Chapter 543 Pressure (6 updates)

Of course, to live broadcast the competition simultaneously, one not only needs giant screens made from Black Xuan Stone but also the Shadowcasting Formation...

The Shadowcasting Formation is a top-level formation, which ordinary array masters simply cannot set up. Array masters are already scarce on the Divine Martial Continent, and arranging even one Shadowcasting Formation requires at least four or five array masters.

Hence, in the Four Great Provincial Domains, only the central cities of the Great Cang City, Holy Spirit City, Xuanwu City, and Fei Ming City have the capability to do so.

That’s right, the Xuanfeng Imperial City of the Xuanfeng Dynasty can also achieve this.

Throughout the entire Xuanfeng Dynasty, only these five cities are capable of live broadcasting simultaneously!!!

At this moment, as the Great Cang Martial Training Ground is bustling with the arrangement of the Shadowcasting Formation, Holy Spirit City, Xuanwu City, Fei Ming City, and Xuanfeng Imperial City are also busily setting up their own.

This is destined to be a grand event.

An event that may only occur once every several years, or even decades, in the Four Great Provincial Domains.

Su Chen was unaware of these developments.

He remained engrossed in agony as if worse than death.

Time ticked away by the second.

"Damn it, we can’t keep waiting!" Suddenly, in the Qin Family’s hall, Chen Jianqiong stood up and said sternly, "Let’s go to the Great Cang Martial Training Ground!"

"Principal, what about Su Chen?" Liu Xi furrowed his brow.

Huang Meng and the others were also frowning.

"He must have encountered some issues. We’ll proceed with the competition, and perhaps he’ll arrive at the Martial Training Ground before it ends," Chen Jianqiong said with a heavy voice. "Now, we can only pray to the heavens."

Liu Xi and the others said no more, following Chen Jianqiong out with heavy hearts.

Qin Li’s face turned pale.

She was becoming more anxious and more regretful. If Su Chen was delayed from participating in the competition because of her, she would be the sinner. It was she who brought Su Chen back yesterday.

"Grandfather, where in the world did you take Brother Su?" Qin Li bit her lip, her tears swirling in her eyes.

The Great Cang Martial Training Ground.

Everything is ready!

The atmosphere is too lively!!!

Tens of millions of Martial Cultivators gathered together, a scene indescribably grand. Even the most serene minds would be infected and excited upon reaching the scene.

The simultaneous live broadcast had already begun, and in cities like Holy Spirit City, Fei Ming City, Xuanwu City, and Xuanfeng City, more and more Martial Cultivators were gathering in front of the giant Black Xuan Stone screens.

The Holy Spirit Academy, represented by Chen Jianqiong and others, was the last academy to arrive at the scene.

As Chen Jianqiong and his group arrived, an old man suddenly appeared on the Martial Battle Platform!

"I am Chu Jing of the Chu Jing Gang!" The old man had white hair and a long beard, his face free of wrinkles, and he wore a red robe with an overwhelming presence. As soon as he stepped onto the Martial Battle Platform, in an instant, the buzzing Martial Training Ground fell silent, countless eyes staring at him as he smiled, not showing a hint of fear.

Chu?

The surname is Chu.

That belongs to the Royal Family of the Xuanfeng Dynasty.

"I am also the Fifth Prince of the Xuanfeng Dynasty, and I have participated in many battles big and small alongside the old emperor!" the old man continued. "Today, during this Monster Conflict, I am the notary!"

A prince of the Royal Family?

As the old man spoke, the atmosphere in the Martial Training Ground became even more silent, yet, at the same time, more fervent—a fervent anticipation simmering in the silence.

"This competition can be regarded as a ranking of all the young talents between the Four Great Academies of the Xuanfeng Dynasty!" Chu Jing continued.

Why young talents? Because participation is restricted to those below the Heavenly Fate Realm.

"Not to mention you all, I am also very much looking forward to it. I am eager to see what surprises the most outstanding young geniuses of my Xuanfeng Dynasty will bring?" with increasing volume, Chu Jing said, "But first, I will keep you in suspense. The top three winners of this Qiuqing Martial Path exchange competition, in addition to the rewards from the Four Great Academies, will also receive rewards from the Royal Family!"

What?

Will the Royal Family also give rewards? Upon hearing Chu Jing’s words, the central cities of the Four Great Domains were exhilarated!!!

"Alright, enough talk!" The next second, Chu Jing laughed heartily: "Now, let’s invite the participants from the Four Great Acadacies to come up and show themselves to us."

Moments later.

On the Martial Battle Platform.

About thirty geniuses were already divided into four groups, standing there.

Five from Holy Spirit.

Eight from Xuanwu.

Fei Ming, nine.

Great Cang, fifteen.

Once on the platform!!!

In an instant, the discrepancy was glaringly exposed.

Not to mention that among the five from the Holy Spirit Academy, there was only one at the Half-Step Heavenly Fate Realm.

Whereas Xuaanwu and Fei Ming both had four or five at the Half-Step Heavenly Fate Realm.

The ten half-crazed Half-Step Heavenly Fate Realm contenders of Great Cang.

It was simply Great Cang on one level, Fei Ming and Xuaanwu on another, Kong on three levels, and then Holy Spirit.

"Hahahahaha..." Suddenly, laughter surged like ocean waves across the Martial Training Field, filled with ridicule and mockery...

Of course, there was competition and friction between the Four Great Provincial Domains.

How could they miss such a great opportunity to strike?

On the Martial Battle Platform, the likes of Jing Yuan had turned somewhat pale, and even Zhang Zhi was trembling.

This scene was too grand!

They had never participated in something like this before.

Under the gaze of hundreds of millions from the Four Great Domains and mocked by tens of millions on-site, the pressure was so immense they struggled to catch their breath.

Suddenly.

In the sea of people, someone using Mysterious Qi to project their voice said, "Look, that waste from the Holy Spirit Academy is trembling with fear, maybe he’ll wet himself in a minute, how hilarious!"

This person deliberately accompanied their words with Mysterious Qi, so the voice was loud, reaching nearly everyone’s ears.

Instantly.

Zhang Zhi on the Martial Battle Platform became the absolute center of attention!!!

First, there was a moment of silence, then an explosion, a boiling over, and the ridicule grew even more fervent:

"He really is trembling."

"I’m dying of laughter, look at his face, it’s even paler than a corpse!"

"You’re right, he might really wet himself!"

"And they call themselves one of the Four Great Academies? Are Holy Spirit and Great Cang even on the same level? So embarrassing!"

"The second-rate academies of Yi State Domain are much stronger than the Holy Spirit Academy."

"What a pity for us, we are Martial Cultivators of Yi State Domain. If we were from Holy Spirit Domain, perhaps we could have a chance to enter the best academy there!"

...

"Damn it!" Near the Martial Battle Platform, Chen Jianqiong’s face was ugly, extremely ugly. He had noticed that the person leading the jeering and mocking of Zhang Zhi’s trembling and fear was standing next to Cheng Haohan and Cheng Qin from the Cheng Royal Mansion.

People from the Cheng Royal Mansion.

On the Martial Battle Platform, Zhang Zhi was suffocating, clenching his teeth fiercely.

"Zhang Zhi, don’t be nervous. The people from Great Cang City are doing this on purpose, don’t fall for it. What is there to fear?! The dean already told us to stay calm!" Jing Yuan urged anxiously.

Zhang Zhi stammered, "I... I understand..."

But although he responded, beads of sweat kept streaming down his face.

At this moment.

The Qin Family.

Inside the secret chamber.

Su Chen was still undergoing the agony of life and death.

But, it was almost over.

The trembling in his arm was getting smaller and smaller.

Qin Zhengzhong was pacing anxiously, also covered in sweat, but all he could do was clench his teeth and wait.

"I hope he makes it in time! Young boy Su, hurry up!" Qin Zhengzhong murmured to himself.

[The excitement continues tomorrow, seeking recommendations, desperately asking for votes]