Chapter 1245 The 9th Generation Descendant of the Royal Family!
The inventory was being conducted in an orderly manner.
One cultivator after another stepped forward and poured their harvest into the jade plate.
The numbers jump, then freeze.
several hundred.
several thousand.
Occasionally, a single entry exceeding 10,000 can cause quite a stir.
Time passes slowly.
Just when everyone thought that the biggest bombshell of the day had passed and all that was left was a formality.
A sudden change occurs!
A young man dressed in magnificent and noble attire, exuding an indescribable air of nobility, calmly tapped the storage artifact.
Wow!
A large number of tokens poured out from the magical artifact and fell into the jade plate.
At first, no one noticed.
but.
The numbers on the jade plate began to jump.
one thousand!
Five thousand!
Ten thousand!
The rate at which the numbers are climbing shows no signs of slowing down!
The noise in the square gradually subsided.
Some people noticed the unusual situation and cast questioning glances their way.
fifty thousand!
One hundred thousand!
When the number broke through the 100,000 mark, the entire square fell silent once again!
All the laughter and chatter suddenly stopped!
Countless gazes converged on the jade plate!
Their expressions instantly shifted from relaxed and carefree to astonished!
what happened?
Another one?
The numbers on the jade plate were still skyrocketing at a terrifying speed!
150,000!
Two hundred thousand!
When the number "two hundred thousand" lit up, all the cultivators in the room gasped in shock!
the fifth!
Did we stir up a monster's den today?!
However, this is not the end!
The numbers are still fluctuating strongly!
Two hundred thousand one hundred thousand!
It caught up with Mu Wanling!
Two hundred and thirty thousand!
It caught up with Shi Kai!
Everyone's heart was in their throat!
Their gazes, subconsciously, once again turned to Gu Hanchuan and Xiao Jianchen!
Under the watchful eyes of countless people.
That number, with overwhelming force, broke through the boundary of 235,000!
A new record!
born!
The cold killing intent on Gu Hanchuan's face froze instantly, replaced by surprise!
Xiao Jianchen, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened them!
For the first time, a violent ripple appeared in his eyes, which were like a frozen pool!
The numbers finally came to a slow stop.
As the guard looked at the final number, he felt as if his soul had left his body.
He roared out in a voice more agonizing than crying.
"Total number of tokens... 240,000!"
Two hundred and forty thousand!
The entire room went blank.
Everyone's brains turned to mush.
If Xiao Jianchen's 235,000 was the peak...
So what is this 240,000?
It’s heaven!
All eyes were fixed on the distinguished young man.
Who is he?
Who exactly is he?!
The person responsible for counting the tokens for him used his last bit of strength to announce the name.
"The nineteenth-generation descendant of the royal family... Wuyuan!"
Two hundred and forty thousand!
This number struck like a thunderbolt, exploding in everyone's mind.
It completely refreshed everyone's understanding.
What the hell is going on?
"Royal family...the nineteenth generation descendant..."
Someone was repeating the title with difficulty, looking dazed.
Royal family!
A legitimate royal bloodline!
Wuyuan!
This name carries an innate sense of nobility and majesty.
He simply stood there calmly, and the aura he exuded was enough to inspire an urge to bow down in worship.
He didn't look at anyone.
Just like the square beneath his feet, everyone else was merely a backdrop in his eyes.
The prince nodded slightly, a deep, unfathomable smile playing on his lips.
This is the real battle of geniuses!
on the square.
Gu Hanchuan concealed the surprise on his face.
Those dark, demonic eyes were fixed on Wuyuan's back.
The wicked curve of his lips slowly rose once again.
"interesting."
He whispered to himself.
His tone carried the excitement of a hunter seeing new prey.
Xiao Jianchen's tightly closed eyes were now fully open.
His eyes, as cold as a deep pool, shot straight into Wuyuan.
He remained silent.
But the sharp sword intent emanating from his body soared into the sky as if it were a tangible force.
It seems to be a silent declaration of war.
A look of seriousness flashed in Mu Wanling's eyes.
Her delicate eyebrows furrowed slightly.
Shi Kai simply watched quietly, his eyes showing no emotion.
He simply clenched his hands into fists.
His aura subtly rose another notch.
It was as if he could unleash his full potential the moment the arena opened.
however.
While everyone was still processing the shock brought by Wuyuan.
While still speculating about how these four monsters will collide.
Mutation happens again!
On the other side of the square, a young man dressed in brocade robes, exuding an incomparably noble air, flicked his storage magic artifact.
Wow!
There was no hesitation.
There was no build-up whatsoever.
A massive amount of tokens poured out of the ritual implements like a flood bursting its banks.
They made a dense and crisp clanging sound.
In an instant, the jade plate was piled up into a small mountain.
This mountain.
It is taller than any of the previous ones.
Everyone's breath stopped at that moment.
The guard's hands trembled as he activated the ritual implement.
The numbers on the jade plate started jumping wildly once again!
Ten thousand!
One hundred thousand!
150,000!
Two hundred thousand!
The numbers continued to climb without any pause.
It swept through milestone after milestone with overwhelming force.
It seems to have only one goal.
Beyond!
Surpass all!
Two hundred and thirty thousand!
It surpasses Gu Hanchuan!
The sinister smile on Gu Hanchuan's face froze completely!
Two hundred and thirty-five thousand!
It surpassed Xiao Jianchen!
Xiao Jianchen's sharp eyes suddenly narrowed!
Two hundred and forty thousand!
It caught up with Wuyuan!
At that moment, everyone's heart began to pound violently!
They stared intently at the jade plate.
Staring at the number that was still fluctuating.
A flicker of emotion finally appeared on Wu Yuan's usually calm face.
His deep eyes were fixed on the jade plate.
finally.
Under everyone's gaze.
The entire square fell into utter silence.
The number slowly came to a stop.
The guard looked at the final number.
His mouth was wide open.
But he couldn't utter a single word.
He feels.
My soul has been completely emptied out.
He spoke in a hoarse, almost dreamlike voice.
The result was made public.
"One of the nineteenth-generation great-grandchildren of the royal family, Wu Shang..."
"Total number of tokens..."
"Two hundred and forty-five thousand!"
Two hundred and forty-five thousand!
This number, like an invisible hand, gripped the throats of everyone in the square.
asphyxia.
Complete suffocation.
Gu Hanchuan, who had previously gone mad because of Xiao Jianchen's records, completely lost his wicked smile, replaced by a pure, unbelievable astonishment.
