Supreme Conceited Emperor

Three days later, Tianwu Academy.

The final stage of the ranking competition for the new disciples would be held today.

In the center of the academy's enormous Martial Arts Stadium, there was a ten feet tall stone monument, upon which were carved the names of ten people.

And the one in first place was Su Jue.

This ranking was based on the first hunt, not the final one.

All of the disciples who wished to participate in the ranking tournament were soon going to challenge those in the rankings.

The lower ranked can challenge the higher ranked.

The competition would continue for three days.

In the past, the ranking competitions would always be very intense.

But this time, it was different.

Almost everyone knew that this ranking tournament was only a stage for Su Jue and Mo Wentian.

More importantly, people could smell the aura of a storm.

This was related to the battle in the Su Clan courtyard.

At the beginning of the battle, no one had heard of it, but now there were rumours.

Su Jue had completely broken off all relations with the Liu Family and Situ Family and Su Family.

But what was astonishing was that Su Jue was still alive, proving that they were at least evenly matched in that battle.

At this time, the Martial Arts Stadium was already packed with people. Regardless of whether it was the older generation's martial practitioners from the Cloud Alliance or the young disciples of the Tianwu Academy, they had all come!

This was an unprecedented qualifying match.

"Mo Wentian and Su Jue, who exactly will win?"

"I think it's Mo Wentian. After all, his cultivation is already at the tenth level of the Extreme Mortal Stage, and he's someone close to Su Haochen. With the great effort that the Su Clan has put in to nurture him, his strength would definitely be stronger than Su Jue's."

"But Su Jue is not bad either, to be able to live till now under the suppression of the three great families is the best proof."

"I think so too. Rumor has it that not long ago, his cultivation base broke through to the 11th Layer, and his Seven Annihilations Fist cultivation has already reached the pinnacle."

"It seems like today is destined to be an unprecedented war."

Before the competition had even begun, the crowd was already in a frenzy. Good news had already opened their mouths and started placing their bets.

As the morning sun rose, the entire earth was dyed red by the blood-red glow of the morning sun.

"Time is up, the ranking tournament has officially begun. Now, the first challenger will enter the stage!" Vice Principal Xue Yuanhua gave a loud shout and walked off the stage.

Immediately after, a person flew up onto the stage.

"Su Jue, do you dare to fight me?"

They thought that the first round would definitely be a game house, but no one expected that in just the first round, there would already be someone directly challenging Su Jue.

Su Jue had also joined the crowd long ago, and was only wearing his cape in an extremely low-key manner, which did not attract anyone's attention.

"Su Jue, you coward, quickly come up on stage."

With a light smile, Su Jue removed his bamboo hat and walked forward.

However, right at this moment …

"If you want to challenge my boss, you have to pass me first!"

With an explosive sound, a figure flew out from the crowd and landed on the stage.

"Trash, you think you can challenge my boss?" The moment the person stepped onto the stage, he began to curse loudly.

Everyone did not recognize this madman that suddenly appeared.

Only Su Jue laughed.

This is Du Can.

After a few months, Du Can's strength had actually already reached the peak of the ninth level of the Extreme Mortal Stage.

"Who is this? Who dares to call me trash?" Another person on the stage shouted in anger.

"Your grandfather is called Du Can."

"Du Can!"

Everyone finally remembered this name. Back then, when Su Jue was angry at his brothers, he killed the genius warrior Zhao Qingfeng first, and then he killed Tianwu Academy Deacon Gao Song. This made Du Can's name known to all the warriors in the Tianwu City.

"So it's you, trash. Accept your death!"

"Damn you."

Both drew their weapons and charged at each other.

"Whoosh!"

A sword keening sound rang out as a person fell down onto the ground. By the time he landed, he only had one left arm.

"A bunch of trash trying to use this kind of method to deplete my boss's strength. Anyone who wants to come will have the same fate as him."

The bloody lesson was in front of him, and the audience fell into silence.

"Allow me."

Another person went up onto the stage.

"This person is actually the person on the leaderboard, Fan Hongyuan. For someone on the leaderboard to challenge someone that isn't on the leaderboard, this is simply a complete mess."

However, no one came to manage it.

Fan Hongyuan was ranked sixth on the rankings, and was also at the ninth level of the Extreme Mortal Stage.

But Su Jue knew, he was definitely not Du Can's match.

Sure enough, after a hundred rounds, Fan Hong Yuan was defeated, but he who had the same cultivation as Du Can did not lose a hand.

"Humph, Su Jue, I thought you were a talent, but you only knew how to hide behind other people's butts. I think you bought the first place."

Suddenly, mocking laughter could be heard from the crowd.

Su Jue shook his head and looked up at the sky. It was already late in the morning.

"As you wish."

Su Jue slowly walked forward, and everyone opened up a path for him.

"Boss, they're purposely provoking you. Don't fall for it, let me help you clean up this trash. It's not too late for you to come over." Du Can said.

Su Jue got on the stage and shook his head: "You've used up a lot of energy, furthermore, they're targeting me, so they won't be able to hide for a long time, so let them come. Don't you still believe me?"

"Of course I believe in Boss, it's just that these trash aren't worthy for you to attack." Du Can said in disdain.

"Damn it, Su Jue, you two brothers are going too far, I, Song Yide will challenge you." A tall, thin man came on the stage and said angrily.

"Bro, go down first. We'll have a good drink later." Su Jue looked at Du Can and laughed.

Du Can nodded his head: "Alright, I believe these trash are not your match, boss!"

"Su Jue, die!" When Song Yide saw Du Can stepping down from the stage, he immediately rushed towards him with his sword drawn.

"Wait!" Just at this moment, Su Jue suddenly spoke up.

"Wait, wait, haha! I thought you were someone special, but it turns out you're a coward as well!" Song Yide laughed loudly.

Su Jue sneered, and said: "What I mean is, since you guys want to use up all of your strength, then come at me together. There's no need to go at it one at a time, it's too much trouble."

"What are you talking about?" Song Yide was a bit confused.

"I say, all of you come at once!" Su Jue's voice became several times louder this time, as it instantly swept across the entire audience.

Together!

Shocked cries rang out from the audience.

"Crazy, this Su Jue is crazy."

After all, there was a huge difference between the Extreme Mortal Stage and the Extreme Mortal Stage.

However, Su Jue had not reached the twelfth level of the Extreme Mortal Stage yet, but still dared to challenge everyone.

The second person, the third person, had already appeared ten people on stage.

"Just ten?" Su Jue laughed.

"Damn, Su Jue, have you become an idiot?" Someone scolded.

"Su Jue, how do you want to die?" The people on stage no longer had any scruples, they were here to kill Su Jue anyway.

Su Jue looked at the people around him. There were people on the rankings, and some who were obviously not from Tianwu Academy, but they were all at the tenth level of the Extreme Mortal Stage or below.

"Since everyone is here, let's attack together." Su Jue said indifferently.

"Dammit. He dares to ignore us? Everyone, chop him into meat paste!"

In an instant, everyone swarmed over. Killing intent filled the arena as the sounds of swords and sabers rang out incessantly.

The five people surrounded Su Jue aggressively, and then slashed down together.

But just at that moment, a ripple spread out around Su Jue's body, and layers of turtle armor tightly wrapped around Su Jue.

"Black Turtle Armor, eleventh stage!"

Looking at the eleven stages of Black Turtle Armor wrapped around Su Jue, everyone paled in shock.

The defenses of the eleven layer Black Turtle Armor were terrifying.

BOOM!

The five swords slashed onto the Black Turtle Armor s at the same time.

"Crack."

The Black Turtle Armor broke apart layer after layer until it reached the third layer.

"It didn't break open."

In the next moment, a huge wave of repelling force surrounded and attacked all of them, and even though the Black Turtle Armor with its eighth layer broken wasn't strong, it was enough for Su Jue to retaliate in time.

"Roar!"

A sword whistle sounded and a cold light flashed. The five of them flew backwards and then fell to the ground.

Everyone looked over and saw a thin wound on their neck.

"Dead!"

The audience quietened down in an instant, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

Who would have thought that in less than an hour of the ranking competition, they would already be five deaths and one cripple!

This was no longer a competition, but a massacre!

"I, Su Jue, have never recklessly killed innocent people, but I have never shown mercy. Whether it is you who took someone's money or stopped their orders, I, Su Jue, do not hesitate to accept them all!" I, Su Jue, have never killed innocent people, but I have never shown mercy either.

Su Jue watched as the remaining five people on the stage approached step by step.

Facing Su Jue's ruthlessness, the five of them still had lingering fear in their hearts, as they continuously retreated.

"Don't frighten Su Jue with your words. We still have five people, I don't believe that you will still have that much luck." A person bolstered his courage.

"Is that so?"

Su Jue laughed coldly, following that, his figure flashed, he punched out, causing the person who spoke to be smashed down the stage, his entire chest had caved in, he was dead.

"Don't!" The remaining four people immediately kneeled on the ground.

"Su Jue, we were wrong, please let us go?"

"Right, as long as Su Jue lets us go, we guarantee that we won't appear in the Tianwu City again in the future."

Su Jue looked at the four remaining people, sighed, and said: "Waste your own cultivation, and then scram!"

The four of them were stunned. Letting a martial artist cripple his own cultivation was the cruelest punishment.

"Su Jue, you are going too far."

Suddenly, two people on the right of the four people attacked Su Jue at the same time, but Su Jue had already expected this would happen.

"I'm crippled!"

"Me too!"

The last two were so scared that they broke down their courage and slapped their dantian. Then, they carried their crippled bodies and walked down the stage.

"A person like him is unworthy of living."

However, right at this moment, a sword-wielding figure appeared out of nowhere and beheaded the two crippled men with a single sword strike.

"Mo Wentian!"