Nine Sun Dragon God

Chapter 49 Strength Test
"Everyone, please take a look! This object is a projection of the golden dragon cauldron, the most precious treasure of the Sacred Martial Sect!"

Zhou Wufu got up suddenly, laughed heartily, pointed at the giant cauldron with one hand, and introduced it to everyone.

"Oh, it turned out to be just the projection of the ancestor medicine cauldron, not the real thing, it was a false alarm..."

Qi Xiong breathed a sigh of relief, his face calmed down.

"What? It's just a projection? How powerful should the real thing be! Isn't it possible that even the strong in the cave realm can be suppressed..."

Some warriors were surprised and exclaimed.

"The Golden Dragon Cauldron is the alchemy cauldron of the Sacred Martial Sect Medicine King. It was sacrificed with great skill by the suzerain. It is far beyond the comparison of ordinary treasures. The sect gave me this projection to measure the strength of the heroes. If you can enter the front Only 150 people can enter the mountain with our soldiers to hunt for treasure!"

Zhou Wufu said loudly.

This object was given to him by an elder of Shengwuzong. Although it is a projection of the sect's most precious treasure, a special formation has been laid in it, which can be used to test people's strength.

"Sacred Martial Emperor's treasure..."

Hearing the emperor's introduction, many warriors in the Jianghu secretly gasped, feeling too shocked!

"Shengwuzong, that is the great sect of the Southern Region. It is said that the title of the empire was granted by Shengwuzong hundreds of years ago after the King of Medicine joined the sect!"

"Let me just say it! How could Shengwu Zong be willing to take that kind of fetish? It's just a projection, huh..."

……

Some people think that no matter how strong a projection is, it can't be much stronger. It is unthinkable to use this to test people's strength, and it is just a fantasy.

"How heavy can a projection be... the emperor! Let Sajia try it!"

A big man with bare upper body and strong muscles left the seat and walked into the arena. He first said something to Zhou Wufu, then approached the giant cauldron, shook his arm, yelled and punched him away!
"what……"

Ju Ding didn't respond to the strong man's attack, and didn't even make a slight sound. Instead, the man cried out for his mother in pain and kept rubbing the wound.

"Damn, why is it so thick? It's too hard, how can someone test it?"

Just as they were wondering, when they saw the Golden Dragon Cauldron, a dragon shadow suddenly lit up, as if it had come to life, with its claws twitching, a golden light began to emit from the tail to the head of the dragon, but it was quite dim, and this illusion appeared on the cauldron. The golden dragon on its body hadn't completed a circle, and it was exhausted, and it was pitch black, and stopped.

At the same time, a line of ancient bells and tripods quickly appeared on the body of the tripod - five eight eight!

"Five eight eight... what does this mean?"

Everyone was surprised and looked up at the emperor on the high platform.

Zhou Wufu stroked his beard and smiled. Seeing that everyone was discussing again, he explained: "This is the amount of power, in terms of catties! A golden dragon represents a thousand catties of strength, and a Kowloon is nine thousand catties! All tested , I will let people record it, and finally take the top 150 people."

The Zongmen only gave Shengwu Empire [-] quotas in total, [-] of which were for the royal family, the three major palaces, the major families, and the people from the city.

"One dragon needs such a lot of strength? Then activating nine golden dragons, isn't it necessary to let the spirit spring realm play?"

"That's not necessarily true! Cultivation is not the same as strength. Some people specialize in body training and don't cultivate vitality, but they can still exert thousands of catties of strength..."

……

"Dare to go on stage at 580 pounds? Let me try!"

At this time, a scar-faced man among the warriors came to the stage. This man had a fierce face, and his strength was even more astonishing!
I saw him supporting the belly of the cauldron with both hands, gritted his teeth, and gathered all his strength, he wanted to use his own strength to lift the golden dragon cauldron!
All the officials frowned, and the warriors were startled, staring at this person one after another.

"ah!!"

I saw that this man exerted all his strength, his face was flushed, his veins were bursting, his neck was twisted like an old tree, his eyes were about to pop out, and he couldn't move the cauldron.

There was a humming tremor, and the Golden Dragon Cauldron let out two dragon chants!

The scar-faced man stopped angrily, but still had no choice but to find that two golden dragons came alive and walked on the tripod body, both of which were golden and dazzling.

"Three thousand and twenty catties!!"

"It's amazing, it looks like this person is lean, but his explosive power is so strong!"

……

Everyone's heart trembled, and they praised secretly.

It turned out that the fourth golden dragon moved slightly, but it was not strong enough to wake up, and only a very weak light radiated out.

Zhou Wufu paced around for a while, then sat back on the throne, stroked his beard and looked at the crowd.

……

About half an hour passed.

All warriors who planned to enter the mountain with the royal army entered the arena, reported their names, and tried their best with all their strength.

Among them, many madmen have inspired the power of the three dragons, and there are even top existences with a huge strength of five thousand catties, and the most powerful people have even activated the power of the seven dragons!

Gradually, the test of the guests was completed, and the eunuch standing by the banquet quickly recorded the names of the first 150 people.

"Ahem, the first 150 people have a total of..."

The eunuch in charge of recording coughed lightly, then read in a high-pitched voice, making an appointment for half a cup of tea.

At the banquet, Xu Zhen's old enemy, the two sons of the city lord's mansion, saw that the banquet was coming to an end, and they didn't find a chance to punish them, so Fang Haochen gave a wink to a martial artist at the last table.

That person had already been bribed by him, and when he saw the signal, he immediately understood, stood up and raised his voice, frowning and shouting: "Emperor, you are not fair!"

Zhou Wufu was leaning back on the dragon chair, enjoying the cool breeze from the maid waving a huge fan behind him, but when he heard someone questioning from below, he immediately opened his eyes and said, "Why did that hero say that?"

"Emperor, I didn't say that. You said earlier that there are [-] quotas for entering the mountain. Since the quota is tight, why don't those who are capable get it? Quota?"

The man took a step forward, bowed slightly and clasped his fists, his eyes seemed to glance at Xiao Yun unintentionally.

"There are thousands of officials, but they don't let the virtuous move. This is unfair! Now Taihang Mountain has already become a bloody place, and it's not just children playing around to join in the fun! Why not let those who go will become a burden The sons of the officials who gave up their places?"

A middle-aged scribe also stepped out and made eye contact with Fang Haochen cryptically.

"Yes! Give up the quota and strive for the strongest team, so that you can get more chances in the Taihang Mountain Underground Palace!"

The crowd agreed.

Zhou Wufu stared away, holding his red beard, frowning, observing everyone's expressions.

With his eyes, how can he not see that this is a premeditated plan?
It's just that the person targeted seems to be the young city lord of Tianshui City, and I don't know who he has offended.

Xiao Yun seemed to notice Zhou Wufu's gaze, smiled lightly, and didn't pay much attention to it.

Zhou Linger was a little nervous at the side, her beautiful eyes kept turning.

This trip to Taihang Mountain has a special meaning for her, she must go!
But the snickering of Mo Tianhao and Fang Haochen on the opposite side was so disgusting that she frowned and was really upset.

"I didn't expect them to use this method to deal with Xu Zhen at the hero banquet. Now I can't go to the Taihang Mountains, hey..."

Zhou Ling'er was very unhappy, muttered softly, not even in the mood to eat, pouted her mouth, and glanced at Xiao Yun, quite resentful.

Xiao Yun turned a deaf ear to everyone's gazes and comments, still in a nonchalant manner, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a bright red fruit, and while chewing, he asked, "Do you really want to go to Taihang Mountain?"

Xiao Yun knew that if Xu Zhen could go, he must have Zhou Linger's qualifications.

"So what if you want to go? It's impossible now, they are targeting you like this, if the emperor agrees, neither of us is qualified..."

Zhou Linger glanced beautifully, gritted her teeth, and looked at the Golden Dragon Cauldron in front of her eyes. She lost all strength and spoke with a sense of helplessness. She didn't think Xiao Yun would be able to squeeze into the top 150 people.

(End of this chapter)