Chapter 1572: 1572

Chapter 1572: The Lightning Thunder Race

Jiang Chen certainly did not mean it . This young lady had brought him some amusement and cheered up his mood a bit, which had been very down .

He was sure that her father had lied to the folks of the Realm of Nine Heavens, who knew nothing about the outside world .

Cheng Hong snorted . She might have perceived the sarcasm in Jiang Chen’s tone and thus be pissed .

At this moment, a luxury carriage drew up to the gate .

“Okay . Don’t waste any more of my time . ”

Cheng Hong got into the carriage, and those were her parting words to Jiang Chen . She moved fast and nimbly .

Jiang Chen watched the carriage driving away . It suddenly occurred to him that the carriage was driving toward the city center, namely, where the Sacred Institute was .

“We are on duty today, so we can’t go . What a pity . ”

“Exactly . The Lightning Thunder Race is extremely competitive . I really want to see how the Sacred Institute handles this . ”

Knowing where their young lady was going, the two servants were expressing their envy . They would have loved to see the race .

“The Ancient Race has challenged the Sacred Institute?” Curious, Jiang Chen asked them a question .

“Yes . The Ancient Race that is living in the Dragon Field wants to rule the Sacred City . Of course, they’ll need to conquer the Sacred Institute first . It’s a big obstacle for them . ”

“Our lord is there cheering for the Sacred Institute . You can go and check it out . ”

The servants didn’t mind who Jiang Chen was and what was going on with him anymore . They didn’t hold anything back from him as long as it was not any secret that they were forbidden to disclose .

“Okay, I’ll go and see what the great man that instructed Jiang Chen looks like . ”

Then Jiang Chen moved super-fast and disappeared suddenly .

“Is he a ghost?!”

The two servants were only in the Mental Wander State . They had never seen such a technique . Jiang Chen’s physical movement really scared them .

At this moment, the downtown area where the Sacred Institute was located was packed with people . It was impossible to move around .

Some people were even standing on the roofs .

Flying objects were not allowed to park in the Sacred City . If they had been, the situation would have been even more spectacular .

On the square outside of the Sacred Institute, people who Jiang Chen knew well were standing close together .

Shi Gandang, the dean of the east courtyard, and Nan Gong were among them .

A group of strong Ancients was standing opposite them .

They were from the Lightning Thunder Race .

Races related to thunder were normally strong . So were they .

The Lightning Thunder Race held a high position in the Ancient Race . They were even strong enough to have gained a foothold in the Realm of Divine Martial Arts .

This group in the Realm of Nine Heavens was only a collateral line of the Lightning Thunder Race .

Even so, they were still strong in the Realm of Nine Heavens .

“Have you thought it through? Who will you send? If you lose again today, you will have to leave the Sacred City . ”

The leader of the Lightning Thunder Race looked complacent, as if he was sure they would win .

It was hard to identify the Ancient features in him . It was almost impossible to see the electric arcs jumping from time to time in his body unless you really paid attention to him .

The people who had gathered there knew something about him .

This leader was called Shuo Jin . He was the chieftain of the group from the Lightning Thunder Race that were living in the Realm of Nine Heavens .

He had a good-looking daughter, who was standing next to him . She was slim, graceful, and very pretty .

Most important, to put it in humans’ words, she was a talented strong woman .

The Lightning Thunder Race was aggressively competitive . They wanted the Sacred Institute to get out of the city .

“The strong must be respected . The weak must surrender . This has made sense since ancient times . It’s impossible for you to occupy the best place just because you are associated with the Sacred Institute . ”

“There are ten hero statues standing in the Hero Palace, aren’t there? For their sake, we’ll give you ten fights . As long as anyone from your Sacred Institute can defeat my daughter, we’ll leave . ”

That was what Shuo Jin had said nine days ago .

One fight a day . That meant nine fights were already over .

And they were still here . This meant that the Sacred Institute had lost nine fights in a row .

“Don’t hesitate . You disciples of the Sacred Institute are just a bunch of crap . Whoever comes to fight me, the result will just be the same . If you really can’t find anyone, you can send those nine craps who already fought me, but together . ”

Shuo Jin’s daughter, Shuo Xin, took a step forward . Her eyes were filled with disdain .

Her nine consecutive victories had bored her . She thought this was much ado about nothing .

Those from the Sacred Institute looked downtrodden, and no one replied . Their lips were compressed into thin lines .

Because, just as Shuo Xin had said, the Sacred Institute had already sent their best disciples .

Even including Ying Wushuang!

This woman was a good friend of Jiang Chen’s . She had gone to the Flying Dragon Dynasty of the Realm of True Force to practice .

When she’d returned, no one could be a match for her in the Dragon Field .

Unfortunately, now that the Ancients had appeared, she wasn’t a standout fighter anymore .

During this stalemate, Cheng Hong’s carriage arrived .

She pushed her way through the crowd disdainfully and went straight to the front .

She almost shoved some people to the ground . They were about to criticize her, but stopped when they realized who she was . Then they shut up immediately .

Her father was the man who was apparently strong enough to instruct Jiang Chen .

“Father . ”

Cheng Hong walked up to a tall, large middle-aged man . It was Cheng Renlong, who had been in the limelight lately in the Realm of Nine Heavens .

Cheng Renlong did look extraordinary .

It was not that this middle-aged man was extremely handsome, but he had a face of emperors . His majesty was natural .

Those standing next to him could feel how strong his presence was .

As a result, as crowded as this place was, no one was around him .

Jiang Chen had also arrived secretly . He saw Cheng Renlong too .

But he was 100 percent sure that he didn’t know this person .

He definitely didn’t think a three-star Star Venerable could offer him any instructions .

“Oh? Wushuang?”

Jiang Chen suddenly saw a woman standing among the people from the Sacred Institute . He couldn’t help but smile .

Ying Wushuang was a good friend that he’d made in the Hero Palace . Both of them were elbowed out back then .

He had thought she would stay in the Realm of True Force .

“Then…”

Something occurred to Jiang Chen . He looked again into the crowd and saw another pretty woman, just as he’d expected .

Yinshuang, the woman whose voice seemed to be the most beautiful he’d ever heard, was here also .

It had been a few years ago when he’d met them in the Flying Dragon Dynasty . It was true that the two women couldn’t stay in a foreign country forever .

“Are you ready or not?!”

Shuo Xin urged them to make a decision .

Those from the Sacred Institute looked worried . They exchanged glances, wondering whether they should really send those nine together .

It would certainly bring them a great shame . But more than that, once they lost, the Sacred Institute would never be able to turn the tide .

Ying Wushuang still looked as if she wanted no one to approach her . She was still wearing black close-fitting clothes .

The clothes made her attractive body even more charming, but she looked like she had no idea about that at all .

Closing her fists tightly, Ying Wushuang was gazing at Shuo Xin .

“Wushuang, have you decided?”

A handsome man appeared next to her . There was passion in his eyes when he looked at Ying Wushuang .

“I’ll help you resolve this crisis as long as you say yes to me . Otherwise, no one from your Sacred Institute will be able to deal with her,” the man said .

Ying Wushuang looked as if she was pissed, but she had to admit his words made sense .

The man wanted her . What made her struggle was that the man was strong indeed .

“Don’t waste my time . I’ll give you ten more seconds!”

Shuo Xin started to count down .

Nan Gong and Ying Wushuang were both hesitating while Shuo Xin was counting down .

One was thinking whether to send those nine together, while the other was thinking whether to say yes to the man .

“Three, two!”

Shuo Xin sounded oppressive, as if once the counting was over, something bad would immediately happen .

Nan Gong and Ying Wushuang let out a sigh at the same time . They were going to compromise .

“Let me, a crappy disciple of the Sacred Institute, learn from your great skills . ”

However, a voice rang out before the two could speak .

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