_Chapter 818: Extremely dignified

All the scholars of the Seven Kingdoms showed a solemn look as Zong Wudaunt's words fell. In the Literary Association of the Seven Academies www.biquge.info Writing, Fun, and Pavilion, although the strength rankings of the national academies of various countries are compared, they all know that what can really make the Holy Academy value and make themselves famous in the world is this last test that represents comprehensive strength.

After the first three competitions, the countries that can compete for the first place are none other than Qin and Chu in previous years, and Qi and Wei also have some opportunities when they play a little better. But this year, Yan Guo's sudden rise in three battles and three victories firmly occupied the first place. Only the Qin State had a chance to make a final battle with it, and the other five countries had almost no chance.

Therefore, for the scholars of the Seven Kingdoms, the wisest thing at this time is to give full play to their strongest strength in this last competition, hoping to enter the eyes of a certain big man in the Holy Courtyard as an object of cultivation.

The scholars of various countries have different eyes, and they are all thinking about what kind of impact the final ranking of the Seven Nations Academy Literary Society will bring to each country.

The most important reward for the first place in the Seven Kingdoms Academy Literary Society is to increase the number of three hundred scholars every year, which is actually nothing for the two hegemon-level countries of the Qin State, but if it is for the three kingdoms of Zhao Hanyan, it is a big thing that is enough to change the ranking.

Although Zhao Han has no hope of being the first, Yan Guo has also been at the bottom in previous years. The two countries alternated the fifth and sixth positions, and after a long time, the national strength gradually led Yan by a lot.

But this time, if Yan Guo won the first place, more than 300 Wenju people a year, this would be enough to make decades of hard work by the two countries come to naught.

The last Wendian Wenru also stood in front of Zong Wudang at this time, looking serene. Zhuang Yichen has always paid attention to this person, and he is very taciturn, but it gives him an unfathomable feeling.

"The actual combat competition is slightly different from previous years, thanks to the great help of the War Palace, the Shura battlefield has been opened. This is a blessing for all of you, please cherish this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"I didn't expect the Battle Hall to be so generous this time, the Shura Battlefield, this is the best place to sharpen your strength!" said a Wen Ru.

"Shura Battlefield!" Qin Aolong, Yuan Long and other geniuses all showed joy on their faces. The rest of the people were somewhat smiling, and they obviously all had some understanding.

"The Shura Battlefield is a place of cultivation set up by the Battle Hall for some of the talented combat geniuses of the Terran Race! And if you break through in the Shura battlefield, it is also real and effective! But if you die inside, you won't really die. Bai Wenru's voice came into his ears, and Zhuang Yichen nodded to him gratefully in thanks.

"Given your strength, the strongest enemy in this Shura battlefield is limited to the peak of Jinshi, and if anyone can clear the level, they will receive an additional reward!" Wendian Wenru continued.

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and made a move, and his vigorous talent suddenly increased a million times, and a golden gate of light fell from the sky, full of unpredictable aura.

"This is obviously the power of space!" Zhuang Yichen could feel a trace of rule in this light that resonated with him.

"You can go in!" Wendian Wenru said lightly. But at this moment, no one moved.

After all, the aura of this light gate is too powerful, at least for lifting people, it is most normal to be in awe.

"Since you don't fight, then Qin will take the first step!" A figure was extremely fast, sweeping towards the light gate of the Shura battlefield.

And the rest of the Wenju people have also woken up, and being able to enter the light gate first at this time will undoubtedly add a lot of points to themselves.

"Do you want to compete with me?" Xie Zihui snorted coldly, his body was like a dead leaf, and he flew towards the light gate lightly. Although he was a little late, he was one point stronger than Qin Aolong in terms of speed.

The two of them rushed into the light gate almost indiscriminately, followed by Yuan Long and the others.

Even the Wenju people of Zhao and Han hurriedly headed towards Guangmen at this time, and they didn't care about the crowding.

Only the ten sons of the upper house on the Yan Kingdom side did not move, and set their eyes on Zhuang Yichen.

"After entering, don't worry, it's the best policy to play steadily! Remember, this meeting will last for ten days!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly.

Chen Wenquan, Li Zixiong, and the others' eyes suddenly lit up, yes! The Wenhui lasted for a total of ten days, but now only two days have passed! That is to say, the remaining eight days are within the Shura battlefield! This is the highlight of the Seven Kingdoms Academy Literary Meeting!

"Yes!" the nine responded in unison, while the scholars turned their attention to Zhuang Yichen again. This son is extremely talented, amazing, and so delicate and cautious, and has the ability to lead the group. Even if you look around at the Terrans, you can't find ten people with such a character!

"It's a pity!" The Confucians secretly regretted in their hearts, this son was born in Yan Kingdom, and he really felt like a pearl.

"Let's go!" The rest of the people from the six countries all entered the Guangmen, and Zhuang Yichen and Shi Ran led the Wenju people of the Yan Kingdom into it in an orderly manner.

This feeling of teamwork and order has always remained in the hearts of the scholars, and it was not until the later generations of the scholars of the Yan Kingdom stood out from their peers and became the mainstay of the human race that they realized how great Zhuang Yichen's contribution and influence were to the human race.

"Boom!" Zhuang Yichen was the last to enter the light gate, and when his figure disappeared into the light gate, the entire light gate made a huge sound, turning into two golden curtains, each with many names appearing in front of everyone from top to bottom.

There are a total of 100 names on the golden screen on the left, and the top 30 are all extremely powerful figures among the Terrans.

"Thirty half-saints are on the list, and the first one is actually the Holy Lord!" said a Wen Ru in surprise at this time. The Shura battlefield is the treasure of the battle hall, and this ranking is the first time that even these Confucian powerhouses have seen it.

"The second place is Bai Ya Sheng, so when it comes to the talent of fighting, the Holy Lord is still above Bai Ya Sheng?"

"Yes, even Zhu Sheng, who has always been known for his strong combat power, is only ranked seventh!" The more Wen Ru looked at the list, the more shocked they became, because even the guy who was in the last place was now a famous person.

Gongsun Ce, the first scholar of the human race, is only the identity of a goalkeeper in the historical ranking of this Shura battlefield. Of course, this is because I am looking at it now, and if I look at this list after a few decades, it will feel different.