Silken Palace.

Emperor Chu sat high above on the throne with nine dragons on it as he looked down below. His voice was light, yet resounded out like thunder, and it struck directly into the hearts of everyone present within the hall to the point it seemed able to be heard by the deaf.

“All of you are the most outstanding talents in the younger generation of my Darchu Dynasty. You’ve experienced three tests and have become eminent from over 50,000 people, and your future accomplishments are limitless.

“From today onward, I’ll arrange all 96 of you to undergo one on one battles.”

Everyone in the hall was bewildered. There’re obviously 100 people yet why would it become 96 without reason or rhyme?

Of course, no one suspected that Emperor Chu was unable to see clearly and was unable to distinguish the exact number of people. So Emperor Chu’s words possessed great meaning within them!

Sure enough, Emperor Chu’s gaze swept Chen Xi and the others before he said indifferently, “Yue Jun, Lin Mo, Liu Shaoqun, Zhao Yunhong. You four have relied on external sources of strength to pass through the layers of tests, and your own strengths are unable to compare with the others. All four of you don’t have to participate in the final test.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Emperor Chu swung his sleeve, causing a shapeless force to gush out and directly sweep...