On the Sword Star, Jian Wushuang watched Luo Quan and others leave with no expression on his face.
"Luo Quan's strength is indeed very strong!"
"I have gone all out to perform the Blood Night Style, and my soul attack has exploded to the limit. Logically speaking, even an ordinary third-level heavenly god would not be able to resist it easily, but he encountered my soul attack head-on, but he was not affected at all!
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"His consciousness is very strong, and his strength is far stronger than mine!"
Jian Wushuang admired, but looked at Qiuyue next to him.
Qiuyue's expression was quite strange at this moment.
"Why, are you disappointed with my strength?" Jian Wushuang said casually.
"No, I believe that since the young master can become a disciple of the Star Palace, he must have great abilities. Even if he is not Luo Quan's opponent now, he will definitely be able to catch up in a short time." Qiu Yue continued.
Hearing this, Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly, but his pupils had secretly shrunk.
He doesn't care about winning or losing.
Even if he loses to Luo Quan, he doesn't care. After all, his current strength is indeed weaker than those of these second-level Heavenly Realm God disciples.
But this weakness will not last forever.
"Qiuyue, when Luo Quan left just now, he talked about the battle for the disciples of the Star Palace. What was that?" Jian Wushuang asked.
"That is a competition for the number of disciples in the Xingchen Palace. Within the Xingchen lineage, it will be held once every five thousand years." Qiuyue said.
"Oh?" Jian Wushuang looked over.
"Sir, you have just arrived in the Xingchen Lineage, and you still don't understand many things about the Xingchen Lineage. Within the Xingchen Lineage, status has always been determined by strength." Qiu Yue said.
"Under normal circumstances, there are only fifteen disciples of the Star Palace, including five third-level heavenly gods, five second-level heavenly gods, and five first-level heavenly gods!"
"That is to say, from the first to the third level of heaven, the five strongest gods have been selected to enter the Star Palace, and the selection method is to hold a ceremony every five thousand years within the star lineage.
In the battle for the disciples of the Star Palace, in that battle, the five strongest people in each realm will become the disciples of the Star Palace, and the others will be ordinary disciples!"
"Is that so?"
Jian Wushuang understood clearly, "In other words, although I am a disciple of the Star Palace now, if I cannot become the five strongest among the second-level heavenly gods in the battle eight hundred years later, I will be reduced to an ordinary disciple.
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"Yes." Qiuyue nodded.
Jian Wushuang raised his brows, and a lot of pressure immediately emerged in his heart.
Within the Xingchen lineage, there is a huge difference in treatment between Xingchen Palace disciples and ordinary disciples.
In particular, the three major cultivation resources of the True Temple, Hidden Gold Pavilion, and Guiyi Palace can only be occupied by disciples of the Star Palace.
Of course Jian Wushuang wants to keep his position as a disciple of the Star Palace, but his current strength is at the bottom among the second-level Heavenly Realm God disciples of the Star Lineage.
"I only have eight hundred years!" Jian Wushuang clasped his hands tightly, his eyes filled with light.
Eight hundred years is not a short time for him.
With eight hundred years and the support of numerous cultivation resources from the Xingchen lineage, he might still have a chance to struggle.
"Sir, today you were defeated at the hands of Naluo Quan. There are several other disciples watching. If nothing else, they will definitely publicize this matter. I am afraid that it will arouse doubts or dissatisfaction among many disciples.
There will even be other disciples coming to challenge you, so you have to be mentally prepared." Qiuyue reminded.
Jian Wushuang smiled slightly, "My current strength is indeed very weak. I admit this. Whether or not I question it is also their business and has nothing to do with me. If they want to challenge me, then just come over.
Anyway, there is no difference between losing one game and losing a hundred games."
Jian Wushuang didn't care at all. On the contrary, he hoped that those disciples of the Xingchen lineage would come to his door.
Playing against these geniuses was also a test for Jian Wushuang.
And anyway, he had already lost to Luo Quan. Even if he lost to other ordinary disciples, what would it matter?
He doesn't care about winning or losing in the moment. What he cares about is his own strength and the outcome of the battle eight hundred years later.
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Just as Qiuyue said, the news of Jian Wushuang's defeat to Luo Quan quickly spread within the Xingchen lineage.
Also spread at the same time were the mirror images of the battle between the two, as well as the previous image of Jian Wushuang capturing the Yuan Beast in the galaxy.
As soon as these two were exposed, the entire star lineage immediately became completely commotion.
The disciples of the Xingchen lineage were all shocked.
What shocked them was not that Jian Wushuang lost to Luo Quan.
After all, there are so many geniuses in the Star Lineage. It is normal for Star Palace disciples to be defeated by ordinary disciples occasionally. In addition, Jian Wushuang has just arrived in the Star Lineage and has not made full use of the resources of the Star Lineage to practice. His strength is even higher than that of ordinary disciples.
If you don't go to Luoquan, it doesn't matter.
But what really shocked these disciples was that the strength displayed by Jian Wushuang... was too weak!
"weak!"
"How could it be so weak?"
"You can't even do anything to a three-meter-tall Yuan beast. Is this a disciple of the Star Palace?"
"I heard that he can't even get through the first floor of the Star Tower. Are you kidding me?"
"There are so many second-level heavenly gods with this level of strength in the Purple Moon Holy Land. What do they think, Master Yuan, that they would allow such people to become disciples of the Star Palace?"
None of these disciples could understand how Jian Wushuang, with such strength, could become a disciple of the Star Palace.
Their inability to understand naturally led to their dissatisfaction with the senior officials of the Xingchen lineage.
"Not fair!"
"We have made great efforts and can only maintain the position of ordinary disciples, but Jian Wushuang, with his strength, is he worthy of becoming a disciple of the Star Palace?"
"Is this Jian Wushuang the illegitimate son of a certain palace master of the Xingchen lineage, or does he have some relationship with the palace master? Otherwise, how could the senior officials of the Xingchen lineage take care of him like this?"
Within the Xingchen lineage, there were voices of dissatisfaction and complaints everywhere.
The disciples of the Xingchen Palace are definitely existences that countless ordinary disciples look up to and envy in the Xingchen lineage.
The three most precious cultivation resources of the Xingchen lineage have always been available only to the disciples of the Xingchen Palace, while ordinary disciples have almost no hope.
For a long time, these ordinary disciples have fought hard for the opportunity to become disciples of the Xingchen lineage, and those who are lucky enough to become disciples of the Xingchen Palace have proven themselves through their own strength, and these ordinary disciples are also convinced.
But now, with the appearance of Jian Wushuang, the strength he showed could not convince these disciples at all. These ordinary disciples naturally complained, complaining that the Xingchen lineage was unfair and the senior officials were partial!