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Chapter 100 of 100

Chapter 100

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On the other side of the screen, Ye Tianming sat steadily in the golden and splendid palace, his face bearing a gravity that did not match his age.

But if one looked closely, they would notice a hint of excitement and cunning in that gravity.

"Report to the young prince, the emperor has summoned you for an audience!"

At this moment, a figure rushed in, his face filled with urgency.

"Hmm!" Ye Tianming stood up, took a step forward, and suddenly his expression changed. He quickly retreated and then punched the person who had just entered, golden light radiating from his fist!

The person clearly did not expect Ye Tianming to be so alert. Startled, a fierce expression quickly appeared on his face. He even risked being injured by Ye Tianming, thrusting the dagger in his hand toward Ye Tianming.

"Hmph!"

A cold smile curled at the corner of Ye Tianming's mouth. Without dodging, he met the dagger with his fist.

Boom!

The punch and the dagger made contact, and the dagger was shattered. The remaining force of the punch struck the person's chest.

"Spurt!"

Blood spewed out, along with fragments of internal organs. The person fell to the ground without any resistance, already dead.

"There's an assassin! Protect the young prince!"

Only now did a shrill scream ring out, accompanied by the hurried footsteps of the guards outside.

A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Ye Tianming's mouth. He was a member of the royal family in reality, so he naturally understood the affairs of the palace.

According to the norm, someone should have noticed the assassination attempt the moment it happened.

Clearly, someone had deliberately lured away the guards.

"Since you couldn't hold back, don't blame me!"

A fierce expression appeared in Ye Tianming's eyes. In reality, he had many concerns, but in this trial ground, he did not need to worry too much!

"The subordinates have arrived late to save you, please punish us, young prince!" A group of guards rushed into the room and knelt before him.

"No harm done!" Ye Tianming waved his hand and then walked out, his face cold.

...

"This... where exactly am I?"

Yan Yumo wandered in the darkness, unsure of where to go.

She knew this was a trial, but the moment she woke up, she found herself in absolute darkness, with no light and no sound.

Yet she could see everything in the darkness, even though there was nothing around her.

This was a natural ability of Yan Yumo. To her, darkness sometimes felt like daylight.

"There must be an end." Yan Yumo muttered to herself, wandering aimlessly in the darkness.

Although she knew she was in a trial, she did not know what the trial entailed. She could only keep walking, hoping to discover something eventually.

...

The other few were also experiencing different things, each with their own thoughts.

"Eight Wastelands Battle Body, with a heart for battle, so he appeared on the battlefield."

"Heavenly Dragon Body, with the aura of a king, so he appeared in the palace."

"Darkness Primordial Embryo, a child of darkness, so he appeared in endless darkness."

"..."

Elder Yun, the trial elder, and the ethereal woman communicated with their soul power, discussing their thoughts on the trials of Yan Yumo and the others.

"As for that brat Jiang Han... I still can't figure out what his trial is." Elder Yun shook his head helplessly.

The trial elder and the ethereal woman also nodded in agreement. It was not their fault, as Jiang Han was still sitting on a tree, carving wood.

...

"Ugly..."

After a long time, Jiang Han frowned, looking at the crooked "sword" in his hand, if it could even be called a sword.

"Damn, how could I forget this!" Suddenly, Jiang Han slapped his head and summoned the system again, muttering to himself, "I haven't used the manufacturing function in a while. I wonder if I can make a sword."

"Sorry, the materials you used are insufficient to successfully manufacture a long sword."

Jiang Han was taken aback, then he grinned.

"Being able to manufacture is enough... I'll ensure you have enough materials!" With that, Jiang Han jumped off the tree and turned around, punching the tree until it broke.

Then, his figure flickered, and he punched one tree after another, causing a continuous roar in the forest.

"That brat, what's he up to now?" Elder Yun felt embarrassed and ashamed.

He had already said he would take Jiang Han as a disciple, but Jiang Han's behavior was truly speechless. The strange looks from the trial elder and the ethereal woman made Elder Yun's old face flush.

"That brat, I'll definitely give him a good lesson when he comes out!" Elder Yun resolved in his heart.

Finally, Jiang Han stopped, gently rubbing his fists. He then gathered all the fallen trees together and muttered, "This should be enough, right."

"System, manufacture a long sword, three feet and three inches long, as sturdy and sharp as possible!"

Whoosh!

Without any warning, the pile of trees suddenly disappeared. Then, a pile of debris appeared in the air, and the system's voice echoed in his mind.

"Manufacturing... Congratulations, your 'long sword' has been successfully manufactured!"

"You have lost 10 dream coins."

"Congratulations, you have obtained 'Sharp Wooden Sword.'"

Jiang Han nodded in satisfaction, and the wooden sword appeared in his hand.

[Sharp Wooden Sword] (Weapon)

Description: A weapon manufactured by the system using trees from the trial realm. Sharp and sturdy, it can be used勉强.

Level: Bronze

"The system is the system, it can even turn a pile of wood into a bronze-level weapon." Jiang Han whistled. Although bronze is the lowest level, making a sword out of a pile of wood is still impressive!

Swish!

He casually thrust the wooden sword into a nearby tree, and it easily pierced through with no resistance.

"Nice!"

Jiang Han's face lit up with a smile. The sharpness and sturdiness of the sword exceeded his expectations. But then again, condensing dozens of giant trees into a three-foot-three-inch long sword, it made sense that it would be hard.

"I need a scabbard." Jiang Han pondered, then felled another giant tree and quickly made a matching scabbard.

After finishing everything, Jiang Han looked around, leaped into the air, and flew in a certain direction.

...

Meanwhile, the trial peak was once again in an uproar due to Jiang Han's actions!

"How did those trees suddenly disappear? And why can he use a storage item?"

"There must be some change in the trial peak, otherwise, how could this happen!"

"It shouldn't be! Look, the others can't use them, but he can. I think the problem lies with him!"

Everyone was discussing the events caused by Jiang Han, while the trials of Yan Yumo and the others were largely ignored.

At the top of the trial peak, Elder Yun and the others were equally surprised.

They could not understand how Jiang Han made the trees disappear or how he retrieved the long sword.

In the end, even Elder Yun and the others had a question.

"Could it be that the trial peak has undergone some change?"

At this moment, Jiang Han was completely unaware of the outside world. His mind was completely stunned by what he saw, his body rigid.

"This... it can't be real..."

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