Elder Wang Kai, seeing the confusion and a strange sense of fear in the children's eyes, replied in a calm but cold voice,
"This is your test... As you all know, the Wang Clan controls two kingdoms, each having millions in population. The sa goes for the Chen Clan, with whom we have a blood feud. These people are from the Chen Clan's kingdoms rely citizens captured by our formation apprentices. This is done by the clan every year for test purposes."
He turned to look back at the children and continued,
"A head of a kid younger than ten years will earn you one hundred points. The head of anyone under thirty—n or won will earn you seventy points. Those between thirty and fifty will give you fifty points. And the elderly, anyone above fifty years old, will only get you ten points. To pass this test, you need a thousand points. Anyone who fails will not receive spiritual stones from the clan for the next year."
Hearing these rules, the children stood stunned. Especially those from mortal backgrounds they had lived among commoners, known the struggle, the pain, and the fragility of life. Hesitation spread across their faces like a plague.
Elder Wang Kai observed them coldly, then spoke with a dominant, crushing tone that shattered any remnants of hope,
"You all have just two hours. Use your ti wisely and at your own risk."
So children still hesitated, but others ,those already from formation apprentice families stepped forward without delay. Amid the confusion, Wang i rushed ahead and jumped straight into the pit, which was nearly ten ters deep. But thanks to her spiritual energy-strengthened body, she absorbed the impact effortlessly.
Without hesitation, she activated her Qi Sword Dance Formation. A blade of qi slashed forward, and the head of a young girl, no older than five or six, exploded into pieces.
The prisoners panicked. So ran, others attempted to fight back, but a translucent shell enveloped Wang i, blocking their attacks. Her formation moved relentlessly, cutting down any who ca near.
From above, the children watching the massacre began to waver. The question was no longer of morality, but of survival,what would be left to kill if Wang i eliminated everyone?
Wang Shui and others leapt down next, casting away hesitation and following her lead.
Standing above, Wang Ming quietly observed the scene.
"This move by the clan," he thought, "will affect the ntality of these youngsters. From today onward, they'll see mortals as inferior and will forget all moral values. That's exactly what the clan wants. They don't want thinkers... they want tools—swords to wield, not minds to question."
His gaze darkened as he continued in thought,
"In my first life, I did the sa. I targeted the children... and from them alone, earned more than four thousand points."
Then, his expression shifted.
"But this ti..."
He leapt into the pit. A qi sword appeared in his palm. Without hesitation, he struck the head of an old man nearby, blasting it into pieces.
A small, eerie smile crept onto Wang Ming's face.
"But this ti, I'll put a leash on the clan leader. Make him believe he can control using this."
With that, his qi sword pierced the heart of another old man, ending yet another life in cold efficiency.
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