172 Chapter 172, engrave their nas on it!
Yang Tian looked at the burly man and the martial artists behind him and said indifferently, “This is a martial artist’s spiritual tablet. Try to see if you can engrave your na on it.”
As Yang Tian spoke, he handed the golden fountain pen in his hand to the burly man in front of him.
“Uh... PENG...”
Yang Tian just let go, and the burly man groveled. The golden pen in his hand also fell to the ground.
This burly man was only a rank four martial artist, and it was still very difficult for him to pick up the golden pen. One had to know that this golden pen weighed more than a thousand jin.
“Hehe...”
The burly man climbed up from the ground and scratched his head in embarrassnt as he laughed, appearing very awkward.
“Let try!”
At this ti, a thin warrior behind the burly man stepped forward and said through gritted teeth.
This warrior’s realm was one level higher than the burly man’s. He was a warrior of the fifth rank. He bent down and used the fingers of his hands to hold the one-foot-long golden fountain pen. He lifted it up with force.
With both hands holding the golden fountain pen with great effort, this warrior slowly walked toward the crystal tablet.
At this ti, the surrounding warriors were staring at him, wondering if he could succeed.
Until now, these warriors still didn’t understand what benefits it would bring to carve his na on the tablet.
When the warrior was still three ters away from the crystal tablet, he was shivering from the cold. At the sa ti, he also encountered a strong, soft resistance. With no other choice, he could only return and pass the golden fountain pen back to Yang Tian with a bitter smile.
After that, more martial artists ca to try, but with their realms, they couldn’t even get close to the Crystal Monunt, let alone carve their own nas on it.
Not far away, a large number of exotic beasts gathered, but they didn’t dare to approach this place. After a long ti, they all dispersed.
And more and more martial artists arrived here. Almost every martial artist who ca wanted to try.
..
Li Junyang lifted the wooden board covering his body, rubbed the back of his neck, and got up.
At this ti, the city was filled with humans moving around. The sounds of moving objects could be heard. The intense battle had already stopped.
Li Junyang imdiately beca nervous.
Had this city already been occupied by the soldiers of the Zichen Empire...
With an angry mood, Li Junyang found the detonator. Just as he was about to press it and rush out to kill the soldiers of the Zichen Empire at the sa ti, a little girl wearing a red coat suddenly passed by.
Li Junyang’s eyes widened when he saw the little girl.
“Xiao Jing, the city is in chaos now. Why are you running around?”At this mont, a middle-aged woman ran over and grabbed the little girl.
Seeing this, Li Junyang could not help but release the detonator in his hand.
The middle-aged woman glanced at Li Junyang and bowed to him. She turned around and was about to leave with the little girl when Li Junyang imdiately said, “Wait a minute, what’s going on...”
Not long after.
“Sob, sob, sob...”
After Li Junyang knew the result, he sat on the ground and started to cry.
“Zhao Hai, Liu Jingyu, Wang Chenggong...”while crying, Li Junyang called out so people’s nas.
“Hu ~”
At this mont, a gust of wind blew over, sweeping up the snow on the street and dancing in the air.
..
Most of the Warriors in the city had left the city.
Li Junyang searched among the piles of corpses in the city.
Every ti he saw the corpses of the soldiers of the Purple Dawn Empire, he felt a surge of joy in his heart. However, when he saw that his companions had not succeeded and that the corpses had been left behind, he felt sad again.
Among the more than one hundred people in the youth class, not everyone had succeeded. Only about one-third of them had successfully detonated the explosives on their bodies.
Perhaps so people would think that this thod was very silly! That’s right! It was so silly that it was adorable. It was so silly that in order to defeat the Purple Dawn Empire’s warriors, humans were not exterminated and were willing to sacrifice their own lives..
If all the high-level warriors in the world were so silly, perhaps things would not be like this. These young warriors would not die. Instead, they would beco a new generation of warriors with spiritual beliefs.
Not long after, Li Junyang found the body of his grandfather, Li Yuan. A young man happened to carry Li Yuan’s body out of the pile of corpses.
Li Yuan was a rank seven martial artist, but he still sacrificed himself. Under the cold temperature, the body had long been stiff. On the chest of the corpse, there was a penetrating wound. The enemy’s knife had directly destroyed his heart.
Although he was already dead, Li Yuan’s eyes were still wide open and his face maintained an angry expression.
“Rest in peace!”
A young man who was cleaning up the corpses in the city said indifferently. He used his hand to wipe Li Yuan’s eyes, but Li Yuan’s eyes were still wide open.
Li Junyang wiped his eyes and walked forward to support his grandfather’s corpse.
“Grandfather, I didn’t die. We won. You can rest in peace! We will always rember you...”Li Junyang held back his grief and said lightly with a gratified smile on his face.
After Li Junyang finished speaking, he raised his hand and placed it on Li Yuan’s eyes.
When Li Junyang’s hand wiped down Li Yuan’s face, Li Yuan’s eyes closed and the expression on his face beca peaceful.
Humans had souls..
Ti passed very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
The number of martial artists gathered around the crystal monunt was decreasing.
...
Because after trying, everyone knew that only martial artists who had reached rank 8 and above could approach the crystal monunt. Only martial artists who had reached rank 9 could have their nas engraved on the Crystal Monunt.
And that was only a possibility, because no high-level martial artists had co yet.
Why?
Because they were ashad!
Yang Tian had already said that this crystal tablet was a martial artist’s spiritual tablet!
Those high-level martial artists who hid behind and didn’t dare to accept the challenge, how could they have the qualifications to carve their nas on it?
Even if they ca, Yang Tian wouldn’t hand over the golden fountain pen in his hand to them and let their nas tarnish this tablet.
Butler Wu, Ma Ke, Nora, Xiao Fei, Zhou Hao, Zhao Shuangheng... These people finally appeared in Yang Tian’s eyes.
“Let try!”
Ma Ke looked at Yang Tian and smiled.
Yang Tian nodded and handed the golden fountain pen in his hand over.
...
Although Butler Wu, Ma Ke, and the others did not co to Wabo City, they were stationed in the nearby Rose City. Once Wabo City fell, it would be their turn.
The fighters from all over the world couldn’t crowd together in the sa city at the sa ti.
Ma Ke was a peak lv 7 fighter. Of course, he didn’t succeed.
After failing, Ma Ke Sighed and returned the golden fountain pen to Yang Tian.
Then, it was Steward Wu, Xiao Fei, Zhao Shuangheng..
Many people tried, but no one succeeded.
In the end, they also left, leaving only Yang Tian and the little azure dragon here.
Yang Tian sat cross-legged under the crystal monunt with his eyes closed, his mind thinking about what the black-clothed masked man said..
Not long after, a young martial artist ca here.
“My na is Li Junyang, Big Yang. Our youth class are all your fans. We didn’t embarrass you in this battle. We have more than a thousand people, and we lost more than three hundred people...”
Li Junyang used his excited voice to describe how the youth class’s young martial artists had been working hard during this period of ti!
After Yang Tian heard this, he was deeply moved. He could not help but smile in relief.
The spirit of the martial artists had not disappeared!
Suddenly, Yang Tian understood!
“Sir Yang, these are the companions that our youth class sacrificed. None of them are cowards. Other than you, they are the most qualified to have their nas engraved on this monunt!”
As Li Junyang spoke, he took out a piece of white paper from his pocket.
The white paper was filled with the nas of people.
Wang Haolong, Zhao Hai, Xu Zhijie, Liu Jingyu, Wang Chenggong..
There were a total of 308 people.
So of these young warriors of the youth class had died at the hands of the soldiers of the Zichen Empire, and so had actually been killed by the high-level warriors of their own city. The cri assigned to them was to disturb the order of the city.
“Sir Yang, please inscribe their nas on this monunt as well!”
After passing the na list to Yang Tian, Li Junyang clenched his fist and said with tears flowing down his face.
“En!”Yang Tian nodded his head heavily.
The white paper in his hand was very light, but Yang Tian felt that it was heavy..
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