625: The Top Ten Gold Rankings 625: The Top Ten Gold Rankings The girl shook her head and then pulled out a massive silver hamr.
“Goodbye, no need to see you off!” she said softly.
In the incredulous gazes of the three cultivators, the silver hamr grew larger before it rcilessly slamd them down toward the ground.
“Ah…”
Under the snowy peak, snowflakes danced, and the screams echoed, creating a particularly desolate scene.
The girl retracted the hamr and casually tossed out three snow lotuses.
In the swirling snow, the three snow lotuses began to spin as they fell, landing in random spots.
The girl looked extraordinarily beautiful, resembling a fairy amidst the snow, ethereal and unparalleled.
If any students from Lanyan Royal School were present, they would instantly recognize the girl as Gu Simu, the daughter of the school’s head, Gu Lan.
Gu Simu had beco quite famous, not only because she was Gu Lan’s daughter or her stunning beauty, but also due to the newly released Top Ten Gold Rankings in Six Realms by Lanyan Royal School.
These rankings received widespread acclaim from all cultivators in Six Realms for their detailed and accurate standings, leaving no room for error.
At least so far, no race in Six Realms had found any flaws in the rankings.
The Top Ten Gold Rankings were based on the exhaustive analysis of Tianji Pavilion and Temple of Destiny, building upon the Earthly Realm rankings from Tianji Pavilion, supplented by intelligence gathered by Star Picking Pavilion across Six Realms.
Since their recent release, three rankings had attracted particular attention: the Emperor-tier Weapon ranking, the Rouge ranking, and the Heritage ranking.
The reason for the heightened interest in these top three rankings was not just the coveted Rouge ranking but also that they all belonged to the sa person—Gu Simu.
In the Top Ten Gold Rankings, those who made the list were among the best in Six Realms.
However, the person who held the top spot in all three was none other than her.
“I wonder how father and mother are doing.
If they don’t co out soon, my Spirit Fruit will be all gone!”
Gu Simu took out a Spirit Fruit and popped it into her mouth.
Snap!
With a crisp sound, the Spirit Fruit was consud in an instant.
She walked to a cave at the peak and silently kept watch.
In the snowstorm, the Fierce Beast Suan Ni also quietly approached, shrinking in size until it beca a golden little beast that nestled beside Gu Simu.
As a person and beast were about to beco snow figures in the blizzard, a little servant boy carrying a bookbag hurriedly ran out.
He pulled out a large umbrella from the bag, opened it, and sheltered both from the wind and snow.
This scene was extraordinarily harmonious.
However, Icebound Mountain was far from harmonious at this mont.
In a snow-covered forest stood a group of cultivators dressed in uniform outfits, each at the peak of the Saint Stage, with their leader reaching the Imperial Realm.
Opposite them stood a man in black, carrying a sword box and masked.
“Who are you to block our path?
Do you seek death by standing in the way of Iron Blood Pavilion?”
“You’re just a hiding rat!”
“Let’s attack together; don’t give him any chance!”
The group of cultivators, relying on their numbers, chose to strike first, launching a thunderous assault right away.
Crimson iron sand, as red as blood, was summoned, rging into a torrent as powerful as a sea of blood.
They unleashed Iron Blood Pavilion’s unique secret technique, the Iron Blood Net.
Heaven’s net is vast, allowing no escape.
And Iron Blood Pavilion’s heavenly net was even more terrifying, with each grain of iron sand soaked in the blood of Fierce Beasts, becoming incredibly tough and almost impenetrable, ensuring that any touch would bring injury.
The more iron sand gathered, the stronger its power.
Iron Blood Pavilion had once been a small force in Gengtian World, surviving the Bright Clan wars, and now was growing, poised to beco a mid-tier power.
Learning of great opportunities in Icebound Mountain, this large group confidently advanced, believing the Iron Blood Net could even scare off Imperial Realm experts.
When encountering a masked figure, how could they be frightened?
They had already slain countless pretentious individuals along the way and wouldn’t mind adding another to the corpses beneath their Iron Blood Net.
As the Iron Blood Net approached, the masked figure seed paralyzed with fear, remaining still.
“This secret technique is interesting, but too bad…
the person isn’t!”
Only when the Iron Blood Net was a step away did he slightly raise his head and say sothing shockingly arrogant.
Upon hearing this, the Iron Blood Pavilion cultivators were furious, each increasing their power, making the blood-red torrent even more terrifying, exuding a nauseating malice.
“Now it’s a bit more interesting, but still…
not much!”
The masked man maintained his usual deanor, spouting remarks ant to infuriate.
As the sword energy approached, he patted the sword box on his back, and an unremarkable wooden sword landed in his hand.
“Sword Eleven, Spring and Autumn Annals!”
As soon as the masked man spoke, the wooden sword crossed in front of him and swung forward.
The sword energy surged forth, vast as the oceans!
Under this sword energy, the Iron Blood Net, invincible until now, couldn’t withstand even a mont.
“This is impossible!”
“This person is clearly only at the peak of the Saint Stage, how can he unleash such a terrifying power?”
“Even a top talent from the Divine Gift List wouldn’t have such strength!”
The Iron Blood Pavilion cultivators were struck with disbelief, their eyes wide as they watched the blood-red iron sand get blasted away.
They hurriedly urged their true energy, trying to resist, but to no avail.
Just as the masked man said, their secret technique was interesting, but not much.
“Who exactly are you?
Are you perhaps a top talent from the Divine Gift List?
I don’t recall my Iron Blood Pavilion offending you.
Please grant us a quick death!”
As the sword energy lood, the leader of the Iron Blood Pavilion, now in Imperial Realm, cried out in desperation.
“Divine Gift List?”
“That’s just a little toy for my master to stimulate your Six Realms races, nothing serious.”
“Many of those rankings are trivial, based on birth, status, or talent; only the Divine Gift List has so genuine worth.”
“I’m rely the number one on the Divine Gift List.”
As the masked man spoke, the black cloth on his face slipped away, revealing a handso visage.
The leader of Iron Blood Pavilion, who had initiated the inquiry, had intended to delay for a chance to retaliate.
But upon seeing the man’s appearance, despair filled his eyes.
Then, a glimr of hope sparked in his gaze as he suddenly recalled sothing.
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