The Lord of Taicang City is famous far and wide for his strength, and he is a truly powerful man in the sky and the underworld.

Let a group of golden elixir and elixir-forming monks persist for a hundred breaths under the pressure of Kong Ming strongman, which is no less than asking them to defeat a Nascent Soul.

"Lord City Lord, why is this year's assessment so difficult?" a monk asked.

"Because there are few places," Cang Jin replied without changing his expression, "Before Wen Cang Secret Realm was to be opened, the Holy Land Taoist Academy had already notified the city lords of the cities including me."

"This year, the Taoist Academy will send its disciples to the Wencang Secret Realm!"

"Therefore, our Taicang City has only two quotas from three to five places in previous years! This year!"

Cang Jin directly confirmed the rumors from the outside world, causing many monks below to change again and again: "I won't take the exam. The two places will not fall on me, a little Jie Dan, no matter what."

"If you get seriously injured because of this, it's not worth it!"

Someone said this, which resonated with a large number of monks. They were all low-level monks with weak financial resources. If they were injured, they might not even have the spiritual stones to buy elixirs.

Cang Jin above listened to the many noises below without even twitching his eyelids. As the lord of Tai Cang City, he had already presided over more than one assessment for quotas in the Wen Cang Secret Realm. This situation was still within his expectations.

After the noise subsided a little, Cang Jin spoke again, his loud voice covering everything up: "Do you still have any questions? If not, the assessment will begin."

"Those who want to withdraw from the assessment, please wait aside." He said this with a slight smile on his majestic face, "Today is special, isn't there still next year?"

"You can come back next year!"

Cang Jin's words seemed to pierce the hearts of these low-level monks. As soon as he finished speaking, nearly half of the nearly one hundred applicants gave up on the assessment and walked aside.

Most of the remaining people stood still in the field. Wu Ying took a look and saw that they were all Jindan cultivators. Seeing the expressions on these people's faces, it was obvious that they had some confidence in themselves.

Seeing this, Cang Jin stopped saying anything and shouted: "The assessment begins!"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful and majestic pressure burst out from the Taicang City Lord's brows, sweeping over the fifty or sixty applicants standing in the courtyard who had never given up the assessment.

"Bang bang bang!" In the courtyard, as this coercive pressure spread down, some scattered stones in the courtyard were compressed until they burst, and then turned into powder and flew away with the wind.

Just for a moment, the faces of those examiners who still had confidence on their faces changed drastically, and they had to use their spiritual power to resist such pressure.

"It seems that this kind of pressure is not that strong?" On the edge of the courtyard, those monks who were not under pressure because they gave up the assessment said with curiosity, looking at the applicants who were standing still in the courtyard.

"Not strong? You can try it?" someone sneered.

The monk snorted softly, as if he was not convinced, and a ray of spiritual thought came out of his body and spread to the field.

Before he got close, the monk's expression suddenly changed slightly, and he immediately fell to the ground without even a single groan. His face was pale, his expression was sluggish, and he fainted.

The other monks who originally wanted to secretly feel the pressure of the powerful Kong Ming suddenly changed their expressions and no longer dared to extend their spiritual thoughts at all, and even stepped back.

"The spiritual thought he stretched out was directly strangled by the pressure of the city lord!" The golden elixir monk who had given up squatted down to check the condition of the unconscious monk, and said with a gloating smile.

"Fortunately, the Lord of the City doesn't care, otherwise all it would take is a burst of pressure and following his spiritual thoughts into his body, and his soul would be gone immediately."

What Brother Jindan said was not an exaggeration, but a fact. But because of this, the expressions of those who gave up on the application changed again and again.

There was fear, but also a little bit of joy. Fortunately, they knew the current situation and gave up the assessment.

Otherwise, given that their cultivation level is not much higher than that of this unconscious monk, they will definitely end up like this monk, lying on their backs in a coma, with their souls traumatized.

"The strong man Kong Ming is so terrifying!"

People looked at Cang Jin in front of the courtyard with awe, and then looked at the dozens of applicants who had fallen down in the field, and shook their heads and sighed.

"With such great power, our group of a hundred people will probably be wiped out, and no one will pass the test."

Just when one of them was sighing like this, many applicants fell down. The pressure of the powerful Kong Ming was as terrifying as the abyss to these monks who had not yet reached the Nascent Soul.

Even though they tried their best, they could not guarantee that they would not be overthrown under such pressure.

"Bang!" There was another dull sound, and another monk fell down. All eyes were focused on Wu Ying, because she was the only monk still standing on the field.

"It's actually a female monk?" Those monks who gave up the examination were surprised. Of course, there were female monks in this batch of applicants, but it was surprising to be the only female monk who was still resisting the pressure.

Cang Jin's expression remained unchanged, even implicitly approving, as if he was full of satisfaction for Wu Ying's younger generation, but there was an inexplicable taste beneath those majestic eyes.

"Can you persist to this point? You really deserve to be called a genius!"

"However, no matter how talented you are, you are still only in the Nascent Soul realm. Under my Kongming methods, you have only one way to go at this moment!"

"That is to lose and be eliminated, giving up the spot to my son!"

A series of whispers murmured in Cang Jin's heart, and the pervasive pressure became stronger without any trace.

In the field, Wu Ying's straight body finally swayed, and her face became solemn again, which made the monks who gave up the assessment say with some joy: "She won't be able to hold on any longer!"

They were not acquainted with Wu Ying. When they saw Wu Ying standing in the field, his face seemed to be on fire, and he was in burning pain. Now they saw that Wu Ying seemed to be unable to hold on, and the pain on his face was immediately replaced by excitement.

They all failed, and a female monk actually persisted to this point. How did these grown men cope? It was better to be eliminated together!

A pair of eyes stared at Wu Ying with hidden excitement, wanting to see when this person would fall down.

Wu Ying's face was solemn, bearing the pressure from the powerful Kong Ming, and some pride was born in her heart:

"I follow a human emperor across the earth. The emperor taught me the secret method and he is my mentor!"

"It's just empty space, why should we be afraid of it?!"

"Boom!" As this thought suddenly changed, a majestic momentum suddenly rose, shocking everyone in all directions.

"It's actually a Nascent Soul?!"

"This female monk is actually a powerful Nascent Soul!"

"Doesn't that mean that she is of the same rank as Mr. Cang Jie?"
Chapter completed!