Chapter 172
172 Chapter 172, engrave their names 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 name 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 embarrassment as he laughed, appearing very awkward.
“Let me try!”
At this time, 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 time, 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 name on the tablet.
When the warrior was still three meters away from the crystal tablet, he was shivering from the cold. At the same time, 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 came to try, but with their realms, they couldn’t even get close to the Crystal Monument, let alone carve their own names on it.
Not far away, a large number of exotic beasts gathered, but they didn’t dare to approach this place. After a long time, they all dispersed.
And more and more martial artists arrived here. Almost every martial artist who came wanted to try.
..
Li Junyang lifted the wooden board covering his body, rubbed the back of his neck, and got up.
At this time, the city was filled with humans moving around. The sounds of moving objects could be heard. The intense battle had already stopped.
Li Junyang immediately became 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 same time, 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 moment, 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 immediately 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 some people’s names.
“Hu ~”
At this moment, 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 time 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 some people would think that this method 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 become 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 remember 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 became peaceful.
Humans had souls..
Time passed very quickly.
In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
The number of martial artists gathered around the crystal monument was decreasing.
Because after trying, everyone knew that only martial artists who had reached rank 8 and above could approach the crystal monument. Only martial artists who had reached rank 9 could have their names engraved on the Crystal Monument.
And that was only a possibility, because no high-level martial artists had come yet.
Why?
Because they were ashamed!
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 names on it?
Even if they came, Yang Tian wouldn’t hand over the golden fountain pen in his hand to them and let their names tarnish this tablet.
Butler Wu, Ma Ke, Nora, Xiao Fei, Zhou Hao, Zhao Shuangheng… These people finally appeared in Yang Tian’s eyes.
“Let me 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 come 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 same city at the same time.
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 monument with his eyes closed, his mind thinking about what the black-clothed masked man said..
Not long after, a young martial artist came here.
“My name 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 time!
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 names engraved on this monument!”
As Li Junyang spoke, he took out a piece of white paper from his pocket.
The white paper was filled with the names of people.
Wang Haolong, Zhao Hai, Xu Zhijie, Liu Jingyu, Wang Chenggong..
There were a total of 308 people.
Some of these young warriors of the youth class had died at the hands of the soldiers of the Zichen Empire, and some had actually been killed by the high-level warriors of their own city. The crime assigned to them was to disturb the order of the city.
“Sir Yang, please inscribe their names on this monument as well!”
After passing the name 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..