Peerless Taoist

They didn't have to wait for long before some tattered scholars charged out of the Tower of Trials with panicked and scared expressions.    

Some of the scholars had sword and blade marks on their bodies, and dark red blood flowed out from their wounds.    

These injured scholars had just charged out, and they didn't have the face to talk to Zhang Xuance. They turned around and ran into the distance.    

"Lord is wise!" the official from the Bureau of Rites praised.    

The first scholars to come out must have suffered a setback in their battle with the Yao Race and had no face to continue staying, so they chose to leave.    

People left one after another. Many of them were covered in dust, and some of them had wounds on their faces. Some of them had to rely on their companions to walk.    

The Yao Race had a natural advantage. They were either born with divine strength or had natural control over their power.    

Normal human students would be at a disadvantage in front of the Yao Race.    

"There's no rush. I remember that there are a few powerful figures in this group."    

Zhang Xuance stood in front of the Tower of Trials, and his red official robe gave off a powerful aura.    

As more and more human warriors came out, fewer and fewer people stopped in front of the Tower of Trials. Those who failed in the Tower of Trials had been injured and had to leave to recover.    

This scene not only shocked many officials from the Ministry of Rites, but it also shocked the spectators.    

The scholar's demonstration and attack on the Ministry of Rites was the biggest event in Xianyang in the past few days.    

Ever since Zhang Xuance appeared, countless Spiritual Senses had been extended from every corner of Xianyang City, wanting to see what was happening here.    

He originally thought that the human race would at least be able to suppress the demon race.    

But now, it seemed like they were wrong.    

These scholars that came to demonstrate their strength were also considered elites among their peers.    

Many people had planned to watch a good show. At the very least, the humans should be the ones to suppress the Yao Race, but the result was the exact opposite.    

"Could the Yao Race really be that strong?"    

"That's impossible. We human cultivators are as numerous as the clouds. How could we lose to these beasts?"    

Countless people went crazy.    

They could only watch as the human cultivators left with their faces covered in dust. They instantly felt ashamed.    

From the Ancient Era until now, the Yao Race had always been a lowly existence in the eyes of humans. They couldn't be compared to humans.    

However, this lowly existence in front of them made the human cultivators cough out blood and retreat. They couldn't fight back at all.    

More and more Spiritual Sense gathered around.    

Some people stopped the leaving taxi, wanting to ask what was going on inside.    

"Those monsters are very strong. Their combat ability is not something we can compare to."    

One of the soldiers had an ugly expression as he let out a long sigh and shook his head.    

Although they had also cultivated in the academy, there was still a big difference between them and the Yao Race when it came to actual combat.    

The strangest thing was that these demons seemed to have mastered the Cultivation Methods that they cultivated, and were able to master many profound and complicated spells.    

With the support of magic power and a strong physical body, ordinary human cultivators would find it difficult to deal with those powerful demons.    

"This..."    

Everyone was speechless.    

They had seen with their own eyes how proud these scholars used to be.    

They didn't know what they had experienced in the Tower of Trials to become like this.