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Chapter 717 Interpretation

Jiang Yunfan stood beside Zhu Zhao with a grade-level score.

At this time, there were only three people in the A-class area.

Jiang Yunfan, Zhu Zhao, Gu Yifeng, and Thousands of Heavenly Ghosts have only produced three A-level people.

Most of the remaining ones are geniuses such as C.

Grade B is second.

Then, there are still a thousand people who have not yet been graded. It is unknown how many A and B can be produced on stage.

"How is it, it's not bad."

Looking at Zhu Zhao, Jiang Yunfan smiled and reached out to shake in front of him.

Zhu Zhao came back to his senses.

Looking at Jiang Yunfan: "This is not bad?"

"You are the only person who has a slam so far. If your bloodline, talent and potential are stronger, maybe you have already stood by the strong man of the Demon Saint Academy and become a disciple of the Demon Saint Academy."

Jiang Yunfan did not deny it.

He can indeed achieve all four slams.

In that case, he will definitely be able to become a disciple of the Demon Saint Academy directly.

But he didn't.

Or is it? Hidden.

He was forced to leave the human race and come to the demon race to practice.

Of course, you cannot expose all your confidence, otherwise you may be killed in the demon clan again.

Therefore, he must know how to hide.

He can be excellent, but he cannot be too outstanding.

This is his purpose.

Now, he did it.

On the other side, Gu Yifeng looked at Jiang Yunfan a few times and said nothing.

He is not familiar with Jiang Yunfan.

Although he is the prince of the three royal family members of the Demon Clan, his friendship is not much better. The Demon Clan genius is fighting and had a confrontation before. Zhu Zhao was defeated by Lan Jue, and he is sometimes suppressed by Zhu Zhao. Therefore, although he was surprised by Jiang Yunfan, he would not deliberately make friends.

Seeing that Gu Yifeng had nothing to say, Jiang Yunfan would not speak.

He only whispered to Zhu Zhao and the others.

Then, the test continued.

Perhaps the geniuses who had performed well before did not perform very well, and the geniuses who were thousands of people behind began to make efforts.

Among the hundreds, five or six people were actually classified as Class A.

Twenty or thirty people are Class B.

The rest are all in C.

Looking at such big data, Jiang Yunfan and Zhu Zhao were moved, and the strong men of the Demon Saint Academy also smiled.

Only such genius data can be matched with the third level.

Soon, more than two thousand people were divided into all divisions.

Class A has a total of thirty-six people, Class B has a total of 72 people, and Class C has a total of 1,030 people.

All the remaining ones are not enough for C, etc. will be eliminated.

A total of 1,1038 remained.

Looking at the more than a thousand people, the strong man from the Demon Saint Academy nodded slightly, which was quite impressive.

Then, someone spoke and said, "At this point, the assessment of the Demon Saint Academy has been completed. C and other 1,030 people entered the Demon Saint Island outside the Demon Saint Academy to practice cultivation. Three years later, Dinger and others achieved their grades and practiced in the Demon Saint Academy."

"Seventy-two people from B entered the outer courtyard of the Demon Saint Academy to practice."

"Thirty-six people of the A-level class entered the inner courtyard of the Demon Saint Academy to practice. At this time, you are already disciples of my Demon Saint Academy."

As soon as these words were said, Jiang Yunfan and others were all very surprised.

I thought there would be a test, but I didn't expect that they had reached the last level.

Successfully became a disciple of the Demon Saint Academy.

Although the seventy-two geniuses of B also entered the Demon Saint Academy, there was not much happiness on their faces.

Because, when the strong men of the Demon Saint Academy announced, there was a clear difference.

It is not said that they are disciples of the Demon Saint Academy.

It just said that they can enter the outer courtyard of the Demon Saint Academy to practice.

The word "Dog Saint Academy disciple" is crucial, and this is the essential difference.

As for Na Bing and other thousands of people, it was even worse.

Because they can't even enter the Demon Saint Academy.

You can only practice on the Demon Saint Island outside the Demon Saint Academy.

So, in general, this Demon Saint Academy recruited only thirty-seven people.

The rest are not counted.

He can only be regarded as a foreign disciple.

They were dissatisfied, but they didn't know how envious the geniuses of the demon clan looked at them.

Jiang Yunfan and others climbed to the Demon Saint Academy.

Worship the strong men and the demon emperor of the Demon Saint Academy.

From today on, he will be considered a formal disciple of the Demon Saint Academy.

"Master!"

Seeing Jiang Yunfan coming, Long Ziyue rushed over directly. Looking at Jiang Yunfan, her eyes flashed with light.

Jiang Yunfan smiled and touched her head.

"Master keeps your word." Jiang Yunfan whispered: "Accompany you to practice in the Demon Saint Academy."

Long Ziyue is focused on the head.

Then his beautiful eyes flashed and a little dim.

"But the eldest brother and the second brother are not here, so they didn't come with me." The little girl's voice was at the bottom. Jiang Yunfan knew that although Long Ziyue was close to him, in his heart, Long Zhanye and Long Yuan had a high status.

After all, it's a blood relative.

He stood beside Long Ziyue and looked at the depressed little girl. Jiang Yunfan whispered: "Don't worry, Master will take care of you by your side."

"And your brother Zhu Zhao." Zhu Zhao squeezed over at some point and spoke.

Looking at the two, Long Ziyue focused her head and smiled on her face.

On the other side, the demon emperor's eyes flashed.

Watching Jiang Yunfan.

"Jiang Yunfan."

The Demon Emperor spoke and shouted, and suddenly the audience was quiet.

The geniuses were silent one after another.

Jiang Yunfan looked in the voice, and his heart shook for a moment when he looked at the demon emperor.

He walked over.

He bowed and worshiped: "Jiang Yunfan pays homage to the Demon Emperor."

The Demon Emperor nodded.

Zhu Tianjiao looked at Jiang Yunfan without saying anything, looking puzzled. Zhu Zhao seemed to have thought of something, and he was a little nervous.

It is no secret that Jiang Yunfan's identity is in the demon clan.

He is not a genius of the demon clan, but from the human clan.

Now that the Demon Emperor is targeted, the situation is probably not good.

"You performed very well, have good talent and combat power. You easily defeated Lan Jue, the Zihuang Destroyed Heaven Dragon Clan, and had a bright future." The Demon Emperor chuckled.

"But, I don't understand one thing, where does your pure bloodline come from?"

Speaking of this, the demon emperor narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Jiang Yunfan.

In response to this, Jiang Yunfan's expression changed slightly.

Then, he said lightly: "Since the Demon Emperor knows me, he should know about me in the human race."

The Demon Emperor did not answer Jiang Yunfan's words.

Instead, he waited for his explanation.

"The human race cannot tolerate me. If the god king of the gods does not kill me, I will never give up. Now I am no longer the Jiang Yunfan of the past. My bloodline is in the holy battlefield of the human race. When the human race and the demon race fought, many of the ancestors of the demon race died in the ancient human race battlefield. It happened to be the holy war between the human race genius. The pure blood demon inheritance of my body has transformed my bloodline."

In fact, the truth is certainly not.

Jiang Yunfan also knew that the Demon Emperor would definitely investigate him. He would not believe it if he did not investigate him.

Then he took the plan and used the holy war as an excuse.
Chapter completed!
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