Chapter 1564 - 1541: Award Ceremony, The Opening!

However, all the Ancient Martial Artists also knew they could only envy Ye Huan!

Ye Huan was so outstanding he could be called the most dazzling existence among Huaxia’s younger generation!

Women are born to worship the strong, to love the strong; they adore Ye Huan, are willing to give him everything, desperately want to become Ye Huan’s woman—this is perfectly normal!

If they also had Ye Huan’s overwhelming talent and pretty-boy face, they too could win the favor of these goddesses!

Too bad, all of that is absolutely impossible!

Huaxia’s Dragon Son—Ye Huan is Huaxia’s Dragon Son!

Ye Huan’s talent is enough to stomp all the younger generation; there is literally no one whose talent and strength surpass Ye Huan’s!

You could totally say Ye Huan is now the hottest piece of meat in the entire Endless Deep Mountains.

All the male Ancient Martial Artists want to curry favor with Ye Huan, become core War Generals under his command, work for him—even those who are green with envy and hatred toward him are no exception.

As for the female Ancient Martial Artists, they all wish they could get things done with Ye Huan tonight and become his woman!

It’s no exaggeration to say that as long as Ye Huan is willing, with just a shout of his arm, a huge pile of super goddesses with looks, with money, and even with excellent talent and strength would happily enter his harem and become his partners in bed.

Unfortunately, Ye Huan has absolutely no interest!

These women are all beautiful, all existences at goddess level, but in his eyes they’re nothing more than painted skeletons. He has so many little wives at home—whose looks aren’t better than these women?

The goddesses others worship are nothing in his eyes, they can’t even catch his attention!

Ye Huan’s expression stayed indifferent; he ignored these silly women who were currently singing "Ye Huan Ye Huan I love you, just like the mouse loves the rice."

Little did he know this only made the male Ancient Martial Artists around him envy him to the point of exploding.

The supreme goddesses in their hearts—who they chase painfully without success, can only admire from a distance and don’t even dare to fantasize too boldly about—are not only chasing Ye Huan instead, but Ye Huan doesn’t even care about them, doesn’t want them to throw themselves at him at all, acting completely like it’s no big deal!

In a sense, this gap is even more brutal!

Many male Ancient Martial Artists honestly felt like crying without tears!

"Dong dong dong! Dong dong dong!"

Suddenly, the sound of gongs and drums erupted in a deafening clamor!

The music troupe arranged by the Tian Family started hammering the giant iron drums, announcing that the third day’s segment of the Hundred Clans Tournament was officially starting!

The first segment was the long-awaited Hundred Clan ranking announcement ceremony!

The person hosting and announcing the rankings was seriously heavyweight!

Usually like a dragon whose head you see but tail you don’t, the strongest among the six Half-Step Martial Saints—Divine Traceless!

"Hello, everyone!"

"I’m very happy to meet you all again on this festive, joyous day!"

"Here, I first extend my heartfelt thanks and blessings to all the guests present. Your arrival has made the Hundred Clans Tournament more vibrant and full of life, and greatly raised its gold content!"

"Alright, I won’t waste words. Let’s officially begin!"

"Today, I, Divine Traceless, on behalf of the Tian Family and the Hundred Clans Tournament organizing committee, will read out the points rankings of this year’s Hundred Clans Tournament!"

"Since the Shangguan Clan has been kicked out of the Hundred Clans, and the Qin Family is suspected of colluding with Evil Martial Artists and is currently under investigation by the Guardian Village, their qualification to participate in this year’s Hundred Clans Tournament has been revoked. Therefore, the lowest ranking is 98!"

"Rank ninety-eight, Sword Family, points: 0! Evaluated as: Fourth-Tier Clan!"

Divine Traceless held a printed A4 sheet in his hand, and spoke blandly as he reported the points and ranking of the most trash, dead-last clan—the Sword Family.

This provoked a roar of laughter from the entire venue.

"Hahaha, the Sword Family really brought this on themselves. If they had been willing to accept Ye Huan, Ye Huan could’ve fought under their banner. In that case, even if they didn’t become the absolute strongest clan, at the very least kicking the Tian Family or Zhan Family down and becoming a new top-tier super clan wouldn’t be a problem!"

"I’m dying of laughter. Points: 0. As long as the Sword Family had even a little bit of strength, they wouldn’t be completely strengthless, right? I remember the worst result in the Hundred Clans Tournament was over a hundred points, wasn’t it? Yet the Sword Family actually got 0!"

"Gotta say, the Sword Family really has created new history for the Hundred Clans Tournament and personally written a new Chapter in the history of the Endless Deep Mountains! It’s just... zero-point trash history, haha! I bet even ten thousand years from now, no clan will manage to do worse than the Sword Family!"

"The Sword Family purely suicided. Not only did they refuse to stand on the same side as Ye Huan, they even pushed Ye Huan to the opposite camp. Hilarious!"

Mocking voices surged up from the stands. Although quite a few of them had originally looked down on Ye Huan as well, at most they’d just had some of their stipends docked for a few years by their clans, and hadn’t actually brought their clans too much trouble.

The Sword Family, on the other hand, had rushed to be the vanguard that opposed Ye Huan, and now they were reaping what they’d sown, falling to the very tail end of the Hundred Clans!

They’d become the biggest joke in the Endless Deep Mountains!

No need to guess—this year, the topic of tea-time gossip among the people of the Endless Deep Mountains would definitely be the Sword Family’s zero points!

Some Patriarchs of Ancient Martial Clans even let out a long breath of relief when the Sword Family’s points and ranking were announced, thinking, thankfully the Sword Family spent more Gold Coins and snatched the chance to send cannon fodder to the Ling Family.

Otherwise, the clan sitting at zero points right now would be them, and that would be true blood loss!

Super blood loss!

At the same time, Sword of Impermanence suddenly burst into sobs with a loud "wah." Yesterday, Sword Eight Directions and Sword Jiuzhou had fainted on the spot in extreme regret for opposing Ye Huan. Then, when the organizing committee called over the staff from the crematorium to take away the corpses of Shangguan Shenzhou and the others, those workers mistook them for Shangguan Shenzhou’s group and directly hauled them to the crematorium in a hearse, tossing them into the incinerator.

Their skin was burned to the point of ulceration before the pain woke them up; they managed to keep their lives, but became half-cripples.

Now the Sword Family’s points and ranking had crashed to rock bottom again.

The Sword Family had emptied out several hundred thousand of their family assets, and it had all gone down the drain!

Yesterday, Sword Monarch Descends, upon witnessing Ye Huan’s identity and strength, had spewed blood on the spot and gone straight to Hell.

Sword of Impermanence was so miserable he wanted to die, sobbing nonstop. Because he’d insisted on becoming enemies with Ye Huan, this whole chain of events had unfolded, dragging the Sword Family down into the abyss with no way back!

Everything, everything, was his fault!

"Ah!!!!"

In the Sword Family’s rest area, Sword of Impermanence cried his heart out; anyone who didn’t know better would think someone was slaughtering pigs over there!

But this didn’t affect Divine Traceless at all!

Divine Traceless continued to read out a series of clan names and their corresponding results!

"Rank ninety-seven, Zheng Family, points: 89! Rating: Fourth-Tier Clan!"

"Rank ninety-six, Han Family, points: 104! Rating: Fourth-Tier Clan!"

"Rank ninety-five..."

"Rank eighty..."

"..."