I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1332 1336: One for Everyone

"Holy Beast?"
"Are you sure you're not mistaken?"
"No mistake at all, it's definitely a Holy Beast!" Another Saint said with a solemn expression.
"It seems this isn't going to go smoothly!" The representative from Shenglan Martial Arts School sighed. The other side appeared to be here to welcome them, but clearly, this was just a power move!
With just one Saint-level combat power, it's enough to establish a second-grade kingdom. It's well-known that Warcraft at the same level is generally slightly stronger than Martial Artists.
Soon, the person riding the Holy Beast arrived before them. It was a Dragon Clan Warcraft, likely a First Realm Holy Beast, looking at these Martial Artists from various schools, including the Saints, with disdainful eyes.
With such grandeur, they thought the person on the beast's back must be the headmaster or vice headmaster of the school, but surprisingly, it turned out to be just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenager! And only a Heaven-breaking realm teenager!
No, not "only," a thirteen or fourteen-year-old at Heaven-breaking realm is nothing short of a monstrosity! Even with good Gift, ordinary Martial Artists would take three to five decades to reach this level!
Because their weakest members were Semi-Saints, they experienced this illusion internally.
Yet, in their eyes, a young Martial Artist at Heaven-breaking realm wasn't qualified to speak with them equally!
"Dear seniors, my name is Niu Xiaoxia, and the dean asked me to escort you into the school." Niu Xiaoxia said with a childish tone.
"How could your dean send a young lad to receive us?" asked the Saint from Huangmiao Martial Arts School.
"Oh, today happens to be my turn as the class leader on duty, so I was chosen to greet you," Niu Xiaoxia explained.
Those Saints' mouths twitched.
Who really asked why you were chosen to greet us? That's not what they meant!
They were all Semi-Saints and Saints from different schools, even if they were here to cause problems, they were at least calm. Even if the dean didn't greet them personally, it shouldn't be a snot-nosed kid, right? Is this implying they're unworthy of a personal reception?
"The dean said distinguished guests were arriving, but he had some matters to attend to. I'm to show the guests around the school," Niu Xiaoxia said. "Please follow me!"
"We've come a long way. Is your dean's way suitable?" a Saint said picking faults, "What could be so important to leave us waiting here?"
"The dean had a spicy hot pot last night and has diarrhea today, so he'll be late."
"That's crap!" someone blurted out. Once Martial Artists reach the True Martial Realm, their physical condition becomes immune to any illnesses. Forget spicy hot pot, they could eat chili as staple food daily without discomfort.
Even if they're really unwell, are these Saints inferior to a heap of dung?
"Don't get angry!" another Saint stopped him. "I truly want to see how much water this so-called best school on Stigma Continent has!"
"Right, since it's the best Martial Arts School on Stigma Continent, I'm sure it'll bring us many surprises. Shall we take a look?" A Saint from Linglong Martial Arts School said amiably to Niu Xiaoxia, "Young brother, please show us around."
"No bother, it's my duty!" Niu Xiaoxia replied. "It's just the time for our school's morning exercise session; why not let me show you one of our sports that I promise you haven't seen before!"
"Hahaha, we've eaten more salt than you've had rice; how could there be a sport we've never seen? Go ahead, tell us!"
"Mighty Heaven Ride," Niu Xiaoxia said. "It's a sport invented by our dean, played on a huge square. There are two teams of 10 people each, where everyone rides a Warcraft pursuing a ball, and you score 10 points by tossing the ball into the opposing team's ring. The match lasts an hour."
"This..." The Martial Artist's expression turned awkward. This sport is one he truly hasn't heard of.
After all, it's not easy to tame Warcraft, yet this sport requires everyone to ride one—its difficulty and threshold aren't ordinary at all.
"It does seem interesting, I'd like to see it."
"Follow me then!"
Following Niu Xiaoxia's lead, everyone arrived at a vast square, large enough for thousands of football fields. A group of Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School students were riding various Warcrafts, chasing a golden ball.
There were diverse Warcrafts, some flying through the skies, some less proficient at flying but relying on robust jumping power and explosive strength to move freely on the pitch.
If it was just chasing the ball, that would be one thing, but those Warcrafts were crazily attacking the opposing team; some spewed fire, some released poison, some used claws to strike—this wasn't just playing ball! It was clearly a massive brawl!
"Is this your morning exercise sport?"
"Morning exercise! It counts as exercise, doesn't it? Isn't it normal for people to strike when temper flares?" Niu Xiaoxia explained.
"Wait!" Several Saints' expressions changed because they suddenly noticed those Warcrafts weren't just ordinary—they were all Holy Beasts!
"Is my perception malfunctioning?"
"These students are just at the Heaven-breaking Realm, at most Mystic-Breaking Realm, how can they control beasts at the Saint Realm?"
"This... can't be true!"
"Twenty Holy Beasts... how did they manage this?"
...
"Beep!" A referee robot blew a spoon, "The first match ends, now starting the second match!"
"Damn! Just a little more!"
"Give me a few more seconds and I could have leveled it!"
"Come back, Fiery Phoenix Beast!"
"Return, Cloud Smoke Beast!"
...
"It's our turn! It's settled, Ancient Dragon Sparrow, it's you!"
"Go, my partner!"
...
"Holy Beasts... another 20 Holy Beasts!"
"Those are spirit balls; they used spirit balls to capture the Warcraft!"
"Are those the children of your school's high-ranking officials?" a Saint asked Niu Xiaoxia.
"No, most of us are born quite ordinary!" Niu Xiaoxia replied.
"Then how do they have Saint-level Warcraft? If I'm not mistaken, a spirit ball starts at several trillion Sacred Gold now, right?"
"And even with a spirit ball, you still need to injure the Warcraft severely to have a chance of taming it. How could ordinary people possess one?"
"Oh, this is our enrollment benefit!" Niu Xiaoxia smiled, "Each student in our school gets one, the dean says it's to prevent us from being bullied outside school."
"Each person gets one!!!"
Everyone's jaws almost fell off. Even these Saints didn't have Saint-level Warcraft!
"Young brother, how many people are in your school?" This time, their tone carried some apprehension.
"Well... our school's first batch admitted ten thousand students!"
"Ten thousand?"
Ten thousand students aren't a big deal, but ten thousand each with a Saint-level Warcraft is no minor issue.
Luckily, they chose to come in civilly; otherwise, if ten thousand Holy Beasts became their enemies...
Whew... makes your scalp tingle!