The high temperature is billowing, and the aura of destruction is the first to hit the face, with colorful fiery red flames mixed in it.
At first glance, it looks like beautiful and charming fireworks!
It's a pity that the fireworks that swept through the entire duel field carried an extremely terrifying hot aura, and any stone floor that came into contact was corroded into dense holes.
If it is allowed to be so rampant, not only the disciples and elders below the ninth rank will not survive, but even the tenth rank will most likely die due to serious injuries.
"Soul Locking Array——!" As the man with the purple gold crown shouted softly, dozens of dazzling rays of light rose from all directions. At some point, the elders had dispersed around the duel field.
Whether it is the Great Elder's lineage or the other lines, they all obey the orders of the Yuqing Sect Master at this time. With the joint efforts of dozens of elders, the horrific aftermath of the explosion was completely intercepted, making it impossible to cross the thunder pool.
The elders took action collectively, and the scene was extremely spectacular!
I don’t know how long it took, until the storm gradually dissipated, everyone slowly stood up in shock, as if they had just experienced a world-ending catastrophe.
This catastrophe was simply wiped out in the cradle by the senior officials of Yuqing Sect. Except for the square floating stone platform used for fighting, the rest of the duel field remained unchanged.
"No matter how rare a gem is, if it loses its energy and luster, it is nothing more than a piece of slightly harder scrap metal...!"
Grasping the remnants of the explosion of the pitch-black stone with one hand, the man with the purple gold crown was so moved that he just spun to the ground...
"Sect Master, you must catch the murderer who killed my disciple and bring him to justice!"
The white-haired old man stood up forcibly, spit out a mouthful of blood, then pretended to be very weak, and was supported by two inner disciples, and slowly walked forward.
"Great Elder..., so... so great!"
The pale face and haggard look made people feel sad after seeing it. Many inner and outer disciples and elders did not know the truth, and all of them had wet eyes and were so moved that they secretly shed tears.
"What an unexpected surprise!" Unexpectedly, the move he had planned in advance would bring more "benefits", and Long Yu Zhong was overjoyed.
As long as his prestige within the sect surpasses that of the Yuqing sect leader, even if the conditions for carrying out the plan are not yet complete, he is still very confident that he can overthrow Feng Tianjue and establish his own rule.
"Great Elder, how do you want to deal with it?"
The scene became eerily quiet, and the sounds of thousands of breathings could be heard clearly.
The purple-gold-crowned man who had been silent for a long time suddenly stared at Long Yuzhong with electric eyes, and instead threw the question back unchanged.
"Summon the sacred beast that protects the sect... and execute him in dismemberment!"
There was a vague feeling of being seen through. The white-haired old man and the purple-gold crowned man looked at each other. They only lasted less than three seconds, and then quickly lowered their heads and looked away.
joke!
Want to take the opportunity to find out the whereabouts of the holy beast?
Feng Tian Jue felt a chill in his heart. He had already guessed the general idea of the white-haired old man from his evasive expression.
The sacred beast that protects the sect: the Golden Lion, a mysterious beast from all directions that appeared in the world when the Golden Sect, the predecessor of the Yuqing Sect, was conquering the world.
Its attacks are savage and its temperament is violent. If it is conservatively estimated based on human cultivation, its strength is at least comparable to that of an epic level fifteen overlord ghost spiritual master!
However, after experiencing the final battle to seize the territory, and being injured on the hand of a traveling mysterious man, the Golden Lion hid deep in the forbidden area of the Yuqing Mountains and never came out again.
Year after year, day after day, time is enough to erase all scars...
But for decades, the lion's roar had never been heard, so many people began to doubt whether that terrifying beast was still alive in the world.
Obviously, the great elder who spreads rumors everywhere and secretly wins people's hearts is the one who expresses the most suspicion!
"Hiss!" Everyone took a breath, and their eyes changed when they looked at the white-haired old man. This is probably the most cruel and vicious criminal law in the Yuqing Sect!
They have all heard of the Golden Lion, but no one has seen it.
I only heard rumors that the golden lion has a quirk: it likes to hear the sounds made when tearing all kinds of flesh, especially tearing human flesh!
But what is puzzling is that after the golden lion tore each creature into pieces in a way that was almost torture, it would never eat it.
"Yes~, that's right! What the Great Elder said is absolutely true. That Feng Ling deliberately harmed his fellow disciples is a heinous crime and should be punished with death...!"
While everyone was still deep in fear, the white-haired old man quickly sent a message.
Several loud echoes were heard immediately. Looking carefully at the three elders who spoke, although they pretended to be righteous on the surface, their figures were trembling due to a guilty conscience.
"There was an unforeseen accident in this competition, which resulted in the death of Xue Wu. We all express our deep sorrow and regret for this...
However, we cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately and wrongly accuse good people. Feng Ling is also a victim and innocent!
What's more, how can we mobilize troops to disturb the holy beast just because of some trivial matter? This matter... must not be discussed further! "
The man with the Purple Gold Crown had a somewhat complicated expression, and everyone was speechless after saying something that caused an echo.
In Feng Tianjue's impression, he began to change from the day the great elder openly questioned the Golden Lion to him and received an ambiguous answer from him.
Become evil-minded!
"What are you two doing in a daze?! Help the great elder down quickly...he's recovering from his injuries!"
Before the white-haired old man could refute, an urgent drink came from Elder Cimei's mouth.
"Sect, Sect Master...!" The intermittent shouting was feeble, and the two inner disciples immediately nodded in understanding, supported the "seriously injured" old man and left quickly...
"Uh...!" This dramatic scene made everyone stunned for a moment. Although they knew why the kind-browed old man did this, no one dared to continue the previous topic.
Anyone could tell that Feng Tianjue's previous tone contained a tone that could not be refuted.
Most of the elders have met Feng Ling, and they have suffered a lot not long ago. Now even the white-haired old man as the person in charge has been "fighted" away. Naturally, no one is willing to ask for trouble again by doing things for the great elder. Make sacrifices.
As for the inner and outer disciples, except for a lean man whose expression was flickering, the rest were all in a state of silence. It was definitely impossible for them to take the initiative to speak out and make the first move.
Outside the duel...
"Go away~...!"
The white-haired old man was helped out of the Silver Gate, and then there was a soft "bang" sound, and the two unlucky inner disciples spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"Grand, great elder...!" Before they were seriously injured and fell into coma, the two men's faces turned pale, and a figure who left angrily was reflected in their eyes.
Last time at the Core Disciple Award Ceremony, Feng Ling appeared in front of the elders for the first time. Feng Tianjue's behavior was different from before, giving him the same attention as the core disciples. At that time, the Great Elder was a little wary, and even more so after that. Send someone to observe Feng Ling’s movements secretly!
Originally, the Great Elder planned to pretend to be angry and kill Feng Ling directly before Feng Tian Jue made a decision.
In that case, it would be hard to catch anyone's tongue. Even if Feng Tianjue was dissatisfied, he could not do anything to him on the surface.
Although it was a good idea, when he freed his hands, he found that the person was already gone!
How could this make Long Yu Zhong not angry...? !
"Feng Ling...?! Where are you from!"
The white-haired old man rose into the air, frowned and headed straight back to the west bank of Yuqing. Long Yuzhong didn't believe that the man in green would be stupid enough to go back to his residence and wait for him to kill him after escaping from the duel field!
After the white-haired old man jumped up and stepped on the black dragon scepter and left, everyone in the duel field naturally didn't know that the seriously injured elder was still "alive and alive"!
"Sect Master, according to my secret observation just now, Feng Ling has reached the eighth level of cultivation. Is it really okay for you to let him continue to participate in the inner disciple competition?"
The old man, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground recovering from his injuries, suddenly opened his eyes, stood up slowly, and said loudly, clasping his fists, to the purple-gold crowned man who was surrounded by a group of elders not far away.
Judging from the slightly pale face, it seems that the injury has been suppressed temporarily, and it will take two or three days to fully recover.
"Hi~! Rank eight? That guy's rank eight...?!"
"How is it possible...?! Doesn't that mean..."
"Core disciple! Another core disciple has been born in our inner sect...!"
The duel arena was like a pot exploding, with turbulent discussions everywhere. The withered old man looked around and saw thousands of disciples with different expressions.
Among the inner disciples, the one with the most colorful expressions was undoubtedly the group of people who despised Feng Ling earlier.
"Mr. Ling, what do you think?!"
The old man's annoying tone was very similar to that of Elder Ling Luo Bin. Feng Tianjue's expression changed, but he was laughing in his heart. He was worried that no one would mention this matter.
Blood Five is dead, and there is no evil spiritual master among the inner disciples. It doesn't matter whether he or she participates in the inner sect competition, but it's just a troublesome thing that Zhu Bupang and his two men have to deal with personally!
"It doesn't matter anymore, it all depends on the sect master's decision!"
He politely asked through the message. Seeing that the withered old man had the same thoughts as himself, the Yuqing Sect Leader secretly responded again: "Okay!"
Immediately afterwards, a strong wind came up
Dozens of streams of light flying in the sky...
"What Mr. Chen said makes sense. The sect leader officially announced today in public that the inner sect disciple Feng Ling, because his cultivation level has reached level eight, will be disqualified from participating in the inner sect competition and ordered to get out of the inner sect immediately. Disciple Academy!”
The solemn and cold voice echoed through every corner of the duel arena. Looking at the purple-gold crowned man who led a group of elders and jumped back to sit down at the VIP table, many people's eyes were filled with joy.
But before he could speak sarcastically, Feng Tianjue raised his eyebrows and changed his voice:
"Congratulations to Feng Ling, who has been promoted to core disciple! He will move to Qiaojian Peak on the chosen date and be awarded a core disciple identity token! Afterwards, the token will be personally transferred by Elder Ling Weiyun!"
Just as the man with the purple gold crown was speaking, a stream of light shot into the hand of the withered old man. Ling Weiyun's clone raised his eyebrows and looked down, then he was startled and confused.
What fell into his hand was a token with a faint red light. He seemed to have seen the sword engraved on one side of it somewhere!
"Damn it! How could this happen...?!" Xu Peng's face turned gloomy after hearing the result that finally turned from bad to good, "No wonder! I said how did Zhu Bupang's cultivation level improve so fast? It turned out to be due to the influence of masters Guidance!"
The man in Tsing Yi was a rank eight senior ghost spirit master. Considering that the fat and thin disciples usually called him "boss", Xu Peng suddenly felt that all this made sense.
But after thinking about it clearly, a strong sense of crisis inexplicably arose in his heart, and the scene when Xue Wu was killed by the ghost stone kept flashing in his mind.
"What happened! Something happened...?!" Suddenly realizing something, Xu Peng felt a chill in his heart. The opponent can obviously kill Blood Five easily, but why does it cost so much to lose a ghost stone?
"Haha~, I really saw the right person!" The lean man's eyes were full of excitement, and then he pinched his palms tightly and murmured in a low voice: "Counting the time, after this competition, I should also Breakthrough!"
Kuang Tu was still shocked to learn that Feng Ling was a rank eight expert.
Kuang Tu once thought to himself that with his cultivation at the peak of rank seven, if a rank eight expert approached him, he would definitely be alert.
It wasn't until now, with a Rank 8 expert beside him, that he realized just how huge the gap was!
"The game continues. Please postpone the fight for the two disciples who have drawn Zhu Bupang, and the rest will call their opponents to play!"
After experiencing a horrific incident, not only did he feel vaguely uneasy, but even the game that was originally thought to be "exciting" became very "boring".
Realizing that everyone had lost interest in watching, Elder Liu Yidao immediately modified the event arrangements.
"It's better to end it as soon as possible!" As for the kind-browed old man's self-assertion, the Yuqing Sect Leader not only did not blame him, but also nodded approvingly at him.
The explosion of the Ghost Stone was an "accident" that was deliberately created to appear false. The person who created it was naturally a white-haired, withered old man authorized by Feng Tianjue, the official senior figure of the Yuqing Sect.
At the expense of a ghost stone, he successfully tested out the great elder's current general cultivation level. Sect Master Yuqing felt that the deal was worth it!
As for killing the blood five, it was just a little interest charge. His life was far from worth the huge price!
The explosion of the Ghost Stone was an "accident" that was deliberately created to appear false. The person who created it was naturally a white-haired, withered old man authorized by Feng Tianjue, the official senior figure of the Yuqing Sect.
At the expense of a ghost stone, he successfully tested out the great elder's current general cultivation level. Sect Master Yuqing felt that the deal was worth it!
As for killing the blood five, it was just a little interest charge. His life was far from worth the huge price!
ps: ()Except for some minor issues, there will be some modifications later, please forgive me...! )
