Chapter 417: Zongmen Grand Competition
Seven days later, the Grand Competition within the War Demon Sect officially began.
There is a high platform in front of the big arena in the War Demon Sect. On the high platform sits an ordinary elder in the War Demon Sect and some true disciples who have not been promoted to the Yuehua Warlock rank. At the very top of the high platform, there is a master of each major branch in the famous War Demon Sect, each master is a moonlight warlock, and even a powerhouse of the solar warlock rank.
The War Demon Sect is one of the ten major sects of the Dayun Dynasty. There are countless secret methods in the sect. According to different secret methods, it has evolved into different branches. There is a potion peak specialized in potion science, an alchemy peak specialized in alchemy, and so on.
The Great Competition of Outer Sect Disciples in the Zongmen Grand Competition is the day when the chiefs of the major branches come to select inner disciples. The heads of the major branches will select the outer disciples they fancy and send out invitations to them, recruiting those outer disciples to join their branch.
Yang Feng swaggered and sat on the high platform, overlooking the arena below. On the entire high platform, everyone is a star warlock or above, and he is the only great warlock, which is very eye-catching.
Not far from Yang Feng, there were three people sitting. One of them was a young man with long blood-colored hair and a rebellious gleam in his eyes. One was wearing a snow-white warlock robe, with a sexy and plump figure, and a waist-length black long hair, an extremely beautiful young woman. Yiren is a young man with an ordinary figure and ordinary appearance, but a pair of bright eyes that seem to be able to suck people's souls in.
The surroundings of the three young men and women were very empty, exuding a powerful life force field that was completely different from others, second only to the heads of the major branches of the War Demon Sect.
Yang Feng's gaze was also attracted by the three young men and women, and he took a deep look at the three of them.
Sitting next to Yang Feng, Wang Zhilan said softly: "Senior Brother Yang, the three of them are Zhang Hanshan, the direct disciple of the Supreme Elder Yue Wuxian, Zhuo Yifan, the direct disciple of the Supreme Elder Heliannu, and the Supreme Elder Yu Jingang. Zhou Feng, his direct disciple."
Wang Zhilan is a star warlock, and her soul aptitude is also at the sixth level. In addition to being Huang Yihe's registered disciple, she is also one of the true disciples of the Battle Demon Sect.
There was a hint of understanding in Yang Feng's eyes.
Huang Yihe and the other four Supreme Elders are the four strong Yuguang Warlocks within the War Demon Sect, and even the War Demon Sect Master is only a Sunshine Warlock level powerhouse. The identity of the disciples passed down by the four great elders. Naturally, they are a bit higher than ordinary true disciples. Similarly, the direct disciples of the four great elders are all geniuses among geniuses.
A genius like Wang Zhilan whose soul aptitude is at the sixth level is already a rare genius in many sects in a hundred years.
But it was only one of Huang Yihe's registered disciples. One can imagine how strict the four great elders are in accepting disciples.
Slightly glanced at the three young men and women. Yang Feng's eyes immediately fell on the big arena below.
At this time, dozens of competition spaces had been divided in the big arena, and nearly tens of thousands of registered disciples of the War Demon Sect gathered around the big arena, and the atmosphere was solemn.
"Why is he sitting there!!"
Among the several tens of thousands of registered disciples of the War Demon Sect, a very beautiful and lovely girl carved in jade with bright eyes and white teeth looked at Yang Feng who was sitting on the high platform, her eyes widened. cried out aloud.
A tall woman with an outstanding appearance frowned slightly and said in a low voice: "Sister Jingman, the people sitting on it are all true senior brothers in the sect, or direct disciples of the four great elders. It's so rude. We are just ordinary registered disciples, and any casual word from those true masters will make it difficult for us to move forward in the sect."
The shock in Shu Jingman's eyes subsided a little, recalling the scene a few years ago, and said in a low voice: "By the way, Senior Sister Yurong. Is the person sitting there the personal descendant of the Four Great Supreme Elders?" disciple?"
A look of envy flashed in Jiang Yurong's beautiful eyes, and said: "That's right, those sitting there are the direct disciples of the Four Great Supreme Elders. That one is the one who just became the direct disciple of the Supreme Elder Huang Yihe not long ago. Yang Feng! I heard that he ventured into the Feisuo plane as a second-level warlock. He obtained this qualification by beheading a demigod-level powerhouse in the Feisuo plane."
A strange light flashed in Shu Jingman's beautiful eyes, and she whispered: "He did it!!"
A look of jealousy flashed in Jiang Yurong's beautiful eyes, and she smiled slightly: "Junior Sister Jingman, your soul talent is outstanding, as long as you work hard, you will definitely have the hope of becoming the direct disciple of the Four Great Supreme Elders in the future."
Shu Jingman has a seventh-level inferior soul talent, and she can be regarded as an extremely outstanding genius in the genius-filled War Demon Sect. In just a few years, she has also cultivated to the realm of a third-level warlock. This kind of cultivation speed is already extremely against the sky. You must know that in the Durandal subcontinent, many warlocks have been trapped in the realm of first-level warlocks all their lives. Can't break through until old age and death.
Shu Jingman smiled and said: "Sister, you are also very good! You are ready to break through and be promoted to become a great magician!"
Jiang Yurong showed a bitter smile: "Great Warlock? I have practiced for more than a hundred years before I touched the threshold of an advanced Great Warlock. Even an advanced Great Warlock. There is no hope of being promoted to a Star Warlock in the future."
It took more than a hundred years to advance to a great warlock, and he is definitely a genius among geniuses in the Durandal subcontinent. But it is different in the War Demon Sect. There are countless secret methods, knowledge, and resources in the War Demon Sect. In such an environment, it is extremely difficult for someone who has only advanced to the rank of a great warlock for more than a hundred years to advance to the rank of a star warlock. .
Shu Jingman could only remain silent, her gaze fell on Yang Feng on the high platform.
"Personal disciple, he actually became the personal disciple of Grand Elder Huang Yihe!!"
Among the tens of thousands of registered disciples, He Feng also stared at the figure of Yang Feng on the high platform, his eyes were full of envy, jealousy, and unwillingness.
He Feng was originally considered a genius in his family, but after entering the War Demon Sect, he realized that his talent was only average in the War Demon Sect. There are so many geniuses in the Battle Demon Sect, every step up requires countless painstaking efforts and strength. Seeing Yang Feng soaring to the sky in one step and becoming the direct disciple of the four great elders of the War Demon Sect, He Feng's heart was naturally filled with jealousy.
Except for Shu Jingman and He Feng, the gazes of the tens of thousands of registered disciples were always focused on Yang Feng, full of envy and jealousy.
Yang Feng ignored the gazes of the registered disciples below, and quietly watched the contests and battles of the tens of thousands of registered disciples.
Although those named disciples had tried their best, in the eyes of Yang Feng who had seen countless big scenes, the spells of those named disciples were not worth mentioning at all.
A few days later, the competition for the registered disciples was completed, and the top ten registered disciples were all promoted to become outer disciples, and then the competition for the outer disciples began.
The outer disciples of the War Demon Sect are basically all masters of the Grand Warlock class, and the battles between them are much more exciting than the battles between the registered disciples.
A few days later, the competition for the outer disciples of the War Demon Sect also ended, and the top ten outer disciples were directly promoted to become inner disciples.
The main force of Zhan Mozong's inner disciples are great magicians and starry sky warlocks, and the top experts among those inner disciples are all starry sky warlocks. The battle between them was exciting, and various secret techniques emerged in endlessly.
Yang Feng looked down the big arena, curiosity flashed in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "That guy seems to be very strong!"
In the big arena, there were two people standing, one of them was a handsome young man wearing a blue warlock robe. The other person has short black hair, is dressed in black, and has a domineering look in his eyes. At first glance, he looks like a man shrouded in a layer of darkness.
Wang Zhilan smiled sweetly and said, "That's Zhong Sun An, the elder brother of Dark Demon Peak! He is the strongest in this competition! It is said that he has already enlightened and condensed the Dark Domain! And his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Starry Sky Warlock .”
Yang Feng rubbed his chin, smiled lightly and said, "Have you comprehended the Dark Domain? It's not bad!"
Wang Zhilan took a deep look at Yang Feng, and a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes.
Being able to comprehend the existence of the domain, no matter where it is, is considered a genius. You must know that even within the War Demon Sect, some strong men of the Moonlight Warlock rank have not comprehended the domain. Yang Feng was not afraid of Zhongsun An at all, which made Wang Zhilan a little more curious about his strength.
In that big arena.
The young man wearing the cyan warlock robe immediately cast the War Demon Secret Art, which condensed into a set of golden armor covering his body, like a golden God of War, exuding terrifying power fluctuations.
The power fluctuations of the golden war demon condensed by this green-robed warlock are more than ten times stronger than the aura of the golden war demon condensed by Wu Ziming. Obviously, he is also a top master among the inner disciples.
Zhongsun's dark eyes were cold, and a dark aura filled his whole body, a dark field that seemed to be able to swallow all light suddenly centered on him, and enveloped the green-robed warlock.
One face to face, the terrifying dark field swallowed the green-robed warlock exuding the late-stage fluctuations of the starry sky warlock.
After a dozen or so breaths, the green-robed warlock was immediately spit out from the dark field, covered in scars, and passed out.
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the elder who presided over the competition and announced: "Zhongsun secretly wins!"
A look of rebellion flashed in Zhongsun's dark eyes, he took a deep look at Yang Feng who was sitting in the high platform, showed a sneer, then turned around and walked down from the big arena. (To be continued.)