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Chapter four hundred and fortieth morality

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The purple fire soars into the sky, covering the sun, and the air is filled with an unbearable burning breath. Even with fire-proof beads on their bodies, hundreds of young geniuses from the Ancient Sword Sect are already sweating profusely.

Sweat slid down his face and evaporated directly in the air, turning into water mist and lingering in front of his eyes.

"The eldest brother is back!"

In the distance, a sword light teared apart the long river of purple flames, like a meteor passing through the sky, dazzling. Everyone in the ancient sword sect immediately stood up and smiled on their faces.

After a moment, the sword light dissipated, and the ragged Jian Wansheng and Ye Wei stood in front of everyone.

"Jiansheng, what's wrong?"

"What happened?"

The four middle-level teachers of the Emperor Realm looked at Wan Jiansheng, who had long hair and looked very embarrassed. The smile on his face froze and asked with concern.

"Senior Brother, you..."

The hundreds of young geniuses were also stunned. In their eyes, Wan Jiansheng was always like the invincible ancient god in ancient times. Now Wan Jiansheng is actually injured. What happened?

From beginning to end, no one looked at Ye Wei. In everyone's eyes, Ye Wei was like air.

"I originally had the hope of capturing the black-scaled python ancient beast, but the battle was too loud, which alarmed several other ancient beasts. Four ancient beasts with strength comparable to those of the median Emperor Realm power joined forces. I almost couldn't resist it. If my cultivation level does not enter the Emperor Realm, my combat power will be weaker after all..." Wan Jiansheng had a faint smile on his face, as if he was talking about an insignificant little thing.

Upon hearing this, everyone in the Gu Jian Sect nodded in a clear way. They were not too surprised. No matter how shocking things Wan Jiansheng did, they seemed to be normal in their eyes.

"The cultivation level has not yet entered the Emperor's realm. But it can compete with the four ancient beasts who have reached the middle level of the Emperor's realm? Is this guy very extraordinary? Who is he?" Ye Wei was slightly shocked and looked at the ragged young man beside him quietly.

Ye Wei secretly guessed that even the young leader of the Hundred Flowers Sect in the mouths of Fairy Sword and Shen Yu, Lu Aozhu, could not beat an ancient beast in the middle of the Emperor Realm?

"The ancient beast was not caught, but when I met this kid, I asked him to awaken the Ziming Demon Flame!" Wan Jiansheng glanced at Ye Wei and said expressionlessly.

"Guiyuan Realm?" Hearing Wan Jiansheng's words, everyone looked at Ye Wei, as if they had just seen such a person, and sensed Ye Wei's vitality fluctuations. Each of them had a strange look on their faces. The little guy with only cultivation level in Guiyuan Realm actually dared to take risks in the Seven Fire Hells?

This is either a fool or a lunatic!

The four median imperial teachers frowned slightly, and they naturally understood what Wan Jiansheng meant. But let this kid awaken Zi Ming Demon Flame. Wouldn't he let him die?

The Ancient Sword Sect is one of the top ten sects, a famous and upright sect. Is it appropriate to let an innocent boy die?

"He only cultivates himself in the Guiyuan Realm, but he has entered the Purple Fire Hell, one of the seven main prisons. He has no hope of walking out of the Purple Fire Hell alive..." Wan Jiansheng said calmly at the four teachers with a hesitant expression.

Wan Jiansheng's meaning is very obvious. Even if Ye Wei is not allowed to awaken the Ziming Demon Flame, Ye Wei will die. It is better to let him make some contributions before he dies.

"Little guy. Now there is an opportunity in front of you. As long as you can grasp it, your life will usher in a turning point. From now on, fish leaps on the dragon gate, the sky is high and the sea is wide!" The four median Emperor Realm teachers looked at each other, nodded quietly, and then one of them walked to Ye Wei and spoke slowly.

"What opportunity?" Ye Wei's face remained unchanged, but his eyes became brighter. Are you finally showing the fox's tail? I want to see what you want me, Ye Wei.

"Did you see the little purple marten sleeping on the bluestone? What you have to do is actually very simple. As long as you wake up the little purple marten, I will make an exception to give you a quota for the outer disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect!" The teacher in the median Emperor's realm pointed to the little purple marten in the distance and said conceitedly. He believed that a quota for the outer disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect would definitely make this little guy in Guiyuan realm crazy and willing to do anything for them.

"The quota of the outer disciples of the Gu Jian Sect? Senior, are you strong men of the Gu Jian Sect?" Ye Wei opened his eyes slightly, and asked with an excited look on his face. He was thinking in his heart that if these people were really strong men of the Gu Jian Sect, then the young man who brought him here just now should be the leader of the young generation of the Gu Jian Sect, right?

"The leading figures of the top ten sects, their strength is indeed ridiculously strong. I am not their opponent now. However, if my cultivation level can enter the Divine Yuan Realm, or if my physical strength breaks through to the extreme, it may not be necessary who is stronger or weak!" Ye Wei glanced at Wan Jiansheng and secretly measured in his heart.

"Yes, we are from the Ancient Sword Sect!" The teacher was very satisfied with Ye Wei's reaction and said proudly, "You should know how many people in the entire Holy Academy continent are squeezing their heads and wanting to enter the Ancient Sword Sect, but there are only a handful of who can eventually become disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect!"

"Now the opportunity is in front of you. As long as you wake up the purple marten, you are a disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect!" The other three teachers looked at Ye Wei, with a high arrogance on their faces. They believed that no one could block such temptation.

"Boy, why don't you thank the teacher!"

"With your talent, if you can enter the Ancient Sword Sect, the ancestral tomb will be filled with smoke. This is a blessing that you will never be able to cultivate in eight lifetimes!"

"In order to enter the Ancient Sword Sect, we went through layers of screening, survived countless crises, and survived a lifetime of death, so we were lucky enough to enter the sect. You should wake up a little marten and become my disciple of the Ancient Sword Sect!" The hundreds of young geniuses of the Ancient Sword Sect looked at Ye Wei with high eyes, as if you had good luck, with a look of giving alms on your face, and it seemed like you had given Ye Wei a quota of outer disciples of the Ancient Sword Sect in vain.

"Haha!" Ye Wei sneered in his heart, looking at the faces of the people in the Gu Jian Sect one by one, he felt like he was nauseous and wanted to vomit.

It is not enough to describe the hypocrisy of this group of people!

If Ye Wei had not been exposed to the 97th-ranked Spirit-Devouring Blood Evil on the Holy Yuan Strange Object List, he might have been fooled. If he was not mistaken, the purple marten should be a terrifying existence after the transformation of the purple dark demon flame!

The Purple Nether Demon Flame ranks 90th, which is more terrifying than the Spirit-Devouring Blood Evil, and has transformed into shape. Let him awaken the sleeping Purple Nether Demon Flame. Isn’t it obvious that he will die?

Everyone speaks better than sings. Do you really think that I, Ye Wei, is a fool who has never seen the world?

"I'm afraid I won't have the blessing to accept such an opportunity, so I can't obey my fate!" Ye Wei glanced at everyone in the Ancient Sword Sect and said expressionlessly.

"What?!"

Everyone in the Gu Jian Sect was stunned, thinking that they had heard it wrong, and looked at Ye Wei in disbelief. This kid actually refused? Why did this kid refuse the opportunity that countless people dream of?

The four middle-level teachers in the Emperor Realm couldn't help frowning, their eyes flashed, and they looked up and down at Ye Wei. Could it be that the boy who had only cultivation level in Guiyuan Realm in front of him knew that the purple marten was the purple dark demon flame?

"Hmph!" Seeing Ye Wei's rejection, Wan Jiansheng snorted coldly, and there seemed to be billions of sword lights in his eyes that were disillusioned, with amazing momentum. His whole body was like an ancient divine sword that tore through the sky, and a powerful pressure pressed towards Ye Wei.

Ye Wei's face changed, he staggered slightly under his feet, and he couldn't help but retreat, as if he could not bear the pressure of Wan Jiansheng.

"Little guy, do you really not think about it anymore?" Seeing this, the faces of the four middle-level emperor-level powerhouses also darkened, and a cold light suddenly appeared in their eyes. At first, they were a little unbearable, but the Purple Nether Demon Flame was too important, and Ye Wei's cultivation was only in the Guiyuan Realm. In the Purple Fire Hell, he would definitely die without life.

It’s better to die sooner or later than to die more valuable!

"There is nothing to consider!" Ye Wei's face also darkened, and his voice was as firm as iron. People like the Gu Jian Sect were too much and could not be tempted, so they began to threaten them?

"You can't help!" Wan Jiansheng frowned, raised his fingers, and countless sword lights surged out instantly. The sword light shuttled and intertwined around Ye Wei's surrounding void, and in the blink of an eye, a cage formed, trapping Ye Wei.

"go!"

Wan Jiansheng bounced his fingers, and the sword light cage surrounding Ye Wei turned into a stream of light, tearing apart the purple fire, and with the whistling strong wind, it rushed towards the purple marten hundreds of miles away.

Wan Jiansheng acted decisively and fiercely, and did not give Ye Wei any chance!

"Everyone is ready to communicate with Ziming Demonic Flame!" Wan Jiansheng glanced at the hundreds of young geniuses of the Ancient Sword Sect and shouted in a deep voice.

"Yes, senior brother!" the hundred young geniuses responded in unison, all of whom were all focused and no one dared to be careless.

The four median Emperor Realm teachers looked at Wan Jiansheng, and a light of praise flashed in their eyes. Those who accomplished great things were not care about the details. Wan Jiansheng acted more courageously than those of them!

To be honest, they were indeed a little unbearable when they watched Ye Wei, an innocent boy, die, and had some hesitation, but Wan Jiansheng was very decisive.

Unlike the four ancient sword sect teachers, hundreds of young geniuses couldn't help but smile on their faces when they looked at Ye Wei who was whistling towards the purple marten.

Yes, they were very excited because once Ye Wei awakened the purple marten, they had the hope of subdueing this powerful existence ranked 90th on the Holy Yuan Strange Things List.

After conquering Ziming Zi Yan, they will ascend to heaven in one step and become the next young leader of the Ancient Sword Sect!

Wan Jiansheng looked at Ye Wei who was about to hit the purple marten, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his slightly upturned mouth. He didn't care about Ye Wei's life or death, but only whether the hundreds of young geniuses of the Gu Jian Sect could conquer the Zi Ming Demon Flame.

If someone conquers Zi Ming Demon Flame, he can put down the burden he is carrying on his shoulders and can rest assured to go to the Seventy-Two Holy Academy to continue his practice.

"boom!"

Under the gaze of the people of the Ancient Sword Sect, Ye Wei, surrounded by the sword light cage, hit the purple marten hard. Accompanied by a deafening roar, the sword light cage split into pieces and turned into a rain of light.

"Ao!"

The purple marten suddenly opened his eyes. The moment it opened its eyes, the flames of the entire Purple Fire Hell seemed to have life. The fires soared into the sky, covering the sky and the sky seemed to turn into a dazzling purple.

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