Chapter 417 Sect Competition
Seven days later, the battle of the Demon Sect officially began.
There is a high platform in front of the Arena in the Battle Demon Sect. On the platform is a common elder in the Battle Demon Sect, as well as some true disciples who have not been promoted to the level of Moon Hua Warlock. At the top of the platform is a master of the major branches of the Battle Demon Sect. Each master is a master of the Moon Hua Warlock, or even a powerful person at the level of Sun Yao Warlock.
The War Demon Sect is one of the ten major sects of the Great Cloud Dynasty. It has countless secret techniques in the sect. According to different secret techniques, it evolves into different branches. There are Magic Potion Peaks that specialize in practicing potions, Alchemy Peaks that specialize in practicing alchemy, etc.
The outer disciples contest in the sect competition is the day when the palms of the major branch lineage come to select inner disciples. The palms of the major branch lineage will select outer disciples they like and send a call to them to recruit those outer disciples to join their lineage.
Yang Feng sat on the platform with a swagger, overlooking the arena below. On the entire platform, everyone was a strong man above the Star Warlock, and he was the only one, which looked 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 light flashing in his eyes. The other was a young woman wearing a snow-white warlock robe, with sexy and plump figure, with long black hair on waist-length waist, and extremely beautiful. The other was a young man with an ordinary figure, ordinary appearance, but his eyes were bright and spiritual, as if he could suck a person's soul in.
The three young men and women were all empty, emitting a powerful vitality field that was completely different from others, second only to the chiefs of the major branches of the War Demon Sect.
Yang Feng's eyes were also attracted by the three young men and women, and he looked at them deeply.
Wang Zhilan, who was sitting next to Yang Feng, whispered: "Senior Brother Yang, the three of them are Zhang Hanshan, the personal disciple of the Supreme Elder Yue Wuxian, Zhuo Yifan, the personal disciple of the Supreme Elder Helian's special disciple, and Zhou Feng, the personal disciple of the Supreme Elder Yu Jingang."
Wang Zhilan is a starry sky sorcerer and has a level 6 level of soul qualification. In addition to being a registered disciple of Huang Yihe, she is also one of the true disciples of the War Demon Sect.
A hint of clarity suddenly appeared in Yang Feng's eyes.
The four supreme elders including Huang Yihe are the four great masters of the light sorcerer level in the War Demon Sect. Even the Sect Master of the War Demon Sect is just a powerful person of the Sun Yao sorcerer level. The identities of the four supreme elders are naturally a few points higher than those of ordinary true sorcerers. Similarly, the four supreme elders' personal disciples are all geniuses among geniuses.
A genius like Wang Zhilan, who is of the highest level of level 6, has been a rare genius in many sects in a century. However, he is just one of the registered disciples who shook Yihe. It is conceivable that the four Supreme Elders accept disciples are strictly considered.
After a slight look at the three young men and women, Yang Feng's eyes immediately fell on the big arena below.
At this time, dozens of competitive spaces had been divided into the arena, and nearly tens of thousands of registered disciples from the Demon Sect gathered around the arena, with a solemn atmosphere.
In addition to Shu Jingman and He Feng, the tens of thousands of meters of registered disciples were often focused on Yang Feng and full of envy and jealousy.
Yang Feng ignored the gazes of the registered disciples below and quietly watched the competition and battles of the tens of thousands of registered disciples.
Although the registered disciples had tried their best, in the eyes of Yang Feng, who had seen countless big scenes, the spells of those registered disciples were not worth mentioning at all.
A few days later, the competition for the registered disciples was completed, and all the top ten registered disciples were promoted to outer disciples, and then the competition for the outer disciples began.
The outer disciples of the War Demon Sect are basically all powerful people of the Great Warlock level, and the battle between them is much more exciting than the battle between the registered disciples.
A few days later, the competition for the outer disciples of the Demon Sect ended, and the top ten outer disciples were directly promoted to inner disciples.
The main force of the inner disciples of the Demon Sect are great sorcerers and starry sky sorcerers. The top strong men among the inner disciples are all strong men of the Starry Sky sorcerers level. The battles between them are wonderful, and various secret techniques emerge one after another.
Yang Feng looked down at the big arena, a hint of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "That guy seems very strong!"
In the arena, there were two people standing, one of whom was a handsome young man wearing a blue sorcerer robe, and the other was a man with short black hair and black clothes. His eyes were flashing with a rebellious and domineering look. At first glance, it looked like he was shrouded in a layer of darkness.
Wang Zhilan smiled and said, "That is Zhongsun An, the senior brother of Dark Demon Peak! The strongest person in this competition! It is said that he has comprehended and condensed the dark field! And his cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Star Warlock."
Yang Feng touched his chin and smiled faintly, "Have you understood the dark realm? It's pretty good!"
Wang Zhilan looked at Yang Feng deeply, and a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes.
The existence of the domain is considered a genius wherever it is. You should know that even within the War Demon Sect, some powerful people with the Moon Hua Warlock level have not understood the domain. Yang Feng was not afraid of Zhongsun at all, which made Wang Zhilan more curious about his strength.
In that grand arena.
The young man in a blue warlock robe immediately used the secret technique of fighting demons, condensed into a set of golden armor and enveloped his body, like a golden god of war, emitting terrifying power fluctuations.
The power fluctuations of the golden warrior condensed by this green robe sorcerer are more than ten times stronger than the golden warrior aura 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 suddenly filled his body. A dark field that seemed to be able to swallow all the light suddenly turned to him as the center and shrouded the green-robed sorcerer.
Once in a meeting, the terrifying dark realm swallowed the blue-robed warlock who exuded the later fluctuations of the starry sky warlock.
After more than a dozen breaths, the green-robed sorcerer was immediately vomited out of the dark realm, covered in scars and unconscious.
A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the elder who was hosting the competition and announced: "Zhongsun secretly wins!"
Chapter completed!