Mechanical God Emperor - 458. Chapter 458

Seven days later, the battle within the Demon Sect officially began.

There is a high platform in front of the big arena in the battle demon sect. On that high platform sits an ordinary elder from the famous battle demon sect, and some true disciples who have not been promoted to the rank of Yuehua Warlock. At the very top of that high platform, there is a palm seat of the major branches of the famous war demon sect. Each palm seat is a moonlight warlock, even a powerful solar warlock rank.

The War Demon Sect is one of the ten major sects of the Dayun Dynasty. There are countless secret methods within the sect. According to different secret methods, they have evolved into different branches. There are Potions Peak, which specializes in potions, and Alchemy Peak, which specializes in alchemy, and so on.

Dabi, the outer disciple of the Zongmen Dabi, is the day when the palms of the major branches come to select the inner disciples. The heads of the major branches will select the outer disciples they like and solicit them, soliciting those outer disciples to join their line.

Yang Feng swayed sitting on the high platform, overlooking the big arena below. On that entire high platform, everyone was a powerhouse above the Starry Sky Sorcerer, only he was a great Sorcerer, who looked very dazzling.

Not far from Yang Feng, three people were sitting. One of them was a young man with long red hair and a rebellious light flashing in his eyes. One was a beautiful young woman wearing a snow-white warlock robe, sexy and plump, with long waist-length black hair. One is a young man with an ordinary figure and ordinary appearance, but his eyes are bright and energetic, as if he can suck in the soul of a person.

The three young men and women are very empty beside them, exuding a powerful vitality field that is completely different from the others, second only to the palms 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 glanced at them deeply.

Wang Zhilan, who was sitting beside Yang Feng, said softly: “Brother Yang, the three of them are Zhang Hanshan, the direct disciple of Elder Yuewuxian, Zhuo Yifan, and Elder Yujingang, the direct disciple of Elder Heliannu. Zhou Feng, his personal disciple.”

Wang Zhilan is a star warlock, with a sixth-level soul aptitude. In addition to being a named disciple of Huang Yihe, she is also one of the true disciples of the War Demon Sect.

A hint of clarity was suddenly revealed in Yang Feng’s eyes.

The four great elders such as Huang Yihe are the four great cosmopolitan masters within the war demon sect, and even the war demon sect master is just a powerhouse of the solar warlock level. The identity of the four great elders as direct disciples is naturally higher than that of ordinary true disciples. Similarly, the personal disciples of the four great elders are all geniuses among geniuses.

A genius like Wang Zhilan with a sixth-level soul aptitude is a rare genius in many sects for a century. But it was only one of Huang Yihe’s registered disciples. The strictness of the four great elders in accepting disciples can be imagined.

Slightly glanced at the three young men and women, Yang Feng’s gaze immediately fell on the big arena below.

At this time, dozens of competitive spaces had been divided into the big arena, and nearly tens of thousands of the named disciples of the War Demon Sect gathered around the big arena with a solemn atmosphere.

“Why would he sit there!!”

Among the tens of thousands of registered disciples of the War Demon Sect, a girl with bright eyes and bright teeth, a very beautiful and lovely girl looked at Yang Feng sitting on the high platform, her eyes widened and she lost her voice. Shouted.

A tall and outstanding woman frowned slightly and said in a low voice: “Sister Jingman, sitting on it is the true brother of the clan, or the direct disciple of the four great elders, you are like this. It’s too rude. We are just ordinary named disciples, and a casual word from those true heirs will make it difficult for us to move in the clan.”

The shock in Shu Jingman’s eyes a little bit, recalling the scene a few years ago, and whispered: “By the way, Senior Sister Yu Rong, is it true that the person sitting there is a personal biography of the four great elders? disciple?”

A look of envy flashed in Jiang Yurong’s beautiful eyes and said: “Yes, sitting there is the direct disciple of the four great elders. That one just became the direct disciple of the elder Huangyihe not long ago. Yang Feng! I heard that he had ventured into the plane of Fesuo as a second-level warlock and killed a demigod-level powerhouse in the plane of Fesuo before he obtained this qualification.”

A strange light flashed in Shu Jingman’s beautiful eyes, and she whispered: “He actually did it!!”

A look of jealousy flashed in Jiang Yurong’s beautiful eyes, and she smiled slightly: “Sister Jingman, your soul talent is outstanding. As long as you work hard, you will definitely hope to become a direct disciple of the four great elders in the future.”

Shu Jingman possesses a seventh-level inferior soul talent, and can be regarded as an extremely outstanding genius in the genius-like war demon sect. In just a few years, she has also cultivated to the realm of the third-level sorcerer. This kind of cultivation speed has been extremely against the sky. You must know that in the Durandot subcontinent, many warlocks have been trapped in the realm of first-class warlocks throughout their lives, and they cannot break through until they die.

Shu Jingman smiled and said, “Sister, you are also very good! You are all ready to break through and be promoted to become a great warlock!”

Jiang Yurong showed a bitter smile: “Great Sorcerer? I have practiced for more than a hundred years before reaching the threshold of Advanced Sorcerer. Even Advanced Sorcerer, there is no hope of being promoted to Starry Sky Sorcerer in the future.”

It took more than a hundred years to advance to the Grand Sorcerer, and he is definitely a genius among the geniuses in the Durandot subcontinent. However, it is different in the War Demon Sect. There are countless secrets, countless knowledge, and countless resources in the War Demon Sect. In such an environment, it is extremely difficult for people who have advanced to the Grand Sorcerer for more than 100 years to advance to the Starry Sky Sorcerer. .

Shu Jingman could only remain silent, and his eyes fell on Yang Feng’s body on the high platform.

“A personal disciple, he actually became a personal disciple of the elder Huang Yihe!”

Among the tens of thousands of named disciples, He Feng also stared at the figure of Yang Feng on the high platform, his eyes full of envy, jealousy, and unwillingness.

He Feng was originally considered a genius in his family, but once he entered the War Demon Sect, he knew that his talent was only middle and upper in the War Demon Sect. In the War Demon Sect, the genius is like a cloud, and every step up, it takes countless efforts and strength. Seeing Yang Feng ascending to the sky one step at a time and becoming a direct disciple of the four great elders of the War Demon Sect, He Feng’s heart was naturally full of jealousy.

Except for Shu Jingman and He Feng, the eyes of those tens of thousands of meters of famous disciples are often focused on Yang Feng, full of envy and jealousy.

Yang Feng ignored the gazes of the named disciples below, and quietly watched the competitions and fights of the tens of thousands of named disciples.

Although those named disciples had tried their best, but in the eyes of Yang Feng, who had seen countless big scenes, the spells of those named disciples were not worth mentioning.

A few days later, the competitions of the named disciples were all completed. The top ten named disciples were all promoted to outer disciples, and then the outer disciples’ competition began.

The outer disciples of the War Demon Sect are basically all powerhouses of the great warlock rank, and the battle between them is much more exciting than the battle between the named disciples.

A few days later, the competition of 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 the inner disciples of the battle demon sect was the great warlock and the star warlock, and the top powerhouses among the inner disciples were all strong in the star warlock rank. The battle between them was brilliant, and all kinds of secret techniques emerged one after another.

Yang Feng looked down the big arena, a flash of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and said in a low voice, “That guy seems to be very strong!”

In that big arena, there were two people standing, one of them was a handsome young man wearing a cyan warlock robe. The other person had short black hair and was wearing a black suit. His eyes flashed with domineering and domineering colors. At first glance, he looked like a man shrouded in darkness.

Wang Zhilan smiled and said: “That is the great brother of Dark Demon Peak! The strongest person in this competition! It is said that he has condensed the dark realm! And the cultivation level has reached the middle stage of the starry sorcerer. .”

Yang Feng touched his chin, smiled faintly: “Did you comprehend the dark realm? Not bad, right!”

Wang Zhilan glanced at Yang Feng deeply, a strange light flashed in her beautiful eyes.

Being able to comprehend the existence of the realm, no matter where it is, is considered a genius. You must know that even within the War Demon Sect, some of the strong men of Yuehua Warlock rank did not comprehend the realm. Yang Feng was not afraid of Zhongsun An at all, making Wang Zhilan more curious about his strength.

In that big arena.

The young man in the cyan warlock robe immediately used the magic of the war, condensed into a set of golden armor and enveloped his body, like a golden god of war, exuding terrifying power fluctuations.

The power fluctuations of the golden war demon condensed by this blue-robed warlock are more than ten times stronger than the golden war demon aura formed by Wu Ziming. Obviously, he is also a top master among the inner disciples.

Zhongsun’s dark gaze filled his body with an aura of darkness, and a dark area that seemed to be able to swallow all the light suddenly centered on him and shrouded toward the blue-robed warlock.

A face, the terrifying dark realm swallowed the blue-robed warlock who exuded the fluctuations of the starry sky warlock’s late stage.

After a dozen breaths, the green-robed warlock was vomited out of the dark realm, his whole body was scarred, and he passed out into a coma.

A look of surprise flashed in the eyes of the elder who presided over the competition and announced: “Zhongsun dark wins!”

A look of rebelliousness flashed in his dark eyes, and he took a deep look at Yang Feng who was sitting on the high platform, revealing a sneer, and then turned and walked down from the big arena.