Chapter 417 (1/2)

417 – Great Sect Compet.i.tion

Seven days later, the Fighting Demonic Sect’s Great Sect Compet.i.tion officially began.

In front of the great arena, there was a dais, where the Fighting Demonic Sect’s ordinary Elders as well as some true disciples who haven’t promoted to the Moonlight Warlock realm sat. At the top of the dais sat the leaders of the Fighting Demonic Sect’s various branches. The leaders were Moonlight Warlock and even Glorious Dawn Warlock rank experts.

As one of the Great Cloud Dynasty’s Ten Great Sects, the Fighting Demonic Sect possessed countless secret methods, and according to the cultivation of the different secret methods, different branches developed inside the sect. There was the Elixir Branch specialized in elixir cultivation, the Alchemy Branch specialized in alchemy cultivation, to name a few.

The date of the Great Sect Compet.i.tion’s outer sect disciple compet.i.tion was when the leaders of the various branches come to pick inner sect disciples. The leader will select the outer sect disciples they like and invite them to join their branch.

Yang Feng swaggered onto the dais, took his seat, and looked at the great arena below. On the dais, everyone was a Starry Sky Warlock rank powerhouse and upwards. He was the only Great Warlock, which was very eye-catching.

Not far from him, there were three people sitting. Among the three people, one was a young man with long hair the color of blood, and eyes flas.h.i.+ng with harsh and cruel light; another was a gorgeous young woman dressed in a snow-white Warlock robe, with a s.e.xy and voluptuous figure and waist-long black hair; the last one was a young man with ordinary build and looks, yet limpid eyes, which seemed capable of sucking in a person’s soul.

The three people were surrounded by vast empty s.p.a.ce, and exuded strong life force, second only to that of the leaders of the various branches.

Yang Feng’s gaze was attracted by the three young people, and he gave them a deep look.

w.a.n.g Zhilan, who was sitting beside Yang Feng, said softly: “Senior Disciple Brother Yang, these three are Zhang Hanshan, a personal disciple of Great Elder Yue Wuxian; Zhuo Yifan, a personal disciple of Great Elder He Liannu; Zhou Feng, a personal disciple of Great Elder Yu Jingang.”

w.a.n.g Zhilan was a Starry Sky Warlock, and her soul apt.i.tude was superior level-6. In addition to being a disciple in name of Huang Yihe, she was also a true disciple of the Fighting Demonic Sect.

Yang Feng’s eyes suddenly showed a look of understanding.

Huang Yihe and the other three Great Elders were Bright World Warlock rank experts. Even the Fighting Demonic Sect’s Sect Master was just a Glorious Dawn Warlock. As such, the status of personal disciples of the four Great Elders was naturally several times higher than that of the ordinary true disciples. Similarly, none of the personal disciples of the four Great Elders wasn’t a genius among geniuses.

w.a.n.g Zhilan, a genius with superior level-6 soul apt.i.tude, would be considered as a rare genius in many sects, yet she was just a disciple in name of Huang Yihe. As such, one could imagine how stringent were Huang Yihe’s criteria for accepting disciples.

After looking at the three young people, Yang Feng’s gaze fell on the great arena.

The great arena was currently divided into dozens of s.p.a.ces. Tens of thousands of disciples in name gathered around the great arena, a solemn atmosphere hanging above them.

“How come he’s sit there!” Among the tens of thousands of disciples in name, a pretty girl who looked like she was carved out of jade looked at Yang Feng sitting on the dais, and her eyes widened, and she exclaimed.

A tall woman with extraordinary looks frowned and whispered: “Junior Sister Jingman, that’s too impolite. For him to sit there, he’s either a true disciple, or a personal disciple of one of the four Great Elders. We’re just ordinary disciples in name. With just a word, those true disciples can make our lives difficult within the clan.

The shock in Shu Jingman’s [1] eyes vanished a little, and she recalled the scene from several years ago, and then whispered: “Right, are there personal disciples of the four Great Elders sitting there, Senior Sister Yurong?”

Jiang Yurong’s pretty eyes flashed with envy, and she replied: “That’s right, there are personal disciples of the four Great Elders sitting there. That one is Yang Feng, and he has become a personal disciple of Great Elder Huang Yihe not log ago! Reportedly, he ventured into the Feisuo Plane as a level-2 Warlock, where he killed a demiG.o.d rank expert. This was how he got the qualification to become a personal disciple.”

Shu Jingman’s beautiful eyes flickered with a queer light, and she whispered: “He actually did it!”

A glint of envy in her eyes, Jiang Yurong said with a light smile: “Junior Disciple Sister Jingman, with your outstanding soul apt.i.tude, as long as you cultivate hard, you might become a personal disciple of one of the four Great Elders one day.”

Shu Jingman possessed inferior level-7 soul apt.i.tude, she was considered to be an outstanding genius in the Fighting Demonic Sect, which was overflown with geniuses. In just a few years, she has cultivated until the level-3 Warlock. This cultivation speed was heaven-defying. It must be noted that many Warlocks in the Turandot Subcontinent were stuck in the level-1 Warlock realm their entire life.

Shu Jingman responded with a smile: “Senior Sister, you’re outstanding yourself! You’re ready to break through to the Great Warlock rank!”

Jiang Yurong showed a pained smile: “Great Warlock? I have practiced cultivation for more than 100 years before I could reach the threshold to the Great Warlock realm. Even if I advance to the Great Warlock realm, I have no hope of promoting to the Starry Sky Warlock rank.”