173 Chapter 173 Inner Disciples Exam (1/2)

The group walked and they were very eye catching indeed. Especially when they had Tang Xinyue and Ze Min at their party.

And since Clark and the rest were not the only one on the road towards the Inner Disciples Court, it was a given that they would meet with some of the unknown known figures of the Demonic Sword Sect.

”Look! Isn't that the White Haired Demon Tang Xinyue and Flower Goddess Ze Min?!”

”I heard that those two has willingly become bed warmers to an Outer Court Disciple like us named Clark Colter.”

”Fool! You should know that Young Master Clark is our newest Legacy Disciple! You are stupid to think that Seniors Tang Xinyue and Ze Min would wholeheartedly devote their lives to a mere Outer Disciple. They are thinking the long game is what I believe.”

”Yeah, i also think so. Who in their right minds would reject to be with someone that could someday become an Earth Immortal!”

”Clark Colter is really lucky. I wish i was in his place.”

”No use in day dreaming, fool! Come, we better get there quickly so that we can have better seats in the fights!”

The unknown Outer Disciples talked amongst themselves and could only look in hope at the object of their discussion.

Alas, they knew how untalented they were in the ways of cultivation and could therefore sigh in acceptance at what fate has in store for them instead.

Clark and his party arrived at the lofty halls of the Inner Disciples Court. The event did not take place of course outside where the Training Fields abounded in space.

They were inside one of the huge stadiums in the sect which could cater up to a hundred thousand strong mass of people during this event.

Sadly, the entire population of the Demonic Sword Sect only amounted to more or less five hundred thousand cultivators and yet the ones present today could only be numbered to a few thousands tops.

It could be seen from this truth that only the low level cultivators were here to attend the yearly Inner Disciples Exam.

Those that had already achieved the 2nd Stage of Foundation Establishment Realm up to the 10th were considered no longer part of the said contest.

”Right this way, Young Master Clark. Elder Hong Tian has set a place for us beforehand.”

Elder Feng Ren led the way and amidst every curious eye, the group walked unmolested to a certain part of the dome.

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”Is that him, Wu Da? The one who murdered our friends in the wasteland area of the sect?” A young man asked in a grave voice.

Same as Wu Da, this Outer Court Disciple was also wearing a brown colored robes that depicted quite aptly his station inside the Demonic Sword Sect.

But from one glance, it could be seen that he was different from the rest of the men and women around him.

The Thunder Strike Faction!

”Yes, Young Master Long Tian. He is called Clark Colter and someone who will become an Earth Immortal should he be given time and luck to grow from here on out.”

Wu Da replied to the best of his knowledge. He was of course one of the witnesses when our bored gamer took his test in the Assessment Pavilion.

It was only lamentable that his information was flawed to begin with.

Had he known that there was still a 10th Cultivation Realm after one becomes an Earth Immortal then he would have surely be stunned for a second or two in contemplation of what tomorrow could be to our very own haunted protagonist.

”I see. Then I will seek revenge for when the chance comes in time, Wu Da. No one should live a painless life after they have slaughtered those in my care.

This is a great offense to my honor! If i had not been in closed door cultivation then i would have long taken the head of that fresh fish!”

Long Tian vowed and there were flashes of lights that crippled eerily on top of his head.

”CRACK!” A muted thunder exploded in the scene which moved all people nearby to a couple steps back.

Still, Wu Da stood valiantly all the same for he knew that his Leader would never do anything to him. Perhaps this was the only shortcoming that can be faulted to the master of his Faction.

”Cao Yi, Mao Gang and the rest got what they deserved, Young Master Long Tian. You should not have any thoughts of revenge towards Young Master Clark.

I think that it would be very unwise to do so. After all, his destiny is far beyond what we could ever achieve.” Wu Da tried to instill reason towards his master.

He was fully aware of the deeds and misdeeds that he has shared together with his fallen friends.

They had abused their power and perhaps they had already used up all of their luck when they encountered Young Master Clark in the wasteland portion of the sect.

Wu Da was luckier than most since he has lived to tell the tale about his bloody encounter with our bored gamer.

”SLAP!” Wu Da's body somersaulted in the air and after a couple of rolls landed on his butt in pain.

There was a clear palm print on his face and the middle aged man Wu Da did not not even move to launch an offensive towards his attacker.

Wu Da sat on the ground but there was extreme hate on his eyes right now.