The winner of the city is the king Yefan Chu Mengyao Chapter 1465 Whoever has thunder in his chest and a face like a flat lake can worship the general!
Chapter 1465 Whoever has thunder in his chest and a face like a flat lake can worship the general!
Chapter 1465: Those who have thunder in their chests and faces as flat as a lake can be worshiped as generals!
Any elder who comes out of the outer dean has the ability to transform into a nine-turn god.
For the many young monks who came to participate in the Immortal Fate Conference, it was equivalent to a reminder of their power.
Not only that, the dozens of disciples behind Elder Shang don't look very old, but without exception they all exude a powerful aura. The weakest one is also a strong person who has transformed into a god. If you pull them out casually, they will be enough.
Dominate one side.
This is just a disciple of the outer court. How powerful should the core disciples of the inner court be?
Suddenly, Elder Shang glanced at the audience and said in a loud voice: "First of all, thank you for choosing our Yunhai Immortal Sect to attend the Immortal Fate Conference. However, because of the large number of people, we need to divide them into groups! First of all, please transform into gods.
Realm monks come out!"
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
As soon as he finished speaking, more than a dozen figures suddenly flew out from the vast crowd, like dragons lurking in the abyss, with momentum like a rainbow.
These more than ten people, half and half men and women, were all dressed in gorgeous clothes and looked heroic. Their movements revealed unparalleled power. The stars were so bright that no one could block anyone else's limelight.
Elder Shang's eyes showed approval and he said: "You don't need to attend the Immortal Fate Conference. You can be admitted without taking the exam and enter the inner courtyard directly!"
"boom!"
As soon as these words came out, it was like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves and causing an uproar in the venue.
There were hundreds of thousands of young monks in the venue, all with envy in their eyes.
The status of being a disciple of the inner courtyard of Yunhai Immortal Sect is very valuable, and he is even expected to directly become a disciple of the True Immortal Crossing Tribulation!
However, this is what they deserve and others cannot envy them.
Yunhai Xianmen has a strict age limit for recruiting disciples, and they must be under thirty years old.
Meeting the age requirements and being able to break through to the state of transformation into gods at the same time, he is truly a genius among geniuses, leaving his peers far behind.
There are countless millions of young monks on the huge Tianshu Star, but the number of god-transforming monks who have stepped forward now is only a dozen, and each of them is one of a million geniuses!
At this time, Elder Shang bowed to the more than ten geniuses and said politely:
"Everyone, please!"
Even though he is the elder of the outer courtyard, in terms of status, he is really not as good as some of the core disciples of the inner courtyard, because these disciples have reached the realm of god transformation at a young age. As long as they don't die young, they can probably break through and become true immortals who can overcome the tribulation.
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Under everyone's envious gaze, the dozen or so geniuses entered the Cloud Sea Immortal Palace in a swaggering manner.
Lin Tatian clenched his fists, a look of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.
On the Fire Spirit Star, he is the supreme genius. He is the only one who has broken through to the Nascent Soul realm, and his peers can only lag behind.
But when he arrived at Tianshu Star, his level of cultivation was simply not good enough.
This huge gap stimulated his self-esteem.
At this moment, Lin Tatian secretly swore in his heart that if he wanted to become the supreme king, he would make efforts unbearable for ordinary people and try his best. No matter what the cost, one day, he would regain the glory and glory he had on the Fire Spirit Star.
Glory, reach the top!
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"Ahem!"
Elder Shang coughed lightly, attracting the attention of the audience, and continued: "Everyone, next, please divide it into four directions according to the four realms: the early Yuanying stage, the middle stage of the Yuanying stage, the late stage of the Yuanying stage, and the peak stage of the Yuanying stage.
Formation!"
Upon hearing these words, the hundreds of thousands of monks present immediately took action.
After about ten minutes, the four square formations were divided.
There are the largest number of monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul, with a total of two hundred thousand, including Lin Tatian and Dugu Xin.
There are about 100,000 monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
There are fewer monks in the late Nascent Soul stage, about fifty to sixty thousand.
As for the peak of Nascent Soul, at least it is only over 10,000.
Even though the Yunhai Immortal Sect has millions of disciples, only about 10,000 disciples are recruited at each Immortal Fate Conference.
Therefore, most people in the field will be brutally eliminated.
"Now that we are all divided into groups, let me explain the rules of the Immortal Fate Conference!" Elder Shang said loudly.
"etc!"
Suddenly, a sudden voice interrupted his words.
"What's going on?"
Elder Shang frowned slightly, he didn't like to be interrupted, and Yunhai Xianmen, as the ancestral court of Tao, pays attention to respecting teachers and Taoism.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
For a moment, not only Elder Shang, but all the monks present looked towards the source of the sound.
Under the spotlight of everyone, I saw a tall and tall figure, standing alone, not belonging to any square formation, and looking particularly dazzling.
It’s Ye Fan!
Seeing this, Elder Shang frowned deeper and asked in a deep voice: "Junior, why didn't you go to line up? Didn't you hear what the old man said clearly?"
There is a hint of anger between the lines.
"boom!"
The coercion of the ninth-turn god-transformation monks spread in all directions, like an abyss or a prison, and the air was suffocated.
Many people around looked at Ye Fan with a bit of gloating expression, fearing that the world would not be in chaos.
As Elder Shang, if he gets angry, he can be disqualified from participating in the assessment and directly end his path to the Immortal Sect.
However, facing the terrifying pressure of Elder Shang, Ye Fan was not afraid at all and said: "Elder Shang, I'm sorry, I am not a Nascent Soul monk, so I don't know where to stand!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone around him showed suspicion.
If he is not a Nascent Soul cultivator, is he in the state of becoming a god?
But haven’t all the cultivators of Transformation God been admitted without taking the exam and entered the inner courtyard directly?
Just when everyone was confused, Ye Fan spoke again:
"I am a peak golden elixir monk!"
…
Although Ye Fan's voice was silent, it was like a thunder that exploded in the field.
If you don’t say anything shocking, you will die!
The hundreds of thousands of monks were all dumbfounded, with expressions on their faces as if they had seen a ghost, and they thought they were hearing hallucinations.
Elder Shang was stunned for a moment, then activated his consciousness and glanced back and forth at Ye Fan.
After a while, he was surprised to find that Ye Fan was not lying and was actually at the peak of the Golden Elixir.
For a moment, Elder Shang felt a surge of anger in his heart.
A mere golden elixir monk, like an ant, can't even join a second- or third-grade sect, but now he dares to come to the Immortal Fate Conference. Isn't this nonsense?
At the same time, hundreds of thousands of monks around them also came to their senses and issued unbridled ridicule and sarcasm:
"Ah ha ha ha... I'm laughing so hard! Golden elixir monks dare to come here and think this place is something else!"
"Any handyman in my family is better than this guy!"
"You brat, if you know what's going on, you'd better get out of here. This is not the place for you. Only the lowest-ranking sects of the eighth and ninth grades are suitable for you!"
"That's right! You here have simply lowered the level of the Immortal Fate Conference!"
Endless taunts came to Ye Fan from all directions.
In fact, a few days ago, some people saw Ye Fan defeating Nie Zheng, but the number of witnesses was too few compared to the hundreds of thousands of people present.
Even if someone wants to speak out, they are instantly drowned out by cynicism.
At this moment, there was no emotion on Ye Fan's face, and he didn't even frown. He looked at Elder Shang from a distance and asked: "Is it stipulated that Jindan monks are not allowed to participate in this Immortal Fate Conference?"
"That's not true!" Elder Shang shook his head and continued: "But - the Immortal Fate Conference is not something that just any cat or dog can participate in. There is a certain risk to life. With your level of cultivation, if you forcefully participate, you will definitely die.
!”
It is true that the realm of cultivation is only one aspect of measuring strength. Real geniuses can often cross the realm to fight against the enemy.
But Ye Fan’s realm is too weak!
In the past thousand years, among the disciples recruited by the Yunhai Immortal Sect, there has never been a Golden Pill cultivator.
It's like a sheep suddenly mixed in among a pack of wolves, it's really uncoordinated.
"Boom!"
At this time, Ye Fan took a step forward, held his head high, and said proudly: "Since ancient times, there has been no first in writing, and no second in martial arts! If you don't try, how will you know if it works! If the challenge fails, my skills are not as good as others.
, even if my life is lost, I won’t have any complaints!”
Ye Fan's face did not reveal any excited expression, but there was extreme confidence between the lines.
Elder Shang raised his eyebrows, full of curiosity.
As the elder of Yunhai Xianmen's outer dean, he has met countless people and met countless young geniuses, but at this moment, he can't see through the young man in front of him.
Suddenly, a sentence came to his mind——
Those who have thunder in their chests and faces as flat as a lake can worship the general!