The appearance of Zhuo Yun, Mo Wangchen and others immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.
The faces of Wu Nian Sect disciples all showed expressions of joy, "Great, now our Wu Nian Sect finally has someone who can support the scene!"
While the disciples were talking, the Supreme Elder in the crowd also came over.
"Master, what's going on?"
Zhuo Yun was puzzled and asked the Supreme Elder.
"Who are they?" Shi Yan also frowned slightly. The dozens of people not far away had a good aura. Even if he had entered the first level of the Saint Realm, he did not dare to underestimate them.
"These...are all people from the Temple of Disillusionment," the Supreme Elder said.
"Temple of Disillusionment?!"
Hearing these words, both Shi Yan and Zhuo Yun couldn't help being shocked, "One of the holy places in the Eastern Wasteland, the Temple of Disillusionment?"
"good."
The Supreme Elder nodded, "They suddenly arrived today. They said they wanted to let the disciples of the Temple of Disillusionment compete with the disciples of my Wu Nian Sect and train each other..."
Then, he briefly explained what happened.
Only then did Mo Wangchen and others learn that most of the disciples of the Temple of Disillusionment who came to Wu Nian Sect today had attained the Nirvana realm, and a few of them had entered the Saint Realm and were elite disciples of the Temple of Disillusionment.
The sect came here in order to train them, and let these disciples compete with the younger generation of the Wu Nian Sect to train them.
It is a pity that the Wu Nian Sect is only a medium force in the Eastern Wasteland, and there is a huge gap in strength between it and the Holy Land, especially the younger generation of disciples.
Up to now, after eight competitions, the Wu Nian Sect has been completely defeated by one person. It is really a shameless face.
"It's so boring. I thought that the Wu Nian Sect has developed rapidly in recent years and there will be several characters worth paying attention to. I never thought that they are all so vulnerable."
"The elders of the sect are really asking, why don't you take us to other holy places? But here, there is no challenge at all."
"Haha, it's also for convenience. After all, Wu Nian Sect is close to my Temple of Disillusionment. If we go to other holy places, the nearest one, it will probably take nearly a month to go back and forth."
Not far away, the disciples of the Temple of Disillusionment were all murmuring in low voices. They were all arrogant and arrogant, with the arrogance of the disciples of the great sect on their faces. They did not take Wu Nian Sect seriously at all.
"Are you the senior sister of Wu Nian Sect, Zhuo Yun?"
At this moment, on the high platform in the crowd, the disciple of the Temple of Disillusionment, who had won eight consecutive games, glanced over and fell on Zhuo Yun.
"I heard that you entered the Saint Realm a year ago, and now you are quite famous among the younger generation in Donghuang. I am afraid that the entire Wu Nian Sect is truly worthy of my attention.
Apart from you, I can’t find anyone else. What do you think, do you want to go on stage and give it a try?”
This man's name is Zhang Yongfei, he is a cultivation base at the second level of the Saint Realm. In the entire Temple of Disillusionment, his strength ranks among the top ten among the disciples.
Zhuo Yun frowned. She felt a dangerous aura from Zhang Yongfei. At the same time, the Wu Nian Sect lost eight games in a row. Even the juniors who she thought were very powerful in the past all lost to the opponent, and most of them suffered.
hurt.
For a moment, Zhuo Yun felt a huge pressure inside her. If she didn't play, who else could?
"Let me do it..."
However, just when she was about to walk out and face the ninth battle, suddenly, Shi Yan next to her stopped her.
Zhuo Yun was startled, but did not refuse. Instead, she nodded and said, "Be careful. This person's cultivation level is not lower than yours or mine."
"Shi Yan?"
"He doesn't want to play, does he?"
At this moment, when they saw Shi Yan walking out and walking towards the high platform, all the disciples of the Wu Nian Sect were surprised.
Shi Yan's spiritual sea returned to normal, and his cultivation level increased dramatically. In the past six months, he even entered the first level of the Saint Realm. These disciples did not know about it.
In their opinion, today's Shi Yan is still the same useless person who couldn't make progress in his cultivation half a year ago. How can he face Zhang Yongfei?
While everyone was discussing, the Supreme Elder and the sect leader Huo Du looked at each other. They naturally knew the changes in Shi Yan, so there was no problem for the other party to take action at this moment.
"Wu Nian Sect Shi Yan is willing to ask for advice."
Finally, Shi Yan jumped up and came to the high platform, standing opposite Zhang Yongfei. He slightly cupped his hands.
"Shi Yan?"
Zhang Yongfei frowned slightly, but snorted coldly, "With all due respect, I have never heard of a person like you, and I don't think you are qualified to fight with me. Go down and let your senior sister come up."
"Whether you are qualified or not, you will know in one try."
However, Shi Yan smiled faintly. He was already very talented, but now his spiritual sea has been restored and his cultivation has skyrocketed. In the past six months, he has even entered the first level of the Saint Realm, but he has never fought against anyone.
Try your own strength.
Now that I have the opportunity, I am naturally eager to try it.
"Huh, even you..."
Zhang Yongfei sneered, disdain appearing in his eyes.
"Boom!"
However, before he finished speaking, Shi Yan took action directly from the opposite side.
A big hand tore through the void and came out, as if it were coming from the chaotic years. It contained a powerful power of law and filled all directions, making the area darken in an instant.
"What?!"
This sudden blow not only caused the expressions of everyone around him to change drastically, Zhang Yongfei also suppressed the look of contempt on his own face and became solemn.
"break!"
He shouted coldly, and the spiritual energy in his body surged instantly. He pressed out the same palm, and a big hand in the void appeared, covering the sky, and in an instant he came into contact with Shi Yan's attack.
"Boom!"
A shocking collision broke out, and the two big hands fought against each other. No one could do anything to the other. As they eroded each other, they turned into rolling heat waves, sweeping across all directions, and even the void inevitably became distorted.
"The aura of the Saint Realm!"
"How is it possible? Shi Yan actually has the cultivation level of the Saint Realm?"
The scene suddenly became an uproar, and all the Wu Nian Sect disciples had expressions of disbelief on their faces. They couldn't understand what happened to the other party.
"Interesting, I didn't expect that besides Zhuo Yun, there is a master like you in Wu Nian Sect!"
On the high platform, Zhang Yongfei narrowed his eyes slightly and looked closely at Shi Yan. He felt threatened by Shi Yan.
"Come on daddy!"
Because there were so many people gathered around the high platform, Mo Wangchen and Zhuo Yun were standing on the edge. Yuyu couldn't see the battle on the high platform because of her height, so Mo Wangchen could only lift her up.
Pick up.
The little girl clenched her fists, danced and shouted in a sweet voice.