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Chapter 965 Sixty Thousand Ancient Distant Army

"Kun Yakuan! I have been to the Nine Realm for three and a half years. When I first came, I was the first level of the Saint's mid-stage first soul, and now I am the peak of the Saint's mid-stage first soul!" Kun Yakuan said directly..

"What! Say it again!" Commander Huang Hao and a person around him exclaimed. In less than four years, he went from the first soul of the middle stage of the Saint Lord to the peak of the first soul of the middle stage of the Saint Lord. What is this concept? It can be ranked in the top of the Dragon List. Gu Yaoshan must vigorously cultivate such talents. If any of the three major lists is included, they are all geniuses from the entire ancient domain continent.

"Hehe, I'm lucky to meet an alchemy master, who gave me a pill." Kun Yakuan said vaguely.

"Grass, it turns out that it's elixir, it's really lucky." The people around him suddenly growled jealously. The alchemy master is a real big shot. Maybe what these little people did make people happy to give you a pill, which will directly help you become a strong man, but there are too few opportunities like this. It's so easy for the weapon refining master to curry favor with it.

"I was scared and I really thought I had met a genius." Huang Hao shook his sleeves and handed him another sign to Kun Yakuan, "Let's compete for Gu Yao soldiers later. If you fail, you can only become an ordinary official disciple."

Ye Feng was helpless. Kun Yakuan was too honest and said everything.

After taking the sign, Kun Yakuan walked back to Ye Feng: "Brother Ye, look at this sign, it's nothing special, it's just a few brush words."

"Haha!" Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"Next." At this moment, Huang Hao's voice came again, and the next one was Ye Feng.

"Brother Ye, it's up to you. You are the intermediate level of the Saint Lord's late-stage first soul. Moreover, those monsters with the intermediate level of the Saint Lord's late-stage first soul are not your opponents at all. You must have the strength to compete for the position of general. Brother, I will hang out with you in the future, haha." Kun Yakuan said excitedly.

Ye Feng, who had been disguised, walked up with a wry smile. But he did not walk towards the plate, but walked into Huang Hao and smiled and said, "I am the first level of the late Holy Lord."

As he said that, golden light lit up all over his body, and then the golden sword formed in an instant, and the golden sword suddenly flew into the distant sky.

"boom!"

Wherever the Golden Sword passed, the uninhabited small mountain collapsed directly, and the vibration even reached the top of the mountain here.

"So strong!" Many people were amazed. Not to mention the initial level of the Saint Lord's late-stage first soul, even the intermediate level of the Saint Lord's late-stage first soul, there is no need to doubt this at all.

"Yes, your strength is enough to compete for the position of general, and there is a great chance. However, since you are only the primary level of the late Saint Lord, you can only be a captain first. This is the rule. Don't worry, within my Gu Yao army, martial arts, as long as you can defeat a general, you can replace him at any time." Huang Hao smiled. He was usually very domineering and unreasonable, but these will be his Gu Yaoshan people. In front of these people, Huang Hao still smiled happily. Because although Huang Hao was domineering and unreasonable, he was very loyal to Gu Yaoshan and was also considered a loyal and righteous man.

"My grass, if I met him while competing for the captain, I would admit defeat. Damn, the golden sword was enough to kill me in seconds just now, and it would be too fast." A celestial cultivator, who was in the late stage of the Saint, looked at Ye Feng with a trembling eyes.

Not only him, but no one around him had a few chances, they felt that the power of the Golden Sword Guiyi was irresistible. Even if they could resist, it was the business of those powerful people at the late stage of the Saint Lord who were at the intermediate level or above.

Ye Feng took over the captain's competition sign and retreated aside. The surrounding cultivators looked at Ye Feng with a hint of awe, and the strong are respectful.

"Go away, let's go first." Suddenly, a crisp sound rang across the square. Someone actually went to the lineup, and it was still a little girl.

Although it only takes more than ten seconds for a person, the team is very long and the people behind are waiting anxiously. Who would want the people in front to jump into the lineup? Even a cute little girl is not good, but that little girl looks like a willful little girl.

Of course, many people protested later, especially several women shouted.

"It's all quiet!" Suddenly, Huang Hao shouted loudly, and suddenly, no one dared to speak in the entire square. Huang Hao looked at the little girl, and his domineering face in his fifties immediately changed to a smile, "My little aunt, what are you doing?"

Seeing Huang Hao's attitude, many people immediately understood that this was not an ordinary person. Ye Feng also noticed that this was a thin girl in yellow. The girl stepped into the central open space and said, "Uncle Huang, of course I came here to join the Gu Yao army! Don't talk, my father agreed to this matter, don't worry, it's absolutely okay to be a general with my strength. But I thought it was just me, and the power of the little golden sword just now was pretty good."

The girl in yellow walked towards the central plate at the same time.

"Look clearly, I'm very awesome." The girl in yellow blinked her eyes proudly and put her little hand on her.

Deep yellow. Color, the first soul of the Saint Lord in the late stage!

All the people below were amazed. Seeing that she was very young, she could actually have the advanced strength of the late-stage Saint Master. If it weren't for the elixir, it would be terrible.

"Uncle Huang, don't give me the token of competition for command. My strength is the lowest among the advanced powers of the Holy Lord's late stage. If you can't be the commander, just give me the commander."

"It's really nonsense." Huang Hao shook his head helplessly.

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Finally, all the tests have ended, with a total of more than 60,000 people participating in the assessment, of which only 40,000 passed. Nearly 10,000 people qualified to compete for Gu Yao's army, and less than 400 people qualified to compete for the captain. There is a huge difference between 10,000 and 400, and there is no other reason, because there is a gap between the peak of the middle-stage first soul of the Saint Lord and the primary soul of the Saint Lord in the late stage. This is not a small level, but a gap in the realm. This gap will be a big obstacle without the help of elixirs. As for the only thirty-eight people who are qualified to compete for the generals.

The Gu Yao army held a selection of soldiers in ten years. This time, nearly 10,000 people are qualified to compete. Nearly 10,000 people are known. It should be noted that the Gu Yao army has a total of less than 60,000 people, and it has maintained this number all year round. In this way, survival of the fittest and continuous accumulation, the actual strength of the Gu Yao army is probably much stronger than the minimum standard.

The next morning, nearly 10,000 people including Ye Feng had already gathered. These were qualified to compete for Gu Yaojun. This time the assessment was a practical battle, dong!" "dong!" "dong!" "dong!"...

The earth shook slightly, and the tremor sound came.

"Everyone," Huang Hao said in a short voice, "Nearly 60,000 Gu Yao's army has arrived at the school, so everyone will hurry up and go there."

Suddenly, there were bustling bustling, and Ye Feng and others walked towards the schoolyard with their weapons. When they were still a long way from the schoolyard, Ye Feng and his group saw Gu Yaojun in the schoolyard in the distance!

The darkness was filled with a large area, divided into nine pieces, and there was no slight noise in silence.

Nearly 60,000 people gathered together, most of them were black armor, a few white armors, and only a very small number of gray armors. Each of the nine teams was led by nine generals with green armor. Nearly 60,000 people had no sound. The strong evil spirit and the bloody smell of the air were emitting! Seeing this darkness and the silent Gu Yaojun was like facing the deep, dark and boundless sea. It was suffocating!

Even Ye Feng felt suffocated, and many of the other cultivators turned pale.

"The sixty thousand army is at least the peak power of the Saint's middle-stage first spirit!" Ye Feng took a deep breath. When he saw the entire Gu Yao army, Ye Feng fully understood why Gu Yaoshan could be high above. Faced with such a 60,000 Gu Yao army, this strong evil spirit that has been passed down from generation to generation is enough to make people lose the courage to resist.

This is a great army that swept through thousands of troops and went against all the advantages!

The light of the rising sun spreads over the entire schoolyard. But the sixty thousand-year-old army was like a cold pool, making the entire schoolyard cold. Nearly ten thousand people, who were still talking along the way, were quiet all the time. In this atmosphere, no one dared to speak.

"It seems that it's not a mistake for me to come to Gu Yaojun. This place is indeed an excellent training environment." Ye Feng felt that a stone was pressed down on his chest. He adjusted his breathing slightly and returned to normal.

Nearly 10,000 newcomers walked towards the schoolyard together. Following the wide road paved with bluestone, when Ye Feng and his friends entered the schoolyard, they had sixty thousand soldiers. Many of them turned their heads and looked confident and provocative.

Because Gu Yao's army has only more than 59,000, and not more than one, if these newcomers enter, an elderly person will be eliminated. It is worthy of being a soldier of Gu Yao's army. Who is convinced?

"Haha..." A loud laughter suddenly echoed over the entire school field. Ye Feng looked in the sound and saw that in the distance of the school field, nine men and women in golden robes walked towards the front of the school field. One of the old men in purple robe laughed.

This old man in purple robe has a hooked nose, a silvery hair and a sharp gaze.

"Great Elder, I heard that nearly 10,000 people are qualified to select Gu Yao's army this time? The number of people has hit a new high." The old man with purple robe and silver hair said from afar, "But after years of Gu Yao's continuous elimination of the weak, it has become very strong. I think it will take a hundred years to continue to take care of this. The level of Gu Yao's army must be improved by one level as a whole."

"What the sect leader said is that the minimum standard for entering the Gu Yao army now is the peak strength of the middle-stage Saint Master's first soul. However, after so many years of continuous elimination and strengthening, in fact, there are very few people in our Gu Yao army who are at the peak of the middle-stage Saint Master's first soul. Most of them are in the late stage of Saint Master. It won't take long for our standard to really increase to the late stage of Saint Master to be qualified to enter the Gu Yao army. The army composed of all the late-stage Saint Master's strong men is mighty." An old man in the golden robe bowed and said.

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