The day when the decisive battle officially takes place.
The valley where the life and death platform is located is crowded with people.
This life-and-death showdown attracted the attention of the entire Yunhai Immortal Sect. Whether it was the disciples of the outer courtyard, the disciples of the inner courtyard, or the true disciples, they all came out in full force.
The huge valley is almost completely packed.
Such a grand occasion is no less than the assessment of the Holy Ladder to Heaven!
There is also a row of seats at the perfect location closest to the platform of life and death, which are exclusive seats for the elders.
At this moment, there are already more than ten elders in the inner courtyard.
Elder Lian Yunzi, who ranks among the Seventh Son of Yunhai, also came.
Previously, Ye Fan once had a bet with Lian Yunzi, causing him to bow his head and apologize in public, causing him to lose all face.
Now that he appears here, I don't know if he is here to see a joke.
"Look, the three heroes from the inner courtyard are here!" Someone suddenly shouted.
Under everyone's attention, Kou Fei, Tu Hao and Si Han walked quickly.
The three of them held their heads high and walked like a dragon and a tiger with strides, their brows were full of pride, and their movements revealed unparalleled domineering power.
After breaking through to the seventh level of divine transformation, both their cultivation and state of mind have reached a higher level.
Many elders in the front row looked at the three of them with a little more appreciation, and began to think of accepting disciples.
The three of them stepped directly onto the stage of life and death, with stern eyes and full of absolute confidence, as if they were sure of victory.
"The head of the Kou family in Cangzhou has arrived!"
"The head of the Tu family in Qingzhou has arrived!"
"The head of the Si family in Yuzhou has arrived!"
Three middle-aged men with extraordinary bearing, dressed in fine clothes, arrived hand in hand.
The auras on the three of them were extremely thick, like an abyss or a prison, and instantly put great pressure on the many monks in the field.
"Father!"
On the stage of life and death, Kou Fei, Tu Hao and Si Han spoke in unison, with excitement on their faces.
They can become the three heroes of the inner court, so their family background is naturally extraordinary, and they are all second-grade families.
Today, they were going to have a life-and-death battle with Ye Fan. Naturally, their fathers couldn't sit still and came over to watch the battle and cheer.
Seeing this scene, Elder Lian Yunzi stood up, walked forward quickly, and said in a deep voice: "Master Kou, Master Tu, Master Si, why do you have to go there in person?"
"Poor parents in the world, how could we not come on this special day today?" the head of the Kou family said with a smile.
"That's right! Xiao Hao is the most amazing talent in our Tu family in the past century. As a father, I naturally want to witness his glorious moment with my own eyes!" The head of the Tu family looked forward to it.
"That's right!" Patriarch Si nodded in agreement.
"Okay, the three of you will watch the battle with me. Please give me a seat!" Elder Lian Yunzi ordered.
Immediately, a disciple was in the front row and three more seats were added.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a streak of white rainbow streaked across the sky and came from a distance.
Even from a long distance away, many monks in the field could feel the strength, as if a huge mountain was pressing on their chests, making them almost out of breath.
"Who's coming?"
After a few breaths, a tall figure suddenly appeared in everyone's sight.
I saw a majestic middle-aged man floating in the air, his eyes like swords, Yuan Ting Yue Zhi, wearing a seven-star crown on his head, and a black solemn Taoist robe. The lower edge of the Taoist robe was decorated with countless gold stars, like stars in the sky.
Brilliant.
As soon as he appeared, he didn't say a word, but the air in the whole place seemed to be sucked out. Everyone held their breath and was shocked by the majestic power of his body.
With his appearance, countless visions occurred around him: golden lotuses descended from the sky, holy springs gushed from the ground, thousands of auspicious colors, and thousands of divine rainbows appeared in various colors.
What is even more shocking is that it is clearly a clear sky and a bright day, but above the nine heavens, thousands of countless stars suddenly burst out with unprecedented brilliance at this moment.
A strong person in the star realm of the eighth transformation of the god can activate the power of the stars, but he needs to cast the spell in advance, and he can only activate one star at a time. Where can such divine power be found?
Bathed in the starlight, this tall man wearing a seven-star crown on his head is like a god walking in the world, with his feet untouched by the mortal world and the vast starry sky behind him.
At this moment, everything in the world seemed to have disappeared in everyone's eyes, leaving only the starry sky above their heads and the tall figure. Everyone was greatly shocked and wanted to worship.
…
It took a long time before someone came back to his senses and exclaimed:
"Elder Zhuixingzi! His old man is actually here!"
The eyes of countless disciples showed scorching heat.
On weekdays, the elder Shenlong of Zhaixingzi is always seen but not seen. Many disciples have been practicing for many years, but this is the first time they see him.
Seeing the appearance of this powerful man, the heads of the three families Kou, Tu, and Si all had nervous expressions on their faces, and their whole bodies were tense and extremely fearful.
Although they are all True Tribulation Immortals, among the Tribulation True Immortals, there are also strong and weak ones.
Zhaixingzi is a legendary existence, ranking first among the Seven Sons of the Sea of Clouds.
It is said that his hands can turn over clouds and rain, cover the sky with one hand, go up to the nine heavens to grasp the moon and pick stars, and go down to the underworld to suppress the underworld.
As long as he moves his hand, everything in heaven and earth will change.
At the ancient battlefield, Ye Fan, Ruan Hongli and other disciples from the outer courtyard participated in the trial, but they were chased by the leader of the Black Sea Forest Prison.
Each of the outer dean elders was beaten to pieces, their souls escaped, and the lives of thousands of disciples were hanging by a thread.
At the critical moment, the star-picking hand tore through the void and fell from the sky, instantly killing the vicious leader.
If the leader hadn't used the magic of transforming blood and escaped in embarrassment, he would have been completely destroyed.
From this alone, we can see how powerful Zhaixingzi is, standing at the pinnacle of the pyramid.
"Senior brother, why are you here?" Lian Yunzi asked curiously.
"A few days ago, I happened to go to the forbidden area of the Burial Sword Sea and took out a sacred weapon left by the founding sect's founder!"
As Zhai Xingzi spoke, he turned his right hand over and found an ancient sword in his hand.
The ancient sword is about four feet long. The sword body is thick and sharp. The guard maintains the force of a fish and dragon biting the knife. The blade is decorated with fish patterns. The bronze color has a metallic appearance, revealing its unparalleled power in ancient and modern times.
Even after tens of thousands of years, the sword blade is already dust-free, blessed by the aura of the Supreme Immortal.
On the hilt of the sword, there are two simple seal characters carved on it -
Baquan!
In terms of appearance, this Baquan Sword is more than one level better than the Wuxiang Sword in Ye Fan's hand.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
For a moment, all the eyes of the audience were focused on the sword, like a pervert seeing a naked beauty. Everyone was extremely excited and excited.
This is the legendary holy weapon!
The vast majority of monks may not be able to see him even once in their lifetime.
Immediately afterwards, Zhai Xingzi continued: "It is said that the young man named Ye Fan received the inheritance from the founder of the sect and led to the birth of the seven sacred artifacts! I am quite interested in him, so come and take a look!
"
Hearing this, complex expressions appeared on the faces of many monks in the valley.
interested?
Is it possible that... Elder Zhaixingzi has had the idea of accepting a disciple?
In fact, Ye Fan has long demonstrated his incomparability.
Whether he makes the Infinity Bell ring eighty-one times or climbs the 1,000th floor of the Holy Stairway to Heaven, it all proves his peerless talent.
Logically speaking, when Ye Fan entered the inner courtyard, an elder should immediately accept him as a true disciple!
The reason why it has been delayed until now is mainly because Ye Fan’s character is too sharp!
He made Elder Lian Yunzi bow his head and apologize in public, and also killed Elder Xuanjizi's intended apprentice, Mr. Hua.
If any elder dared to accept him as his disciple, it would be equivalent to offending Lian Yuan and Xuan Jizi, the two most powerful men at the top.
However, Zhaixingzi was ranked first among the seven disciples of Yunhai, and his strength was unparalleled. He came forward to accept Ye Fan as his disciple, and no one dared to say "no".
…
Time passed minute by minute, and Ye Fan never appeared.
On the life and death stage, Kou Fei was a little impatient while waiting, and cursed: "Damn it! That boy named Ye is probably too scared to go out, right?"
"Haha... If he dares to let us go, stop hanging around in the Yunhai Immortal Sect!" Tu Hao said with a smile.
"That's right! There is no need for us to take action. Even so many elders present will not forgive him!" Si Leng said coldly, with a cold and cold light blooming in his eyes.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
At this moment, the sound of footsteps approached from far away.
Everyone in the venue looked towards the source of the sound——