As the palace gate opened, the outer disciples of the Northern Divine Seminary jumped down one after another.
Whoosh!
Ye Feng jumped up, flew out of the palace, and landed on the ground.
"Crunch!"
Stepping on the hard and dark ground, Ye Feng immediately felt a huge interface power surging throughout the entire earth.
"That is the pulse of the earth in the hell world, which can also be called the will and power of the interface." Xiaoyao's voice sounded in Ye Feng's mind.
Ye Feng nodded slightly. He indeed felt a very strong majestic energy and will, surging throughout the hell world.
Ordinary people cannot detect this energy at all, but Ye Feng, who has a powerful soul, can clearly feel it, which is very strange.
While Ye Feng was thinking secretly, ordinary elders were already choosing their own team members.
Most of these ordinary elders are half-step into the realm of heaven and human beings.
There are also a small number of people who are truly in the realm of heaven and humans.
Therefore, under the leadership of these ordinary elders, the safety of the entire outer courtyard disciples participating in this trial will be greatly improved.
"Ye Feng, I choose you to join this elder's team."
Suddenly a voice sounded.
It was Elder Mo.
Elder Mo stared at Ye Feng with a hint of sneer on his face.
Obviously, he deliberately chose Ye Feng.
Because when the time comes, Elder Mo feels that he can torture Ye Feng to death at will.
Ye Feng's eyes were stunned. He didn't expect that Elder Mo would take the initiative to choose him.
A plan suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's mind.
Ye Feng smiled, looked at Elder Mo, and said, "Okay, since Elder Mo invited me to join your team, I have to give him face."
At this time, many disciples around saw this scene, and their eyes showed surprise.
They had seen it with their own eyes before. In the palace, Ye Feng and Elder Mo seemed to be in tit-for-tat.
But I didn't expect that Ye Feng would really dare to agree to Elder Mo's invitation.
Doesn’t this mean seeking death?
"Maybe he is an arrogant boy. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. It is normal."
Many disciples couldn't help but shake their heads and smile.
They seemed to have expected that Ye Feng would be treated badly by Elder Mo next.
At this moment, as disciples were assigned one by one, everyone set off following their leader.
Most of the disciples in Elder Mo's team that Ye Feng belongs to are not very strong, and they are basically at the ninth or tenth level of the Broken Realm.
After all, Elder Mo is only half-step to the Heavenly Realm. Those truly powerful top disciples will naturally not choose Elder Mo's team.
When Ye Feng chose Elder Mo's team, in addition to Elder Mo's "invitation", there was also the fact that Ye Feng wanted to take this opportunity to leave the group and the team. He wanted to go on a trial alone and hunt down the hell clan.
The rules of this inner court trial are very simple. The major disciples are not required to hunt many hell clans, as long as they can survive in this dangerous hell world for three months.
But for Ye Feng, he doesn't just want to survive, he also wants to hunt down the hell clan and devour the power of the hell clan.
After walking for several days, the team came to a remote place.
At this moment the whole team suddenly stopped.
The hundreds of disciples chosen by Elder Mo all looked at Ye Feng in the team, with evil smiles on their faces.
Ye Feng looked calm and said: "What do you mean?"
Ye Feng's original plan was to ask Elder Mo to go out to a secret place for a duel, kill him, and then
Walk away.
But now it seems that I don't need to take the initiative.
In this desolate area, Elder Mo stared at Ye Feng with a hint of sneer in his eyes and said sarcastically: "Ye Feng, you don't understand at all how serious the consequences will be if you offend this elder.
."
Ye Feng smiled slightly, without any fear on his face, and just said: "Elder Mo, I would like to see how serious the consequences are."
"court death."
Elder Mo smiled coldly, and then said to the hundreds of disciples around him: "I have just transmitted the message to you. This boy named Ye Feng is a thorn in my side and a thorn in my flesh. This elder thinks that this Ye Feng is very
Not happy, now one of you go up and give him a sword. This elder promises to give you some precious cultivation resources, and even takes the initiative to lead you to find various heavenly materials and earthly treasures in this corner of the hell realm. Although the hell realm grows
The treasures of heaven, materials and earth cannot be used normally by us human warriors, but they can be taken out and sold to the alchemists and weapon refiners in the Northern Divine Temple at a high price, which is of great value."
When Elder Mo finished speaking, hundreds of disciples from the outer courtyard couldn't help but their eyes lit up and they became extremely excited.
At this time, Elder Mo stared condescendingly at Ye Feng opposite him, as if looking at a clown, as if he was saying: "Look, I am in control of everything here now. If you go against me, you will only end up dead."
."
Elder Mo had a deep mockery on his face at this time, and he immediately said: "Everyone, hurry up and take action. I want to see with my own eyes how this kid died in pain in front of my eyes."
Whoosh!
A disciple of the eighth level of the Broken Realm, holding a golden spear in his hand, immediately stepped out from the surrounding crowd and said as if asking for credit: "Dear Elder Mo, I, Mu Qin, will
Be the first to take action and serve as a guide for other senior brothers and sisters."
The seemingly elegant words were spoken with a bloody and cold murderous intent.
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Whoosh!
This disciple who called himself Mu Qin immediately rushed towards Ye Feng.
The hundreds of disciples around, all disciples of Elder Mo's camp, looked at Ye Feng at this time, without any pity or sympathy, and some were just joking. It seemed that they saw a weak junior brother being tortured to death, which made them feel a little bit sad.
A strange feeling of refreshment and excitement.
"Boy, let me pierce one of your arms first, and leave the other parts to you, brothers and sisters, for your enjoyment."
Mu Qin smiled coldly, held the golden spear in his hand, and flashed in front of Ye Feng in an instant.
The golden spear, with its extremely sharp tip, stabbed into one of Ye Feng's arms.
"Hey, boy, are you so frightened that you just stand there and don't move."
Seeing that Ye Feng was motionless, Mu Qin's eyes immediately revealed a ferocious smile.
"when!"
But at the next moment, the golden spear pierced Ye Feng's arm, as if it were pierced on a copper wall and an iron wall, and it made a huge and harsh roar, an incomparable sound.
The golden spear pierced a piece of clothing on Ye Feng's arm, but did not leave even a small mark on Ye Feng's skin.
"What?"
Mu Qin instantly cried out in horror: "My spear is a seventh-grade Taoist god-level magic weapon! It can severely damage even a half-step Heavenly Realm expert, let alone a new disciple like you in the outer courtyard!"
Ye Feng suddenly grinned and said, "Are you done? It's my turn."
boom!
Ye Feng flicked his finger, and a huge force burst out instantly. The golden spear in Mu Qin's hand instantly shattered inch by inch, turning into golden fragments all over the sky.
"boom!"
When Ye Feng punched out again, Mu Qin didn't even have time to let out a miserable howl. His whole body was shattered and turned into a mist of blood.