After a long period of noise in the hall, it calmed down.

After a reprimand between Ji Yuan and the three elders, the disciples slowly regained their minds.

The psychic test continues.

"Next!

After some hustle and bustle, the hall was silent and ethereal.

As soon as Eno finished reading his name, a man slowly walked out of the group.

The man, dressed in black with gold stripes embroidered on his sleeves, walked unhurriedly to the spirit stone.

The man closed his eyes and slowly pressed his palms against the spirit stone. In an instant, three lines of clear characters appeared in front of everyone's eyes again.

"At the age of twenty-five, he cultivated to the Eight Realms and Heavenly Realm. ...... of the Divine Thunder Sect"

With this result, a large number of exclamations suddenly sounded in the hall.

However, this voice is not a mockery, but shock and envy. Everyone around watched in amazement as the man slowly walked off the test bench, and his eyes were full of amazement.

"When did the Divine Thunder Sect also appear like a demon-like figure?"

"Tongtian Realm is a product, this kind of cultivation is probably second only to the four divine sons of Dongzhou, right?"

"Tsk, this Eight Sects Conference is really not simple! There are only five disciples who have cultivated in the Eight Realms Heavenly Realm! I really don't know how these demons cultivate!!"

The surrounding disciples were both envious and jealous, and the voices of exclamation and praise came and went.

Ji Yuan coughed lightly, interrupting the whispers of the disciples in the audience. Then he looked at the other three elders and nodded slightly, and there was a look of approval in his eyes.

The head of the Divine Thunder Sect, who was waiting outside the hall, seemed to have guessed that there would be such a result, and his pride was overflowing.

The four disciples of Xuantian Sect had just finished the test, and immediately after that, a disciple with such a high cultivation level appeared. In addition to shame on his face, there is more unwillingness and forbearance.

One at the bottom and one at the peak. Such a tumultuous arrangement seems to have inadvertently given Xuantianmen a slap in the face. Not only did it hit the disciples in the sect in the face, but it also slapped Gu Fanzi's face mercilessly.

"Alas, in terms of qualifications and understanding, Ling Xuan and Feng Yan are not much worse than them, but there is a lack of resources in the Xuantian Sect. Now such a result is also caused by cause and effect, and I can't blame others. ”

Gu Fanzi squinted at the hall with a wisp of beard, and suddenly a fierce color suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Ji Yuan continued to read the names on the list, but except for the Hidden Thunder Thunder, a disciple of the Divine Thunder Sect, most of the others were between the fifth and eighth grades of the Seven Realms Heavenly Realm, and they didn't have the amazing feeling when the Hidden Thunderbolt appeared.

After a while, the second group was in a calm atmosphere, and the test was completed.

Before the third group had even begun, the crowd began to murmur again. These people stared at the four people in front of them with fiery eyes, although these four people were dressed differently, but they did not delay the admiration of this group of people at all.

"Luo Shuiyi!"

"Twenty-four years old, cultivated to the three grades of the Eight Realms Tongtian Realm, the ...... of the Red Feather Sect"

"Gong Jianyu!"

"Twenty-six years old, cultivated to the four grades of the Eight Realms Tongtian Realm, the ...... of the Jade Void Sect"

"Su Yebai!"

"Twenty-six years old, cultivated to the Eight Realms and Heavenly Realm, Five Grades, True Saint Sect ......"

"Shangguan Xun!"

"Twenty-seven years old, cultivated to the Eight Realms and the Six Grades of the Heavenly Realm, the ...... of the Heavenly Extreme Sect"

As the epoch began to pronounce the first name, there was a wave of sound from the audience, and it was wave after wave. All the disciples seemed to have fallen into madness, and with exclamations and shouts, the four gods of Dongzhou slowly appeared.

Surprisingly, although the noise of the crowd was endless, the era did not immediately stop it.

At this time, looking at the white figure who slowly walked off the test bench, Ji Yuan's eyes were full of love. Before the Eight Sects Conference, it was already rumored that Shangguan Xun had been designated as a disciple in the Fengxian Sect, and now looking at Ji Yuan's appearance, this matter may be undoubted.

Looking at the somewhat chaotic scene, Mo Yang never said a word.

From the beginning to the present, most of the spiritual power test has passed. However, except for the Taixu Sword Sect, Ling Tianzong and Xuantian Sect, the rest of the sect's disciples seemed to be above the Seven Realms and Five Grades, and even the fifth-ranked Divine Thunder Sect actually had an Eight Realms genius, and Mo Yang felt a little strange about such a result.

However, I can't tell what's wrong.

After a long time, the voice in the hall grew quieter. After the passion, everyone seemed to fall into a burst of emptiness.

Eno continued to read the list in his hand, but the speed was already slowly picking up. Everyone also knows that the most exciting moment of the Eight Sects Conference has passed, and except for the four gods of Dongzhou, I am afraid that there will be no more waves in this hall.

Just when everyone was still reminiscing about the demeanor of the four gods, an ordinary name slowly appeared in everyone's ears.

"Next, Mo Yang!"

As soon as this name appeared, some of the sect disciples had a look of astonishment on their faces. In particular, Ling Tianzong's disciples' faces became extremely unnatural, as if they had both anger and hatred, as well as fear and unwillingness.

Everyone turned their heads one after another, looked at the young man in white clothes, and slowly walked onto the test bench.

"This person is Mo Yang, it seems that it is rumored that the head of Ling Tianzong was killed by a monk named Mo Yang, could it be him?"

"How is it possible! This person is so young, it is estimated that he is a person with a heavy name! Besides, this Eight Sects Conference, Ling Tianzong also has disciples to attend, and the new head and elders are there, he shouldn't dare to be so blatant!"

Just as everyone was talking and speculating, Mo Yang slowly put his hands on the spirit stone.

This black rectangular spirit measuring stone, after a burst of dazzling light, three lines of large characters slowly appeared on the stone pillar.

First line: Age: Eighteen years old.

The second line: Cultivation is: Eight Realms to the Heavenly Realm and Five Grades.

The third line: Zongmen: Xuantianmen.

Silence, deathly silence.

At this moment, the huge hall was silent.

A sect disciple standing in the front row swallowed a mouthful of spit, his face full of shock. The rest of the crowd stood motionless like stakes.

After this strange atmosphere lasted for about ten breaths, an uproar suddenly erupted in the hall.

"Eighteen years old?Eight Realms Tongtian Realm Five Grades?!Is the Spirit Measuring Stone broken?"

"This Moyang, can't it really be that Moyang, right? Is this trial a demon conference?"

"How can there be such a young disciple of the Eight Realms? Is the Xuantian Sect about to rise?"

“............”

After Shangguan Xun saw the results of Moyang's test, he frowned slightly, and then his face remained the same as before, as if he had never cared about it.

The elder of the Fengxian Sect Ji Yuan, his eyes also flashed with a hint of surprise. As the head of the Four Immortal Gates, the Fengxian Gate has also read countless people over the years, and he has seen all the demons and ghosts. If Shangguan Xun is a rare genius in a hundred years, then this Mo Yang, who was born in the sky, is probably a rare genius in a thousand years!

"Brother Su, I actually have the same cultivation as you! It seems that this Moyang is really not simple. ”

Gong Jianyu turned his head to look at Su Yebai, and said a little playfully.

"Yes! At this age, he actually cultivated to a level higher than the palace brother, I really don't know how Xuantianmen hides such a character......"

Su Yebai choked back angrily, and then the two shrugged their shoulders and stopped talking.

Mo Yang didn't pay attention to these noisy sounds, and after calmly stepping off the test bench, he returned to his original position and stood up again.

The two people who had talked about Mo Yang behind their backs before, looking at Mo Yang's demeanor at this time, they began to feel a little stunned, and there was a cool breeze on their backs inexplicably.

At this time, outside the hall, except for the Taixu Sword Sect and Ling Tianzong, the heads and elders of the other five major sects, after knowing what happened in the hall, also looked at Gu Fanzi with a stunned expression, as if they had seen a ghost.

"What kind of method did this ancient monster use to make this person fight for Xuantianmen?......

The four elders in the hall, after testing the last disciple, looked at the six Eight Realms Tongtian Realm disciples within the six and a half Jiazi with deep meaning, and nodded with a little relief.

"The spiritual power test of the eight conferences has all passed and passed. Starting tomorrow, we will officially enter the stage of competition! I hope that all the disciples will do your best! Earn a good ranking for yourself and the sect......"

At the end of the epoch test, still in the presentation stage, a lazy figure appeared on a mountain peak not far from the hall.

This figure has a delicate body and skin like jade. Dressed in an ice-blue shirt, it moved slightly in the wind.

"It's getting more and more interesting......! It's really exciting. ”