Chapter Thirty-Five: Talent Assessment, Shadow Hanning

The Red Flame Holy Armor Beast, once it reaches adulthood, can reach the fourth order, which is comparable to the realm of a great martial artist.

And the Beast King, who commands the entire Red Flame Holy Armor Beast Clan, has at least a fifth-order cultivation, and there are even existences that have stepped into the sixth-order, comparable to the realm of human martial kings.

A Thousand Catastrophes?

Mo said that he was just an inner sect elder of the Hundred Ghost Sect, even if the sect master of their Hundred Ghost Sect came here, and when he saw a Red Flame Holy Armor Beast King, he would have to walk around.

After all, the combat power of demon beasts is generally higher than that of human warriors, and they are not willing to reason with you like humans, they believe in the jungle rules of the jungle, and generally only talk to you about fists.

It's just that their fists are usually hard!

After being taken aback, Ghost Qianjiao's gaze fell on the young man who was sitting on the back of the Red Flame Saint Armor Beast King, and his face couldn't help but turn pale.

He couldn't see through any of the young man's breath, and in his perception, the young man seemed to be a dead man.

It must be known that any living creature has a breath, which is the fluctuation emitted by the soul, even if it is a mortal, although the breath is weaker than that of a martial artist, it is impossible to have no breath.

And that young man, there was not a trace of breath leaking out, what a terrifying breathing technique.

That's right, to be able to subdue a Red Flame Holy Armor Beast King, I'm afraid that even in the realm of the Martial King, few people can do it.

Such an existence, if he can see through the realm of cultivation, I am afraid that there will be ghosts.

Sou!

A sound of breaking the sky came, and Ghost Thousand Tribulation looked up, and the black flying knife that had just cut off his arm flew to the back of the Red Flame Holy Armor Beast King at a rather terrifying speed, and was circling around the young man, looking full of spirituality.

"That turned out to be a psychic artifact ...... too"

Seeing this, Ghost Qianjiao was slightly startled in his heart, but he didn't dare to reveal the slightest look on his face, and used his only remaining arm to salute the young man who was sitting on the back of the Red Flame Holy Armor Beast King, and said respectfully: "Elder of the Hundred Ghost Sect, Ghost Qianjiao, meet the seniors." ”

A thin old man who is over half a hundred years old, in the face of a teenager, actually salutes, or considers himself a junior, how strange this scene is.

However, everyone present did not feel the slightest disobedience, the martial arts are vast, and it is normal for the master to be the teacher.

Besides, although that person looked like a teenager, who knew how long he would live? In this world, there are not a few martial artists who keep their appearance unchanged because of some special exercises, and their cultivation is generally quite terrifying.

"Again...... Hundred Ghost Sect?"

The young man's cold voice came from the back of the huge beast, which didn't seem to have any emotion attached to it, but it made the ghost Qianjiao shiver slightly when he heard this, and there was something bad in his heart.

Could it be that this senior has a grudge against their Hundred Ghost Sect?

However, the young man ignored what he meant, and instead turned his gaze to the woman who was protected by the Red Flame Beast and asked, "Are you Lin Yuexin?"

Lin Yuexin saw that this senior actually revealed his name with a single word, and he was a little at a loss for a while, but he still stood up with his tired body, and saluted: "The junior is exact, I don't know ...... senior."

"Hmmm......"

The young man wearing the mask paused slightly, and then spoke: "This seat Ye Changkong, the master of the Xuantian Dao Sect, are you willing to enter my Dao Sect to practice?"

What the?

When Lin Yuexin heard this, she was a little sluggish, even the elders of the Lin family who were standing on the side couldn't believe their ears.

Is this to take in disciples?

After the initial shock, the white-haired old men of the Lin family couldn't help but show ecstasy in their eyes.

This is the existence of a fifth-order Red Flame Holy Armor Beast King, even if he is not a Martial King, at least he is a great master of the Martial Sect realm, with such a strong person in charge, how can their Lin family be compared.

If Yuexin joins this kind of sect and is protected by it, how can their Lin family be afraid of a hundred ghost sect.

Ghost Qianjiao secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and he glanced at Lin Yuexin again, with a little disbelief in his eyes.

This girl who just almost died in her own hands has the cultivation of the middle stage of the martial arts realm, although it is quite good, but it is not enough for a martial king to condescend to come here to accept apprentices.

"What do you think?"

Ye Han's voice was also slightly embarrassed, after all, his so-called Xuantian Dao Sect had not even established a mountain gate, and he was actually the only sect master in the entire sect, saying that the empty shelves were all lifting it.

And what he has done now, if it is placed in the previous life, it will be a pit and abduction, no matter what his sect is now, he will fool people in first.

The reason why he spent so much effort was not for any special reason, it was just because he had just heard the prompt sound of the system when he was passing through the Hanging Snow Path.

[Drip... found that Tianjiao is a person, there is no door and no faction, and the talent is excellent, and I hope that the host will take it into the door, so that he can be educated, and in time he will become a talent for the revitalization of the sect. 】

[Tianjiao: Lin Yuexin, female, top-grade fire spirit Dao body, fire law Dao talent is different from ordinary people. The inside can cultivate the three flavors of true fire, and the outside can give birth to the Eight Directions Divine Flame, and the fire can refine the Dao body, and the sky can be burned. 】

[Talent Assessment, Nine Grades Ascending!]

Rao Yi is Ye Han's heart, and when he heard this talent assessment, he was also taken aback.

This talent rating is an ability that the system has only recently opened, which can detect the martial arts cultivation talents of surrounding martial artists, and thus determine the most suitable cultivation path for this martial artist.

When this function was just turned on, Ye Han was also ecstatic, and he couldn't wait to use this ability to determine what kind of talent he belonged to. However, the response he got was the words "system host, unable to determine", which made him depressed for a long time.

But it's reasonable to think about it, he is a body, and logically speaking, it is impossible to cultivate. But he just has such a cheat in his hands as the system, and it makes sense that he can't judge it.

Although this ability could not measure itself, Ye Han used it to detect Han Ning's qualifications, and the response he got was that he was an eight-rank upper rank.

Han Ning is the descendant of the Shadow Clan who Ye Han traveled around the world and rescued in the Wasteland Dynasty, and this clan practiced the "Divine Killing Technique" that they had inherited, and took the path of killing.

And Han Ning is the descendant of this killing clan.

"The Trick of Killing Gods" is the pinnacle of the way of killing, fighting the heavens and the earth, killing ghosts and killing gods, with the bloodline of the Shadow Clan, shadowless and invisible, it can be said that he is a natural assassin.

However, the Shadow Clan people are terrifyingly talented, but they are jealous, and it is difficult for the clan to have a good death, and the murderous spirit of "Killing Gods" is too heavy, and it is inevitable to hurt themselves and hurt themselves.

The former patriarch of the Shadow Clan was devoured by the murderous aura, and his body exploded and died in retreat.

Ye Han's gaze turned to Han Ning, looking at the indifferent young man, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

How old Han Ning is, even Ye Han doesn't know, but he can be sure that this child's bone age is definitely not more than fifteen years old, don't say that Ye Han is a human being in two lives, even if he is now Ye Han's identity, he is already much older than him.

Two people who are also homeless get together and naturally sympathize with each other. Although Han Ning volunteered to be his bodyguard, Ye Han regarded him as a relative from beginning to end.

At the age of less than fifteen, he has the realm of a great martial artist, no matter where he is, it is terrifying.

But Ye Han was not happy at all, only he knew that Han Ning's cultivation was completely exchanged for Shouyuan.

The technique of "Killing Gods" is too domineering. The killing energy in the exercises also grew stronger and stronger with Han Ning's growth, although it made his cultivation progress by leaps and bounds, but it also allowed the boundless murderous aura to integrate into his bone marrow and infiltrate his Zhou Tianqi acupoint.

Now he can still rely on his own will and cultivation to forcibly suppress this heavy killing machine, but one day he will not be able to suppress it, and at that time, the fate of this child may not be much better than that of the previous generation of Shadow Patriarchs.

Ye Han's fingers clenched slightly, no one knew what he was thinking, but there was a strange light flashing in his eyes.