Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Public Enemy of the Sect

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and it was faintly breathless.

A drizzle of rain continued to drip from the sky and sink into the earth as if it had never been seen before.

In this fairyland-like spirit void sect, the four seasons are like spring all year round, and the spirit flowers and plants compete with each other, and it is difficult to appear once in a few years in such a gloomy weather!

The trial ground of the Lingxu Sect was densely packed with sect disciples wearing various costumes early in the morning.

The countless disciples were not affected by the gloomy weather, on the contrary, they were even more interested.

Some disciples were excited, foaming at the mouth, and kept saying something to their fellow disciples.

There were even disciples standing in a corner of the trial platform, their expressions in a trance, their faces full of loneliness, as if they were sighing for something.

There were also some disciples who stood quietly on a trial platform, looking up at the faintly colorful halo that emanated from the highest place, and their brows were furrowed, as if they were thinking about something.

Today is a special day.

Not only is Zhao Qingfeng, the first person in the Lingxu Sect's personal disciple, who wants to break through the door of trials, but also Ye Chen, who is known as the first person to be a murderous disciple, wants to accept the disposal of the sect master and break through alone.

The first disciple and the first murderer!

This is a big event that is enough to make countless disciples envious.

Yesterday, Zhao Qingfeng, who claimed to be the first person to pass on his disciples, delayed the way to break through because of that murderer.

Although he saw the supreme power of the sect powerhouse, he didn't see whether Zhao Qingfeng, who claimed to be the first person, could break through the final level of the gate of trials.

Compared to yesterday's battle between the supreme powerhouses of the sect, countless disciples wanted to know the final result of Zhao Qingfeng.

It was just because the battle between those strong men was too terrifying, and none of the tens of thousands of disciples present present, except for Zhao Qingfeng and the limited number of disciples, were not affected by the power of the battle and fell unconscious.

Just like a mortal facing an ant, the ant has no power to resist at all, and can only be slaughtered!

That feeling of a moment of life and death, although he is called a monk, he looks down on life and death, but few disciples can really accept it!

Just after the terrifying incident a few days ago, which broke people's hearts and hearts, and now they are facing a battle between the strong men of the sect, and the disciples with a slightly inferior will of strength are almost even frightened by the Dao Heart!

And there's only one reason for all this!

Ye Chen!

That so-called Great Elder's personal disciple who lost his humanity and was cruel and tyrannical!

Obviously, those sect powerhouses had only one purpose in fighting, to compete for Ye Chen!

What makes people feel unbelievable is that as a sect master who has always been fair and selfless, he just let Ye Chen break through the door of trials alone, and he was not brought into the punishment table by the law enforcement team as imagined and sentenced to death!

This is clearly partiality!

As soon as he thought of this, the anger on the faces of countless disciples became even heavier!

You must know that the difficulty of the Gate of Trial is so strong, not to mention that ordinary disciples have broken through, and even being able to step on the platform of the Gate of Trial is a luxury.

Not to mention breaking through.

As the first disciple, Zhao Qingfeng went to break through, and in the eyes of all the disciples, it was reasonable.

And the first murderer only has only the cultivation in the early stage of foundation building, which is a fact recognized by everyone!

"Ye Chen is here!"

A yellow-shirted young man shouted as he looked at a figure in the air in the distance.

"Where?"

Countless disciples raised their heads one after another, but saw a gray-haired old man holding Ye Chen in one hand and shooting from a distance.

The faintly emanating powerful momentum made countless disciples tremble all over.

Ye Chen was held in the old man's hand, his face was still calm as usual, and there was no nervousness at all.

"Heh, this guy is hopeless!" said a disciple disdainfully, the disdain in his eyes was undisguised.

"What to save, wouldn't it be better for a murderer like him to die?" There were also disciples who shouted loudly with anger, and their eyes widened.

"Alas, no matter whether it is cruel or brutal, he is always a disciple of the sect with unlimited potential, if he can reform himself, maybe he will ......"

"It's a pity! To be able to defeat the late stage of foundation building monks in the realm of detachment, and even break through at a time of danger, and defeat the senior brother of Autumn Leaves and Autumn in the middle of Xuanzhao in one fell swoop, this kind of anti-heaven qualification that crosses the ranks and fights, I'm afraid it can be compared with the legendary Divine Son, right?"

"Heh, what Son of God, Son of God, a man of such cruelty deserves it?"

"Even death is not enough to wash away his evil deeds!"

......

The weather was gloomy.

It's like Zhao Qingfeng's gloomy face.

I never thought that because of such a murderous disciple, it would cause those high-ranking people in power in the sect to fight each other.

In the end, not only was he not sent to the criminal justice table, but he had to go through the door of the trial alone!

Among the hundreds of thousands of disciples, no one knows the specific situation of the Trial Gate better than himself!

The first test of strength makes people feel broken and want to go crazy!

Even with his own strong cultivation, it took more than ten days to break through.

And the second one, the vision of confusion and endless temptation, makes people lose themselves and forget the path of the Dao heart.

With his own strong will, he almost fell into the Dao, and almost lost himself permanently and lost his Dao heart.

The third level is even more difficult, and it is much more difficult than the previous level!

"Hmph, I want to see if you are as calm as you are now when you enter the Gate of Trials!"

Looking at Ye Chen, who was carried by the old man in the distance like a streamer, a trace of gloom flashed on Zhao Qingfeng's face.

Ye Chen, who was in mid-air, naturally heard the disciple's discussion, and couldn't help but feel a little speechless.

"Isn't it just to kill a few scum of the sect? If you don't appreciate me, forget it!

Ye Chen simply closed his eyes, as if he couldn't hear anything!

"Whew!"

A breeze blew, and the old man fell silently on the opposite side of Zhao Qingfeng, and the momentum of his body was still strong.

"Ye Chen, the sinner of the sect, today he is trying to break through the test level with the initial cultivation of the foundation!"

"To live is to live, and to die is to die!"

The old man's loud voice resounded throughout the trial ground, and he looked at Zhao Qingfeng opposite, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

Countless disciples in the audience looked up one after another, and some powerful disciples even used their spiritual power and slowly rose in mid-air.

It's a pity that the higher you go, the greater the invisible resistance in the air!

Except for Ye Chen and the three of them, none of the disciples can come to the stage!

Zhao Qingfeng's handsome face was full of gloom.

There are strong people in the sect here, but it is not good to do anything excessive.

"You, do it yourself!"

The old man looked at Ye Chen, then at Zhao Qingfeng, and said in a deep voice.

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the old man grabbed Ye Chen and threw it at the flickering light gate.

The light gate flickered a few times, and Ye Chen's figure disappeared instantly.

"Hey!wait!"

In the distance, a pleasant voice sounded, and a pink figure like a spirit swallow crossed the sky, drawing a graceful and graceful posture, flashing in the air.

"No harm is coming!"

"Miss?"

"What the hell is this guy all about, how can so many people care about his life or death?"

"Yes, even if Senior Brother Zhao broke through the door of trials back then, the eldest lady never appeared, right?"

The disciples in the audience were all in an uproar, they never thought that the innocent eldest lady, who was the daughter of the sect master, would actually appear for a disciple whose cultivation had only reached the early stage of foundation building!

And that disciple is not only cruel, but also the personal disciple of the Great Elder!

I have long heard that there is occasional friction between the sect master and the great elder, what is the matter with the appearance of the sect master's daughter for this guy?

"Could it be that the sect master entrusted it?"

Some disciples pondered, although the eldest lady also appeared yesterday, most people only thought that she had just come to watch Zhao Qingfeng break through the level, and she just happened to meet after Ye Chen killed the disciples of the sect.

Thinking about it now, it seems that the eldest lady has known everything for a long time, but she doesn't know why she didn't stop it!

The graceful figure flashed quickly in the air, and in a few breaths, it was in front of the Gate of Trials.

"Alas, it's still a step too late!"

Injuryless frowned and sighed softly, as if something was missing.

"Miss!"

The old man bowed, and his originally majestic face was full of respect.

This is the daughter of the sect master, the goddess in the minds of hundreds of thousands of disciples!

Not only is he deeply loved by the sect master, but he is also extremely talented, and he has reached a height that countless monks can't reach in a lifetime at a young age!

Compared with Zhao Qingfeng, who is known as the first person to pass on his disciples, his strength is even stronger by half a point!

Yes, the sect master has always cultivated her as a successor, and of course, no injuries have not disappointed the sect master!

"Why are you here again?"

Zhao Qingfeng's face on the side was even more ugly.

If an elder-level powerhouse sends it, forget it, even the sect master's daughter has appeared!

This is clearly what the sect master meant!

Favouritism!

At this moment, Zhao Qingfeng's handsome face was distorted, and his heart was full of anger and unwillingness!

Has the sect changed?

The girl in pink looked at Zhao Qingfeng, did not answer, and walked to the side alone and sat cross-legged.

With his own wisdom, he could naturally see Zhao Qingfeng's unwillingness and anger.

Even if you ask yourself, you don't know how to answer!

Even he didn't know why his father, who had always been wise, rational, fair and strict, would let him secretly protect that guy named Ye Chen.

I don't know why my father would give up the thousands of years of sect rules for the sake of a little-known disciple, with the intention of obviously favoring that guy.

That guy's potential is so great and his strength is so strong that he can see it with his own eyes.

Even when he was in the foundation building period, he could only defeat the monks in the early stage of Xuanzhao at most!

You must know that the difference between the Xuanzhao period and the foundation building period is no less than the difference between a body refining realm monk and a late-stage cultivator!

The higher the realm, the smaller the leap range of the cross-level battle, but the greater the difficulty!

Boast of being harmless, if you are in the same realm as that guy, I'm afraid that guy will beat him to death with one palm!

If it's good, but if it's evil, I'm afraid that one day there will be another powerful demon cultivator in the world.

The horror of that demonic cultivation......

Thinking of this, the uninjured figure sitting cross-legged couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"You!"

Zhao Qingfeng couldn't help but be even more angry when he saw that he was not injured and ignored him, and a bloodshot appeared in his originally clear eyes at some point......

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Zhao Qingfeng's expression was shocked, as if he understood something, and hurriedly sat on the spot, silent and calm, and a faint purple qi rose from his body.

"Okay!"

The old man on the side looked at Zhao Qingfeng's performance, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his majestic eyes.