"Hahaha......"

A burst of laughter came from the temple square.

Shi Zhenxiang heard this burst of laughter, and the expression on his face became more and more exciting.

Knowing that staying here would only be laughed at, he had to glare at Ye Futian fiercely, and then flew out of the ring.

Without pausing, he quickly left the temple square, the place of recruitment.

"Could he ...... That's it, Purple Blood Crazy Sword, Ye Futian?!"

Those Cangyu Junyan, looking at Ye Futian's wild appearance, said suspiciously.

Purple Blood Crazy Sword, kill all the fierce beasts in the Cangyu Domain......

This rumor spread when they were only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Now that five years have passed, the Purple Blood Madness Sword has become more and more powerful.

Regarding the legend of the Purple Blood Madness Sword Ye Futian, among this group of Cangyu Junyan, a small number of people have heard of it.

It is said that the purple-blooded mad sword Ye Futian was born in a remote mountain village.

When he was six years old, a heaven-level fierce beast suddenly fell into this peaceful town.

The terrifying beast slaughtered thousands of residents in the town, and of course, Ye Futian's family was not spared.

And the reason why Ye Futian was able to escape his life was because his mother hid him in a dry well.

Only six years old, when he saw his relatives and neighbors being slaughtered by fierce beasts, he swore that as long as he Ye Futian did not die, he would slaughter all the fierce beasts in the Cangtian region in the future.

When the raging beast left, Ye Futian's young body carefully climbed out of the dry well.

Just as he was leaving the dry well, he was surprised to find a rusty long sword.

This long sword is none other than Ye Futian's famous Red Blood Divine Sword.

......

The exclamations continued to come out, and the faces of the four family powerhouses on the stage were also extremely ugly.

If the people in front of him were really Purple Blood Crazy Sword, then they were by no means Ye Futian's opponents.

The four descendants of the family looked at the Red Blood Divine Sword in Ye Futian's hand, and their eyes all showed timid and greedy expressions.

It is said that the divine sword in Ye Futian's hand is a sealed artifact!

Artifact!

It was a treasure that only the royal family could have, even if the hidden family had been inherited for nearly a thousand years, it did not have such a deep heritage.

"You, who are going to fight me?"

From beginning to end, Ye Futian's expression did not change in the slightest.

Arrogance, indifference.

Like the Excalibur in his hand, it was so cold that it was hard to approach.

Ga.

The four descendants of the family, under Ye Futian's gaze, couldn't help but take a small step back.

Joke, the stainless steel electric silver gun in Shi Zhenxiang's hand was like mud under the Red Blood Divine Sword, and they didn't have the courage to test it again.

It would be a sin to lose people and let the family's reputation suffer!

"Hehe, Brother Ye's martial arts skills are superb, and we are invincible ......"

"Bow to the wind, bow to the wind......"

A strong family descendant proudly appeared on the stage, but he went down in disgrace.

Suddenly, in the ring, only three people challenged Ye Futian.

When Ye Futian's gaze turned to another person, the strong man of the family was suddenly stunned.

"Eh, I'm not Brother Ye's opponent, say goodbye......"

hugged his fist, and this family was a strong man, and he also left the ring without any nostalgia.

"Huh, what about you?"

Looking at the last two, Ye Futian was steaming.

This is not his intention, but the murderous aura honed after twenty years of life and death fighting.

"What, I just want to look forward to Brother Ye's demeanor, how can there be a challenge...... Misunderstanding, misunderstanding ......"

The two stammered, and finally left the ring quickly.

Seeing this scene, the handsome and talented women in the temple square did not feel anything wrong with the practices of these family descendants.

Although Ye Futian came from an ordinary background, he was holding the Red Blood Divine Sword, and he was known as the Purple Blood Crazy Sword Ye Futian, and he was by no means comparable to those ordinary powerhouses in the family.

The fierce beasts that died under Ye Futian's hands, and those who reached the heaven-level fierce beasts, there were not one thousand but nine hundred.

Heaven-level fierce beasts, that are the martial generals of the Great Perfection of Human Awakening, and the heaven-level fierce beasts with stronger talents are not weak at all compared to the martial arts commanders of the first level of the Soul Condensing Realm.

Being able to kill so many heaven-level fierce beasts without dying is enough to prove how powerful Ye Futian is.

The priest in charge of the assessment, seeing the five challengers, one defeated and four scared away, looked at Ye Futian's gaze and suddenly became respectful.

A strong person deserves everyone's respect!

If it weren't for the gift of Dragon General Long Jiuyang, I am afraid that in front of Ye Futian, they would not even be a scumbag.

"Purple Blood Crazy Sword, Ye Futian, five consecutive victories, clear the assessment!"

The priest announced excitedly.

With a strong person like Ye Futian joining the Purple Moon Divine Sect, it was also a powerful force for the Divine Sect.

At this time, it was Long Jiuyang, Yue Qianyu, and Bai Xiaotong, who were sitting on the throne of the dragon chair, and they all looked at Ye Futian with admiration.

And Long Jiuyang's gaze fell on the Red Blood Divine Sword, revealing a strange brilliance.

Long Jiuyang, who has opened the eye of the sky, is only strong but not weak compared to Sun Wukong's fiery eyes, so for the long sword in Ye Futian's hand, which exudes a mysterious aura, he suddenly saw a little strange.

Anyway, he would come into contact with Ye Futian in the future, so Long Jiuyang didn't summon him over immediately.

"Greetings to Your Majesty, General, Your Excellency. ”

Ye Futian, who was victorious, deeply worshiped Yue Qianyu, Long Jiuyang and Bai Xiaotong.

"Well, that's good!"

"Blessings, pass the assessment. ”

All three of them nodded, and they didn't say much.

When he came to the high platform, Ye Futian came to the team where the deacon elder was, and he became silent.

Looking at the number of election quotas, there is one less person, and those who are strong in the awakening realm have shown anxious attitudes.

Sixty or seventy people, confident strong people took the stage one after another.

But in the end, the people who passed the assessment were still mostly children of the family.

Of the twenty-seven deacons and elders, twenty-two were all from hidden families in the Cangyu Domain, and only five of them were not from such noble backgrounds.

But they are all well-known and strong!

Seeing that the quota of twenty-seven people was full, Bai Xiaotong stood up from the throne.

"Congratulations, you passed the assessment!"

Looking at them, Bai Xiaotong said with a gentle smile on his face.

"Thank you, Lord Bishop!"

Twenty-seven awakened mid-level powerhouses, in front of Bai Xiaotong in the Soul Condensing Realm, it was really the feeling of a three-year-old child, facing an adult man.

"Well, you take a break, and when the recruitment ceremony is over, the sect will assign you a lineage!"

After explaining, Bai Xiaotong came to the front of the high platform.

Looking at the orderly team for more than a dozen times, a hint of strange color flashed on his face.

These old foxes of the hidden family, in front of the True Dragon Emperor Star, can only be toyed with and applauded.

"Next, it's the assessment of the Nine Great Divine Servants......"

"Whoever is strong above the Soul Condensing Realm is eligible to participate in the assessment......"

"As long as you pass the assessment, Lord Pope, General Dragon, and the God of War in the Cangyu Domain will teach the gods a god-level martial art!"

Intentionally or unintentionally, it swept across the faces of those family patriarchs.

Bai Xiaotong's younger face flashed with a smile like an old fox.

I don't know, can these family patriarchs resist the temptation of god-level martial arts?!

......

(End of chapter)