The first to walk out of the nine-fold formation was a young woman, she was wearing a white dress, but now the white dress on her body had turned blood red, and her hair was scattered, and she looked very embarrassed.

As soon as she stepped out of the formation, she sat cross-legged on the ground to heal her wounds, recovering the scars of her body that had been crushed by the pressure of the terrifying space.

Ye Mad learned from many discussions that this woman's name was Wan Xue'er.

He nodded in satisfaction, "It's not bad, at least someone has stepped out of the ninth formation." ”

The Ten Thousand Emperors also said, "Yes, I thought that no one would be able to go through these nine-fold formations and nine levels, but the aura on this Wan Xue'er seems to have a familiar feeling." ”

Ye Mad turned to look at the Ten Thousand Emperors and asked, "What, do you know her?"

The Ten Thousand Emperors shook their heads slightly, and said, "I don't know, it's just that the aura emanating from her body is a little familiar, if I'm not mistaken, what she cultivates should be the unique Ten Thousand Swords Return Sect of my Sword Sect, and the only one who will return to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect in the whole world is my disciple Wan Jian Xin in the past." ”

Ye Mad said, "Maybe it's the descendant of Wan Jianxin, let's continue to see, whether we will know if we wait for her to make a move." ”

After Wan Xue'er passed the ninth level, a man broke through the ninth level again.

"The second one to break through the nine checkpoints is the first person river below the immortal road. ”

"Even the rivers have appeared, and now it is lively. ”

Countless monks were discussing.

Time passes day by day.

In the blink of an eye, another ten days passed.

The strength of the top powerhouses in the Flood Desolation World is about the same, and within ten days, the powerhouses who entered the ninth level have all walked out of the ninth level and started to breathe and prepare for the next melee.

So far, there are more than 30 monks who have broken through the ninth level, each of them is extremely strong, and they have all stepped into the immortal path, and the only one who has not stepped into the immortal path is the river.

However, here, their realm was suppressed, and they could only exert the strength of the peak of enlightenment.

As their injuries recovered, a thrilling and fierce melee unfolded, with more than thirty strong men showing their powers, all wanting to defeat their opponents in the shortest possible time.

Ye Mad and the Ten Thousand Emperors and others watched in the void.

Ye Mad didn't care much about this scuffle,

Because among the people who participated in the martial arts conference, the only thing he liked was the young man who was still struggling at the seventh level, his body was crushed and lying on the ground, but he slowly recovered, and after recovering to a certain point, he stood up and moved forward with difficulty.

Ye Mad waved his hand casually, and laid a time formation around the girl's body, giving him plenty of time to complete the nine levels.

Fierce battles are ongoing.

Wan Xue'er relied on a brilliant long sword to overwhelm the crowd, so she was besieged by many strong people, and she also completely broke out, the breath on her body rose to an extreme, and the long sword in her hand bloomed with ten thousand sword lights.

At this moment, a vast sword intent swept through.

The swords in the hands of many monks in this area burst out, gathering in mid-air.

"W-what kind of trick is this?"

The powerhouses watching the battle in this area were stunned.

"This, this is?"

A super powerful person saw some clues, and his expression was full of doubts, "If the old man is not mistaken, this should be the world-famous Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect thousands of years ago." ”

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Before the eons of eternity, there was a Sword Sect in the world, the main cultivation of the Sword Sect was unfathomable, and the Sword Sect had a set of peerless studies called the Ten Thousand Swords Returning Sect. ”

Some powerhouses turned over the history of the Sword Sect and told the origin of Wan Xue'er's use of swordsmanship.

Wan Xue'er returned to the sect with ten thousand swords, defeated the besieging powerhouse, and stood out in this martial arts conference.

With a touch of joy on his face, the Ten Thousand Emperors muttered, "Sure enough, it is indeed the return of ten thousand swords, and it must be the descendant of ten thousand swords." ”

Ye Yan smiled faintly, "If you say that, she is your apprentice." ”

The two of them talked, and the others couldn't hear what they were saying.

Just when everyone thought that Wan Xue'er had won, a figure suddenly appeared behind her, and this person gave her a fatal blow when Wan Xue'er was careless, and she suffered a heavy blow in an instant.

It was the river that was called the first person under the immortal road.

After severely injuring Wan Xue'er, he didn't have any strength and lay on the ground dying.

This martial arts conference can be described as extremely exciting, and everyone is fighting fiercely.

At the end of the fight, a teenager once again walked out of the ninth level.

That was the boy Ye Mad secretly helped.

He laid a time formation around the young man's body, he persevered in the time formation for tens of thousands of years, and finally walked out of the ninth level, at this moment he no longer had any strength, lying on the ground weakly, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Seeing that the battle was over, Tiger Zhan looked at the Ten Thousand Emperors and Ye Mad .

"The two seniors, they fought equally, no one was eliminated, how can this be counted, who will win?"

The Ten Thousand Emperors looked at Ye Mad and asked for his opinion.

Ye Mad opened his mouth and said, "They are all very good, they are all real Tianjiao, and their potential is terrifying, so let's do it, anyone who has passed the ninth level can apprentice, as for who they are willing to worship as a teacher, it depends on their will." ”

The Ten Thousand Emperors agreed with Ye Mad's attention.

With a wave of his hand, a majestic vitality descended from the sky and submerged into the bodies of the people below, and the injuries on their bodies healed at this moment.

Ye Mad stood up and said, "Congratulations, you have all completed the test, and now you can apprentice, those who are willing to worship me as a teacher will worship me as a teacher, and those who don't want to worship him." ”

Ye Mad pointed at the Ten Thousand Emperors.

The eyes of more than thirty people below all stayed on the Ten Thousand Emperors, and no one looked at Ye Mad at all.

"We are willing to worship our predecessors as teachers. ”

More than 30 people spoke in unison, but they said it to the Ten Thousand Emperors.

Ye Mad touched his nose.

His body descended to the ground, looked at the boy who had finally walked out of the nine levels, and asked, "What's your name?" ”

With fortitude on the young man's face, he looked at Ye Mad and said, "My name is Sha Dune. ”

"Dune, very good, would you like to worship me as a teacher?"

Sha Qiu was stunned, and after a long time, he timidly opened his mouth and asked, "I, can I?"

"Yes, why not, in my eyes, you are not as much stronger than them. ”

Shaqiu suddenly knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, "Disciple Shadune has seen the master. ”

Ye Mad helped him up.

The other people who worshiped the Emperor of Ten Thousand People as a teacher looked at this scene with a playful smile on their faces, in their opinion, it was no one who worshipped Ye Mad as a teacher, and Ye Mad accepted this young man who finally passed the nine levels as an apprentice.

The Ten Thousand Emperors also appear below.

He looked at the thirty or so disciples, sighed, and said, "Hey, you guys, this time you really looked away, and you will regret it in the future." ”

(End of chapter)