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In front of the Ling Pavilion of the Lingxing Sea, on the stone tablet more than ten zhang high, the name of a secret hemp was inscribed.

The first of these names was Ye Yang, which was originally an extremely unfamiliar name to Lingxing Hailai.

But since the last time Ye Yang fought against Ling Pavilion and fought fiercely against Lei Wen Mountain, his name has been engraved in someone's hearts.

"Look, it's Yang'er, Ling look, our Yang'er, he's in first place" Ye Qianxue pointed to the incomparably familiar name on the stone tablet and said excitedly.

The opening of the demon battlefield is a very sacred thing, and the entire Spirit Star Sea has already begun to wait early.

The Ye clan waited here early because Ye Yang participated in the demon battlefield trial, which was the most glorious thing in the history of the Ye clan.

As soon as the stele appeared, they began to look for the familiar name above, and when they first saw Ye Yang's name, Ye Yang, who was originally ranked last, actually ranked first all of a sudden.

In the seat behind Ye Yang, the words "one thousand" were written impressively, and they already knew some of the rules of the trial at this time and understood the meaning of the above.

Ye Ling looked at the tears of excitement in his beloved wife's eyes, and held Ye Qianxue's hand tightly, feeling the excitement in each other's hearts.

All the warriors of the Ye clan let out a cheer, and Ye Yang was able to rise to the first place, making them extremely honorable.

"Good guy, as soon as you enter the battlefield, you killed a mid-stage demonic beast in seconds, this Ye Yang is too terrifying."

Some people secretly took a breath of cold air, from the appearance of the stone tablet to the change of Ye Yang's name, it was just a breath of time.

The stone monument standing in front of them was a projection of the holy weapon, which was used to calculate the battle points of the holy sons, and it was absolutely accurate.

"Hmph, what's the big deal, it's just eating shit luck, I believe that the Holy Son will be able to surpass him soon" A disciple of the Spirit Star Sea sneered, obviously a supporter of Lei Wen Mountain.

That person's words immediately aroused the angry eyes of the Ye Clan's disciples, but that person still had a sneer on his face, obviously his status was not low.

The disciples of the Ye clan were about to sneer at each other, but they were stopped by Ye Nu and said to those disciples, "Look at your little bit of talent, is it glorious to spit with others?

"The patriarch's right, Brother Ye Yang has always been hands-on, let's also learn from the eldest brother, don't let the eldest brother look down on us"

After a disciple finished shouting, the disciples who were about to scold just now closed their mouths and never looked at the person again.

While everyone outside the Spirit Pavilion was talking, inside the Spirit Pavilion, Shui Wuxian and the Yuan Ming envoy were still continuing the chess game.

"This Ye Yang is really good, if he can grow up, he will definitely be able to shine when the catastrophe comes" The Yuan Ming envoy was indifferent in the past, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes.

"Oh, why does Brother Yuan Ming want to change his mind and directly absorb him into the Immortal Palace?" said Shui Wuxian with a smile.

The envoy of Yuan Ming shook his head and said, "Definitely, although I admire him, I don't dare to forget the ancestral teachings, so let's let it be."

Suddenly, Shui Wuxian pushed the chessboard in front of him and said, "I've been playing chess for so many years, and it's boring, so let's change the way we play now."

"What?" asked the Yuan Ming envoy with interest.

"Let's make a bet, this time there are many talented people among the Holy Sons, and they are several times stronger than the previous ones, let's test our vision, each person chooses a person, and see who chooses the person who can rank first, how?"

"Hehe, Brother Wuxian must be extremely confident in his vision, so he made this bet with me, okay, this way of playing is indeed simpler and more direct than playing chess, you, who do you like?" said the Yuan Ming envoy.

"Then I'm going to go first, I'm definitely the number one person, it must be the Demon Moon of Liuyun Immortal Palace," Shui Wuxian said.

"Brother Traceless, Brother Traceless, what do you have to do with the joke, do you really think I can't see the origin of that girl?" the Yuan Ming envoy quipped as he looked at Shui Wuji.

Shui Wuxian couldn't help but blush, and said embarrassedly, "It's okay if I don't choose someone else."

"It's okay, although I know where she comes from, but I have a hunch that she may not be able to get the first," said the Yuan Ming envoy.

"Oh, now that you know where she came from, how can you still be so confident?" said Shui Wuxian in a slight surprise.

"Ye Yang," the Yuan Ming envoy said.

"No, although Ye Yang's combat power is extremely high, he can fight on par with Wen Shan, but compared to Demon Moon, I'm afraid it's not a little bit worse," Shui Wuxian said with some doubts.

Originally, he thought that the envoy of Yuan Ming would choose Mu Yuqing, because Mu Yuqing is a rare post-spirit body in 10,000 years, which can control the spiritual power of the earth and has high combat power.

But the envoy of Yuan Ming actually chose Ye Yang, although he also felt that Ye Yang was amazing, but after all, his cultivation was too low, and he was only the sect master, so he was not optimistic about him.

"Brother Traceless, you still look at him, although this son is not very old and his cultivation is not high, but his murderous aura is as vast as the sea, and he must have experienced countless bloody storms.

Such a guy will definitely not show his strength unless he has to, let's see the final result" The Yuan Ming envoy smiled slightly.

"Okay, since you're optimistic about him, then let's look at the final result, I don't really believe that he will be more powerful than the inheritor of the Great Emperor's bloodline" Shui Wuxian shook his head.

The envoy of the Yuan and Ming Dynasty smiled and said nothing, the emperor's bloodline inheritance and the emperor's martial arts inheritance, who is the best? Hehe, this still needs to be proven by facts.

Three hours passed in the blink of an eye, and what made the Ye clansmen's hearts slightly disappointed was that the number behind Ye Yang's name had not changed, and it was obvious that he had never killed the demonic beast again.

The others chased after each other, and after three hours, Ye Yang's name was actually photographed at eleven.

"I'm right, shit luck can only be eaten once, and only then can he rely on his real strength, he is a son of a sect master, and he wants to occupy the first position, so dream about it" He mocked Ye Yang's disciple before, and once again made a provocative statement.

However, this time the people of the Ye clan ignored him, Ye Ling patted Ye Qianxue, who was nervous, and said, "Don't worry, don't you know our son, he won't suffer."

Ye Qianxue had just nodded, when she suddenly heard someone exclaiming.

"Ah, there's a man whose name has been darkened"

Everyone was taken aback, and hurriedly looked at the stele, only to see that among the glittering names on the stele, there was indeed a dim name.

For a while, everyone's hearts were shocked, and the name dimmed, it was clear that a holy son's training had failed, that is, a holy son-level power had fallen.

Ye Qianxue's face suddenly turned pale, she didn't expect the trial of the Holy Son to be so cruel, wouldn't it be that Ye Yang was also dangerous?

"Ling, I'm so worried about Yang'er, if I knew this, I wouldn't have gone to participate in the Raushzi trial."

"Mother, don't worry, Ye Yang will definitely be fine, there is nothing underneath that can stump him" Ye Qingxuan and Ye Qingqian comforted.

For Ye Yang, Ye Qingxuan has almost blind self-confidence, and that self-confidence comes from Ye Yang's ability to create miracles to achieve today's achievements, and she believes in Ye Yang.

......

When there was a lot of commotion in the outside world, Ye Yang wiped the oil stains on his mouth and threw the last bone onto the mountain-like pile of bones behind him.

Looking around, the place was deserted for thousands of miles, and it was impossible to distinguish the direction.

Ye Yang simply didn't care about the direction and began to look for targets at random, but what made Ye Yang depressed was that he didn't encounter any magical beasts.

No, without Warcraft, what trials do I take? What do I eat to get by?

I couldn't help but feel a little anxious, time is points, time is barbecue, and I accelerated my pace and rushed forward.

Except for a magical beast when he first came in, he never encountered a magical beast again, but there was no map here, let alone a coordinate prompt, so he could only run forward with his eyes closed.

After running for tens of thousands of miles, there was a sudden roar in front of him, Ye Yang was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly ran towards the voice.

When he got closer, Ye Yang found that thousands of miles ahead, there was a man-beast battle taking place, which was extremely fierce.

The three human lords and tens of thousands of elite warriors were facing a group of hundreds of demonic beasts, engaged in a fierce and bloody battle.

What surprised Ye Yang was that among the hundreds of demonic beasts, there were actually more than a dozen of them at the Lord's level, one of them was in the late stage of the Lord, and the third was in the middle stage of the Lord.

There were only three powerful lords on the human side, who were struggling to resist and slowly retreating, but those demonic beasts were biting them to the death, not giving them a chance to retreat at all.

"Whew"

A white light emitted from the mouth of a demon bear, and it instantly smashed hundreds of warriors in front of it into minced meat, and the retreating formation was immediately chaotic.

And the three lord-level powerhouses were also in a bitter battle, and there was no way to rescue them, so they could only be in a hurry.

"Cloud Piercing Arrow"

A blood-colored light rushed up, and a golden arrow plundered.

"Poof"

The most powerful existence among the demonic beasts, the demonic beast in the late stage of the Venerable Lord, was suddenly shattered by an arrow.

The human powerhouse who was fighting with it was suddenly stunned and hurriedly turned his head to look.

I saw a figure in the air, black robes flying, white hair fluttering, and a blood-colored longbow in his hand, like a bloodthirsty demon god in hell, facing the group of demonic beasts.

"Puff Puff"

The sound of explosions was endless, and every time Ye Yang shot an arrow, there would inevitably be a master-level demonic beast falling.

To Ye Yang's surprise, although these demonic beasts were powerful, because they were demonized, their IQ became low, and their alertness was even worse.

Now Ye Yang used the power of the world to urge the blood-colored longbow, and on these demonic beasts that had no sense of defense, they could kill with one blow, and the arrows were not missing.

Seeing those incomparably powerful magical beasts being shot to death like rabbits in the hands of that man, they were all dumbfounded.

Ye Yang fired more than a dozen arrows in a row, and more than a dozen demonic beasts lay down, this is the other people who reacted, did not retreat, and took out their weapons one after another and began to attack.

As soon as he put away the longbow, he heard a familiar voice, "Brother Ye Yang, you also saved my brother's life this time."

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