Wang Yi, Xu Cheng, Zhang Qiang, and the three of their sect masters advanced at the speed of thunder, roaring through the air, and after a long time, they slowly stopped.

In front of you is the border of Fancheng, the naked eye can see that thousands of meters away from this place is a high mountain that soars into the sky, the dangerous peaks stand tall, the four walls are steep, not only that, the mountain is also full of clouds and mist, the mountain path is winding, and it is even more strange and rocky.

And this place is also crowded with people, at a glance, only to see the heads of people scurrying and coming one after another, Wang Yi frowned slightly when he saw this, and asked suspiciously, "Sect Master, how can there be so many people participating in the competition of the hundred factions?"

"Hehe, there is usually no one here, it is because of the competition of these hundred factions that so many people have gathered, most of them just want to make some profits from it, don't bother with it, let's continue to move forward!"

"Hey, looking at a few disciples who seem to be participating in the competition of the hundred factions, I have the closest route to these three levels, only five hundred spirit stones, very cheap, right?" A man in plain clothes and a beard on his face was holding a few drawings drawing the route, blocking the way of Wang Yi and the four of them, and said with a smile.

"Hey, don't listen to him, his drawings are fake, mine is real! Do you want to take a look?" said a flamboyant man beside him.

"Get out of the way!" his sect master snorted coldly, and suddenly a terrifying coercion emanated from his body, approaching these two people, these two people were instantly shocked, their faces turned extremely pale all of a sudden, and they looked stunned and said, "This is the breath of Guiyi!"

Then the two of them immediately looked shocked and said, "I hope the seniors don't blame, I'll leave quickly!" After speaking, they squeezed into the crowd on the other side.

"You see, there are so many people like this here, and they can't believe what they say, let's go, let's go and register!" said the sect master slowly.

After walking for nearly 100 meters, he found that there were already hundreds of people lined up in front of him, and his sect master also frowned slightly, and took Wang Yi and the three of them into the line.

"Yo, isn't this the Sect Master Ge of the Phantom Spirit Sect?" a middle-aged man in his fifties smiled at Wang Yi and his party.

At this time, Sect Master Ge of the Phantom Spirit Sect glanced sideways, and then said with a smile on his face, "Hehe, Sect Master Fang, don't come unharmed!"

This Fang Sect Master glanced at Wang Yi and the three of them, and immediately said lightly: "This is the disciple selected by your sect? How can there be a Spirit Gathering Realm? Sect Master Ge, you won't be making up the number of people, right?" Haha???

Sect Master Ge of the Phantom Spirit Sect's face stiffened slightly after hearing this, and then said with a smile: "By the way, Sect Master Fang, I remember that in the last hundred faction competition, all your disciples were wiped out!"

"You ???" This sect master's face flashed with a hint of displeasure, and then he snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "Logically speaking, if you have passed the three levels and walked out of the post field, you should be able to become a disciple of the Great Gate Sect! But why do the disciples of my sect lose contact every time they arrive at the post field? I have never been able to figure it out!"

As soon as he said this, the three disciples he was carrying and the two people on Wang Yi's side all looked at him with solemn expressions, and at this time, the Sect Master Ge of the Phantom Spirit Sect also sighed, and said worriedly, "Every time you participate in the competition, you are an elite disciple, but every year there are heavy casualties, this is also a helpless thing, and there may be an unknown level in the post field, I can't say!"

"Hmm, Sect Master Ge, do you mean to ??? , it shouldn't be possible, and it won't be so many disciples wiped out!"

"Alas, the three of you listen well, if you feel powerless in these three levels, you can go back, and don't care about your face, your own safety is the most important thing!" its sect master reminded again.

Wang Yi and the two of them also nodded solemnly, and their hearts were also uneasy.

"Yes, this Sect Master Ge is very reasonable, and the three of you will also give me a good listen!" I saw that the two men and one woman also nodded, and their expressions were also very solemn.

"Sect Master Fang, why don't you and my disciples join forces to break through these three levels?"

"Hehe, that's exactly what I mean, but if your disciple of the Spirit Gathering Realm can't even pass the first level, my disciple won't wait, this is also a joint effort in the second and third levels, what do you see?" The sect master glanced at Wang Yi and sneered.

The Sect Master Ge of the Phantom Spirit Sect was also stunned, looked at Wang Yi, and was silent.

At this time, the disciples beside the sect master also looked at Wang Yi, Wang Yi immediately felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but it was a fact that his cultivation was low, although his face was expressionless, but he was very unwilling in his heart, and said to his sect master, "Sect Master, don't delay the future of these senior brothers because of me!"

Wang Yi glanced at Zhang Qiang and Xu Cheng, this sentence was also said by him gritting his teeth fiercely, and the haze on his face, he remembered this contempt.

At this moment, the three disciples of the sect master of that party all smiled, that Zhang Qiang had a sympathetic expression, and that Xu Cheng sneered, "Useless thing!"

Wang Yi suddenly frowned, glanced back at him, and then closed his eyes tightly, his heart was full of anger, and then he remembered what the second senior brother had said about forbearance, and instantly opened his eyes, slanted his mouth and chuckled.

"Alas, it's hard for you, the child!" Sect Master Ge looked at Wang Yi with a unbearable expression, the mortality rate of this solitude is even greater, how could he not know?

"It's alright, Sect Master. Wang Yi said with an expressionless face and an indifferent expression.

"That's right, it's quite general!" said the elder Fang with a smile.

??? After queuing for a long time, I finally went to Wang Yi's group to register, and I saw an old man with a vicissitudes of life sitting on a square table, gathering spirits in his left hand and holding cards in his right hand.

"Report to the sect!" the old man's voice was also vigorous and powerful.

"Phantom Sect!" its sect master hurriedly replied.

"Well, you three report your names one by one!"

"Zhang Qiang", "Xu Cheng", "Wang Yi"

I saw that the old man with a vicissitudes of life stretched out his index finger to condense his spiritual power and then wrote on the wooden card, and after a while, he gave the three wooden cards to his sect master, and said with disdain, "Next!"

The Sect Master Ge of the Phantom Spirit Sect didn't dare to have any extra expressions, and nodded to the old man, so that Wang Yi and the three of them could leave.

When Wang Yi got this token, he was stunned for a moment, there is nothing special about this wooden card, there is a refining word on it, and the name engraved under this refining word is not only three points into the wood, but also the spiritual power shining on this front, which is very peculiar.

Immediately after that, the sect master also came with his disciples.

At this time, its sect master looked at Wang Yi and said, "This is your participation token, you have to keep it by your side, and now that you have registered, you will be climbing the Realm Spirit Mountain tomorrow!

"Well, that's reasonable!" the sect master nodded.