Huang Yihe uttered: "Yang Feng, only the most outstanding people can become my personal disciples.
Disciples in name can challenge personal disciples of the same rank.
If a personal disciple of the same rank is defeated three times in a row, then they will fall to the position of disciple in name.
You have just become my personal disciple, and have yet to receive my guidance. You have the right to refuse the challenge of disciples in name once, do you want to refuse? "
Yang Feng said with a faint smile: "Since I have become your disciple, Teacher, then I naturally won't refuse the challenge of Junior Disciple Brother. I will give you some pointers."
The eyes of the young disciple in name shimmered with anger, but he still maintained his courtesy and said loudly: "Sky Wave County's Wu Ziming, pinnacle Great Warlock rank cultivation base, please enlighten me, Senior Disciple Brother Yang Feng.
May I ask when you are free, Senior Disciple Brother? "
Yang Feng replied with a smile: "Let's do it now."
"Alright!
I'll prepare the venue for you! "
Huang Yihe smiled and waved his hand, and a strange spatial fluctuation gushed out, and a wide arena appeared between him and the seven praying mats.
Yang Feng and Wu Ziming appeared in the wide arena.
"Senior Disciple Brother Yang Feng, I won't stand on ceremony!"
Wu Ziming's eyes congealed, and he roared furiously and operated a secret method recorded in the Battle Demonic Sect. Exuding powerful fluctuations of life, his body suddenly swelled by a size, and a golden armor condensed on his body, making him look like a golden god of war.
One of the six personal disciples, a beautiful woman with a sexy figure and a flirtatious appearance, exuded a heroic temperament, said with a faint smile: "Not bad, Wu Ziming has cultivated the Battle Demonic Secret Method to this level. Among ordinary people, he can be regarded as a genius."
One of the six personal disciples, a handsome young man with a frivolous temperament, also said with a light smile: "Wu Ziming has cultivated the Battle Demonic Secret Method to the Gold Battle Demonic realm. Although he hasn't reached the point of invulnerability, but many level-4 spells are ineffective against him.
Even weaker Starry Sky Warlock rank freaks are not his opponent.
It seems that our new Junior Disciple Brother is in trouble. "
Yang Feng smiled faintly, and a wisp of primal chaos surged from him. As if when the world was created, a queer aura of primal chaos surged from him, and he took a step forward.
At that moment, except for Huang Yihe, everyone's complexion changed greatly. Yang Feng disappeared from their perception in a split second.
In that instant, they could still see Yang Feng with their eyes.
This incomparably strange feeling almost made them spit out blood.
Wu Ziming's face fell. Radiating golden light, he unleashed the Demonic Fighting Fist Art, and a copious amount of golden light surged. Carrying mountain-toppling might, he sealed the space and barreled towards Yang Feng.
Those resplendent golden lights contained traces of the Laws of Space, covering the void. Even the Abyssal Great Demons couldn't use their innate Blink to escape from those golden fist-lights.
The strange golden fist ray engulfed Yang Feng in a flash, and Yang Feng collapsed in the golden fist ray.
Wu Ziming felt a chill run down his spine: "Not good!!"
"Junior Brother, you let me win!"
Amidst the calm voice, a hand passed through Wu Ziming's protective life force field and gently pinched his neck.
Wu Ziming's complexion changed dramatically, and he retreated briskly like an arrow released from a bow, looking at Yang Feng with a look of shock on his face.
"That's enough."
Huang Yihe's voice suddenly sounded, and the distorted space was restored in an instant.
The distance between Wu Ziming and Yang Feng was shortened to less than 10 meters.
"Thank you for your guidance, Senior Disciple Brother!!"
The arrogance on Wu Ziming's face disappeared. He saluted Yang Feng respectfully, and then returned to his praying mat and sat down.
"This is your identity jade plate. From today onwards, you are my direct disciple."
A black jade card flew out of Huang Yihe's hand and landed in Yang Feng's hand.
Yang Feng responded respectfully: "Yes!
Teacher. "
The 72 disciples in name sitting on the praying mats looked at the black jade card in Yang Feng's hand full of envy.
Although it was just a small black jade card, but it represented great power and status in the Fighting Demonic Sect.
Huang Yihe was one of the four Great Elders of the Fighting Demonic Sect and possessed a Bright World Warlock rank cultivation base.
No matter which plane it was, he was a top powerhouse.
In the Fighting Demonic Sect, his personal disciples could do as they pleased.
After handing the black jade card to Yang Feng, Huang Yihe's body collapsed and dissipated.
"Youngest Disciple Brother, I am your Eldest Disciple Brother Yuan Yi.
This is your Second Disciple Brother Bi Qiang, Third Disciple Sister Liu Rong, Fourth Disciple Brother Xi Nan, Fifth Disciple Brother Zhu Hui, and Sixth Disciple Brother Zong De. "
A young man with an ordinary appearance and figure and a gentle temperament walked out of the first praying mat and introduced them to Yang Feng with a kind smile on his face.
Bi Qiang was a burly man with a long scar on his face. He stood there like a bandit.
The Third Senior Disciple Sister Liu Rong was a beautiful woman with a sexy figure and a flirtatious appearance, yet exuding a heroic temperament.
Xi Nan, on the other hand, was a frivolous man who looked like a playboy.
Zhu Hui, on the other hand, was a handsome man with an expressionless face that resembled a wooden man.
Zong De was the most handsome of the six. He had short hair. If he wore a suit, he would look like a handsome and overbearing CEO in movies.
Yang Feng said with a smile: "Greetings, Senior Disciple Brother and Senior Disciple Sister."
Yuan Yi sighed slightly: "Youngest Disciple Brother, since it's our first meeting, we should celebrate and go to the Intoxicated Immortal Abode.
Unfortunately, I'm currently in the Demonic Realm suppressing the restless demons.
Your other Senior Disciple Brothers and Senior Disciple Sisters are also suppressing different demons. We can only wait until next time. "
"They aren't real people, yet I don't feel anything. This is a more powerful technology or spell than holographic projection. Amazing!"
Yang Feng's heart shook slightly, and his eyes shimmered with astonishment. He didn't realize that Yuan Yi and them were fakes, and instead regarded them as real people.
Yang Feng's group of seven chatted merrily in the reception hall. The other disciples in name watched this scene enviously, and then withdrew from the reception hall.
While chatting, Yang Feng learned the approximate cultivation base of his six Senior Disciple Brothers and Senior Disciple Sisters.
Yuan Yi was the eldest Senior Disciple Brother and had pinnacle Glorious Dawn Warlock rank cultivation base, Bi Qiang had junior Glorious Dawn Warlock rank cultivation base, and Liu Rong and the other three had Moonlight Warlock rank cultivation base.
The six of them were comparable in strength to Transcendents.
In the Great Cloud Dynasty, level-1 Warlock to level-3 Warlock rank powerhouses were merely soldiers, while Great Warlock rank powerhouses could serve as military officers.
Starry Sky Warlock rank powerhouses were experts.
In the Cangzhi Plane, powerhouses above the Moonlight Warlock rank could be regarded as true powerhouses famous throughout the continent.
In other planes, they were gods walking in the secular world.
A Moonlight Warlock was enough to establish a sect.
Even in the Ten Great Sects like the Fighting Demonic Sect, once a Moonlight Warlock was born, the whole sect would be congratulated, and countless invitations would be sent to the major forces to congratulate them.
In the Fighting Demonic Sect, Great Warlocks and Starry Sky Warlocks could be seen everywhere, but Moonlight Warlocks and above were extremely rare.
Every Moonlight Warlock had a very high status in the Fighting Demonic Sect.
After chatting for a while, the figures of Yuan Yi and them shattered and disappeared before Yang Feng's eyes.
They were the pinnacle of human Warlocks and had a lot of things to do every day.
Now that they were talking to Yang Feng, they were already giving him a lot of face.
After Yuan Yi and company disappeared, Yang Feng took the black jade card and left the reception hall.
Wang Zhilan leaned against a jade pillar outside the reception hall. When she saw Yang Feng walk out of the reception hall, her beautiful eyes lit up, and she revealed a sweet smile and responded: "Senior Disciple Brother Yang, you've just arrived. How about I be your guide?"
Yang Feng said with a smile: "Okay!
I'll have to trouble you, Junior Disciple Sister! "
Wang Zhilan smiled sweetly and led Yang Feng into the Immortal Huang Palace.
Within the Immortal Huang Palace, there were 72 palaces that belonged to wealthy nobles. These 72 palaces were the residences of the 72 Nominal Disciples.
In addition, there were 28 mountain peaks in the Immortal Huang Palace, which were the residences of Huang Yihe's personal disciples.
After disciples of the Fighting Demonic Sect practiced cultivation to the Starry Sky Warlock realm, they would generally go to the most dangerous areas to gain experience and fight.
In the past, Huang Yihe also had 28 personal disciples. However, in that intense battle, only six of them survived.
"Greetings, Master!"
When Yang Feng arrived at the foot of a mountain peak, thousands of servants stood respectfully at the foot of the mountain and saluted Yang Feng.
Wang Zhilan said with a sweet smile: "Okay, Senior Disciple Brother Yang, see you next time!
Have a good rest. "
Yang Feng replied with a smile: "Okay!"
After Wang Zhilan left, Yang Feng entered the mountain peak, found a secret room, and began to study the black jade card in his hand.
Yang Feng's spirit force entered the black jade card, and the black jade card surged with black light, entered his forehead, and poured the taboos, rules, and privileges of the Immortal Huang Palace into his mind.
Two days later, Yang Feng came to the Heavenly Book Pavilion in the center of the Immortal Huang Palace.
The Heavenly Book Pavilion was a holy land that only Huang Yihe's personal disciples were qualified to enter. There were countless precious books collected by Huang Yihe, and there was no lack of precious books that could allow one to practice cultivation until the Bright World Warlock realm.
In addition, there were also various cultivation experiences of the Fighting Demonic Sect's predecessors. In the Great Cloud Dynasty, anything inside would cause countless people to fight over it.