Seven days later, the Fighting Demonic Sect's internal great competition officially began.
In front of the Fighting Demonic Sect's grand arena, there was a dais. On the dais sat ordinary elders, as well as some true disciples who haven't promoted to the Moonlight Warlock rank.
At the top of the dais sat the chairpersons of the Fighting Demonic Sect's major branches. Each of them was a Moonlight Warlock, and some were even Glorious Dawn Warlock rank powerhouses.
As one of the Great Cloud Dynasty's Ten Great Sects, the Fighting Demonic Sect had countless secret methods. According to the cultivation of different secret methods, different branches were formed.
There was the Elixir Peak that specialized in the cultivation of pharmacy, the Alchemy Peak that specialized in the cultivation of alchemy, and so on.
The Great Sect Great Competition of Outer Sect Disciples was the day when the chairpersons of the major branches came to select inner sect disciples.
The Peak Lords of the major branches would choose the outer sect disciples that they liked and then send out invitations to those outer sect disciples to join their branches.
Sitting on a dais, Yang Feng swaggered down from the dais, overlooking the grand arena below.
On the dais, everyone was a Starry Sky Warlock rank powerhouse or above. He was the only Great Warlock, which was very eye-catching.
Not far from Yang Feng, there were three people sitting.
One of them was a young man with long blood-colored hair and an unruly glint in his eyes.
The other was a beautiful young woman with a sexy and voluptuous figure and waist-length pitch-black hair dressed in a snow-white Warlock robe.
The other was a young man with an ordinary figure and appearance, but his eyes were bright and spirited, looking like they could suck in people's souls.
The space around the three young men and women was very spacious. The powerful life force they exuded was different from that of others, second only to the chairpersons of the major branches.
Yang Feng's gaze was attracted by the three young men and women, and he took a deep look at them.
Wang Zhilan sitting next to Yang Feng said softly: "Senior Disciple Brother Yang, the three of them are Zhang Hanshan, a personal disciple of Great Elder Yue Wuxian, Zhuo Yifan, a personal disciple of Great Elder Helian Nu, and Zhou Feng, a personal disciple of Great Elder Yu Jingang."
Wang Zhilan was a Starry Sky Warlock with superior level-6 soul aptitude. In addition to being a disciple in name of Huang Yihe, she was also a true disciple of the Fighting Demonic Sect.
Yang Feng's eyes suddenly revealed a look of understanding.
Huang Yihe and the other three great elders are four Bright World Warlock rank powerhouses of the Battle Demon Sect. Even the Sect Master is only a Glorious Dawn Warlock rank powerhouse.
The status of the direct disciples of the four great Supreme Elders was naturally much higher than that of ordinary true disciples.
Similarly, the direct disciples of the four grand elders were all geniuses among geniuses.
Wang Zhilan was a genius with a superior sixth rank soul aptitude. In many sects, she was a once-in-a-century genius.
However, he was only one of Huang Yihe's disciples in name.
The strictness with which the four grand elders accepted disciples could be imagined.
After glancing at the three young men and women, Yang Feng's gaze fell on the grand arena.
At this time, the Grand Arena had been divided into dozens of arenas. Nearly tens of thousands of Battle Demon Sect in-name disciples gathered around the Grand Arena. The atmosphere was solemn.
"How come he's sitting there!"
Among the tens of thousands of disciples in name of the Fighting Demonic Sect, a pretty and lovely girl with bright eyes and white teeth looked at Yang Feng sitting on the dais, widened her eyes, and exclaimed.
A tall and slender woman with outstanding looks frowned slightly and said in a low voice, "Sister Jingman, the ones sitting there are all the direct disciples of the sect, or the four great supreme elders' personal disciples. You're being too disrespectful.
We are just ordinary disciples in name. A casual word from those true disciples can make it difficult for us to move an inch in the sect. "
The shock in Shu Jingman's eyes faded a little. Recalling the scene from a few years ago, she whispered: "By the way, Senior Disciple Sister Yurong, are the personal disciples of the four Great Elders sitting there?"
Jiang Yurong's beautiful eyes flashed with envy, and she uttered: "That's right, the personal disciples of the four Great Elders are sitting there.
That person is Yang Feng, who just became a personal disciple of Great Elder Huang Yihe not long ago!
I heard that he ventured into the Feisuo Plane as a level-2 Warlock and killed a demigod rank expert, which is how he obtained this qualification. "
Shu Jingman's beautiful eyes flashed with a peculiar glint, and she whispered: "He actually did it!!"
Jiang Yurong's beautiful eyes flashed with envy, and she said with a light smile: "Junior Disciple Sister Jingman, your soul aptitude is outstanding. As long as you practice hard, there's hope for you to become a personal disciple of the four Great Elders in the future."
With an inferior level-7 soul aptitude, Shu Jingman was regarded as an outstanding genius in the Battle Demon Sect where geniuses were as common as clouds.
In just a few years, she had already cultivated to the level-3 Warlock realm.
This cultivation speed was already extremely heaven-defying. It should be known that in the Turandot Subcontinent, many Warlocks were trapped in the level-1 Warlock realm all their lives, unable to break through until they died of old age.
Shu Jingman said with a smile: "Big sister, you're also very amazing!
You're ready to break through and promote to a Great Warlock! "
Jiang Yurong showed a bitter smile: "A Great Warlock?
I've practiced cultivation for more than 100 years before I touched the threshold of a Great Warlock. Even if I advance to a Great Warlock, there's no hope for me to promote to a Starry Sky Warlock in the future. "
In the Turandot Subcontinent, to advance to a Great Warlock after more than 100 years, one would definitely be regarded as a genius among geniuses.
However, the Battle Demon Sect was different. There were countless secret methods, knowledge, and resources in the Battle Demon Sect. In such an environment, it was extremely difficult for someone to advance to a Great Warlock after more than 100 years to advance to a Starry Sky Warlock.
Shu Jingman could only remain silent, and her gaze fell on Yang Feng on the dais.
"Personal disciple, he actually became a personal disciple of the Great Elder Huang Yihe!!"
Among the tens of thousands of disciples in name, He Feng also stared at Yang Feng's figure on the dais, his eyes full of envy, jealousy, and unwillingness.
He Feng was originally regarded as a genius in his family, but after entering the Battle Demon Sect, he realized that his talent in the Battle Demon Sect was just above average.
In the Battle Demon Sect, geniuses were as common as clouds. Every step up required a lot of effort and effort.
Seeing Yang Feng soar in a single bound and become a personal disciple of one of the Battle Demon Sect's four Great Elders, He Feng was naturally filled with jealousy.
In addition to Shu Jingman and He Feng, the gazes of the tens of thousands of disciples in name often focused on Yang Feng, full of envy and jealousy.
Ignoring the gazes of the disciples in name, Yang Feng quietly watched the competition between the tens of thousands of disciples in name.
Although the disciples in name did their best, but in the eyes of Yang Feng, who had seen countless spectacles, the spells of the disciples in name weren't worth mentioning.
A few days later, the competition between the disciples in name was completed. The top ten disciples in name were promoted to outer sect disciples, and then the competition between the outer sect disciples began.
The Battle Demon Sect's outer sect disciples were basically all Great Warlock rank experts, and the fights between them were much more exciting than the fights between disciples in name.
A few days later, the competition between the Battle Demon Sect's outer sect disciples ended, and the top ten outer sect disciples were directly promoted to inner sect disciples.
The main force of the Battle Demon Sect's inner sect disciples were Great Warlocks and Starry Sky Warlocks, while the pinnacle powerhouses among the inner sect disciples were all Starry Sky Warlock rank powerhouses.
The fights between them were brilliant and varied, and various secret methods emerged one after another.
Yang Feng looked down at the great arena, his eyes flashed with curiosity, and he whispered: "That guy seems to be very strong!"
In the grand arena, there stood two people. One was a handsome young man dressed in a cyan Warlock robe.
The other was a man with short black hair, dressed in black, and eyes flashing with an untamed and overbearing glint. At a glance, he looked like he was shrouded in darkness.
Wang Zhilan said with a sweet smile: "That's the Dark Demon Peak's Eldest Disciple Brother Zhong Sunan!
He's the strongest in this great competition!
Reportedly, he has comprehended and condensed a darkness domain!
Furthermore, his cultivation base has reached the intermediate Starry Sky Warlock rank. "
Yang Feng stroked his chin and said with a faint smile: "He comprehended a darkness domain?
Not bad, right? "
Wang Zhilan took a deep look at Yang Feng, and her beautiful eyes shimmered with a peculiar glint.
To be able to comprehend a domain, no matter where one was, one would be regarded as a genius.
After all, even in the Battle Demon Sect, some Moonlight Warlock rank powerhouses had yet to comprehend a domain.
Yang Feng's lack of fear towards Zhong Sunan made Wang Zhilan a bit more curious about his strength.
In the Grand Coliseum.
The young man dressed in a green Warlock robe cast the Battle Demon Secret Method, and a set of golden armor enveloped him. As if a golden god of war, he exuded frightening fluctuations of power.
The fluctuations of power of the Golden Battle Demon formed by the green-robed Warlock were more than ten times stronger than the Golden Battle Demon formed by Wu Ziming. Clearly, he was a top expert among the inner sect disciples.
Zhong Sunan's gaze was cold, and he exuded a dark aura, and a darkness domain that seemed capable of devouring all light suddenly enveloped the green-robed Warlock with him as the center.
In a flash, the frightening darkness domain engulfed the green-robed Warlock emitting advanced Starry Sky Warlock rank fluctuations of power.
After a dozen breaths of time, the green-robed Warlock was spat out from the darkness domain. Riddled with scars, he passed out.
The eyes of the Elder presiding over the competition flashed with surprise, and he announced: "Zhong Sunan wins!"
Zhong Sunan's eyes shimmered with an unruly glint. He took a deep look at Yang Feng sitting on the dais, showed a sneer, and turned to leave the great arena.