Published: February 24, 2025
At this moment, over a hundred thousand Outer Sect Disciples were in an uproar!
“Oh my! Luo Tian is actually going to fight!”
“Is he really that strong? He’s challenging the nine great chiefs!”
“Does he really think he can win?”
The atmosphere was electric, filled with excitement and disbelief.
Luo Tian stood in the arena, his eyes fixed on the nine great chiefs who were seated high above.
“Today, I will demonstrate what true talent looks like!” he declared confidently.
The nine great chiefs exchanged glances, their expressions a mixture of amusement and disdain.
“Such arrogance. Let’s see if you can back it up,” said Xue Ziyan, the five soul chief, stepping forward.
Luo Tian remained unfazed, his aura radiating strength as he prepared himself for the fight.
The crowd held their breath, the tension palpable in the air.
“Begin!” shouted the chief elder, signaling the start of the battle.
In an instant, Luo Tian launched himself forward, his movements swift and precise.
Xue Ziyan countered with an elegant maneuver, her talismans glowing with power as she unleashed a barrage of spells.
The clash of energy filled the arena, lighting up the surroundings as the two exchanged blows.
Luo Tian was relentless, using every ounce of his strength, while Xue Ziyan maintained her composure, skillfully dodging his attacks.
“Impressive!” she remarked, her tone serious. “But you’ll need more than just brute strength to defeat me!”
With a flick of her wrist, she summoned a powerful talisman that surged towards Luo Tian.
He barely managed to evade it, but the force of the spell left him momentarily off balance.
Seizing the opportunity, Xue Ziyan pressed the attack, her movements fluid and graceful, like a dance.
Luo Tian gritted his teeth, focusing all his energy to retaliate.
Just then, a figure appeared in the crowd, watching intently. It was Tan Yun, his eyes narrowed as he assessed the battle.
“Luo Tian needs to adapt quickly if he wants to stand a chance,” he murmured to himself.
Back in the arena, Luo Tian finally found his footing, channeling the energy of the universe to bolster his attacks.
“Let’s see how you handle this!” he shouted, launching a devastating strike aimed directly at Xue Ziyan.
The crowd gasped, the intensity of the battle reaching fever pitch.
As the clash of talents continued, it was clear that this was not just a battle of strength, but of wits and strategies.
Would Luo Tian be able to overcome the formidable Xue Ziyan? The outcome remained uncertain, but one thing was for sure: this battle would be remembered for ages to come.
"Yeah! They are really amazing! Wuwu... I want to be as powerful as them once I enter the fetal soul realm..."
“...”
The sounds of envy and admiration echoed in their ears, and Luo Tian, Sun Wuye, Ye Xinfang, and Xue Ziyan couldn't help but shine with brilliance.
Being admired by others is an enjoyment in itself, isn't it?
“Silence!”
Elder of the outer sect Shen Qingqiu said unequivocally, “From now on, everyone must maintain silence. Those who violate this order will face severe punishment.”
The disciples immediately quieted down, and one could hear a pin drop in the venue. The unwavering gazes of admiration remained fixed on Xue Ziyan and the other three.
At this moment, the four of them were the brightest stars, dimming the presence of many fetal soul realm disciples participating in the selection.
The talisman practitioner looked expectantly at Luo Tian and the others, "I hope you four can become my direct disciples; I can take you under my wing."
The words “direct disciples” struck Luo Tian and the others' hearts, causing them to shudder!
One must know that the hierarchy of disciples ranked from low to high is: registered disciple, true disciple, direct disciple, closed-door disciple.
Being a direct disciple is nearly equivalent to being the chief elder, granting the disciple the highest honor.
If they were to become direct disciples, their status within the inner sect would surely soar!