If a sect wants to become an eight-star sect, it must have a great demon master.

Instead of all the great demon masters who have this qualification, they also depend on their qualifications and seniority.

At first, although Fengling Pavilion was a Seven-Star Sect, many people didn’t care too much because there were too many Seven-Star Sects.

But suddenly, the other party announced that he was entering the Eight-Star Sect. For a moment, all the sects could no longer sit still.

Although the seven stars and eight stars are only one word different, the meaning of the middle representative is far different.

There are only a handful of eight-star sects in the entire continent, and each eight-star sect has been established for more than a thousand years. Not to mention its strong foundation, at least there are many masters in the sect.

If Feng Lingge enters the Eight-Star Sect, the treatment and level they enjoy will be greatly different after going out, and some dependent sects will also increase and their identities will become different.

So no matter what, some people are reluctant to enter the Eight-Star Sect, but some people are watching the show.

Because on that day, there were people who accepted the challenge of others. If they lost, the eight-star sect would be hopeless.

So on the next day, many people came, including big sects, small sects, and of course, some hidden sects, all gathered on the square of Fengling Pavilion.

At first glance, there were at least tens of thousands of people, and the noise was endless, buzzing.

"It's out, the Master of Fengling Pavilion is out..."

I don’t know who shouted, and it instantly overwhelmed the noisy sounds. Suddenly, the surroundings slowly became quiet, like a tide, and tens of thousands of eyes looked at each other.

Ling Feng walked out slowly under the focus of the audience, wearing a white robe, and the elders behind him walked out one after another.

"Welcome to witness this sacred consciousness. On behalf of Feng Lingge, I would like to thank everyone for their support..."

"People's Lord Ling, can we see which great demon master is..."

"Yes, let's have a feast for us."

"Don't worry, everyone will come soon."

Ling Feng smiled and sat down casually. A row of maids walked out, holding exquisite snacks in his hands, placed them on the tables and chairs.

After a while, the Tianyu Immortal Emperor walked out with a majestic expression. The moment he appeared, some unknown spiritual consciousness immediately swept over.

The Tianyu Immortal Emperor swept across the venue with cold eyes. The invisible pressure made many people breathless, and the masters of the spiritual consciousness were shocked.

"Absolutely the peak master of the great demon god." One man whispered.

"I know that if you want to enter the Eight-Star Sect, you have to accept your tests." Ling Feng stood up, clasped his fists and said, "Since that's the case, then I won't say anything nonsense. Let's just send someone to the stage."

"What a arrogant tone, who do you think you are?"

As soon as a rough sound fell, a burly man fell from the sky, and the heavy hammer in his hand immediately smashed the floor into a deep pit.

"Isn't this a mad demon, a disciple of the Mad Immortal? It is said that he was already in the late stage of the Great Demon God a hundred years ago."

"I see how Feng Ling Pavilion can resist it. It actually met the disciple of the Crazy Immortal..."

There were constant whispering from below. On the stage, Bai Lengye didn't care at all. For him, no matter who came up, it was the same in the eyes of the Tianyu Immortal Emperor.

The crazy demon Ling smashed the hammer in her hand. The Tianyu Immortal Emperor glanced at his opponent and stretched out his palm lightly.

"This man is stupid. The madman killed the demon dragon in seconds..."

"That's right, that person is an idiot. I've never heard of anyone who dares to take the attack from the other party with his hands..."

Just as they were halfway through the conversation, suddenly, a few people were silent and the whole audience became silent.

The Emperor Tianyu Immortal grabbed the madman's hammer with one hand, and under the gaze of everyone's attention, he slapped out his left hand and directly beat the madman to vomit blood and flew backwards.

"hiss!"

The sound of gasping in the air was constantly, and the sound of exclamation also sounded at the same time. The cheeks of those who were not optimistic about turned into pig liver.

"This, how is this possible? Even the mad demon is a peak master of the great demon god, and he dare not defeat it with one move!"

"Can that man already have the strength of the Demon Ancestor?" Another scream rang out.

"Impossible!" An old man said in a low voice: "Ordinary people may not reach the Demon Ancestor for tens of thousands of years. I think that person will not exceed ten thousand years at most, which is impossible to achieve..."

But no matter what they discussed, the madman lost, and the Tianyu Immortal Emperor solved them with only one move.

On the stage, Bai Lengye couldn't help but want to laugh. He always felt that letting Tianyu go up was just bullying those little guys.

The Tianyu Immortal Emperor already has the strength of the Immortal Emperor in the middle stage, and there are only a handful of people who can defeat the opponent. No one in Bai Lengye can beat the opponent unless some old-generation people from the Eight-Star Sect come over...

"Next." Tianyu Immortal Emperor said expressionlessly.

Everyone was silent. After a while, a masked man teleported to the stage. He took out a dagger made of skull in his hand.

"Yes, it's the Tsingxian, I didn't expect him to come too!"

"Still the Immortal, it is rumored that he assassinated a master of the Demon Ancestor level back then, and it seems that the other party was seriously injured..."

When Emperor Tianyu's Immortal Emperor heard that the sting immortal in front of him actually assassinated the Immortal Emperor, he was also a little surprised, but he didn't care.

Assassination and killing are completely different concepts, and the other party seems to have not killed the Immortal Emperor, so it will not pose a danger to him.

Whoosh!

In almost the blink of an eye, the thorn fairy disappeared. The Tianyu Immortal Emperor instantly unfolded his powerful spiritual consciousness, turned around and punched him out.

The void fluctuated, and An Tuxian appeared from the left position, and the dagger in his hand pierced and ruthlessly stabbed his neck.

Swish!

The dagger passed through the neck of the Immortal Emperor Tianyu, but it was just a afterimage, and his real deity had already fallen from the sky.

Bang!

Emperor Tianyu's immortal kicked the thorn fairy hard, and the other party squirted out blood and stepped back dozens of steps.

"Ahem... you are not a great demon god, you are a master of the Demon Ancestor." The thorn fairy made a hoarse voice from her mouth.

Emperor Tianyu Immortal Emperor didn't say anything. He raised his arm and was about to attack the other party, but the sting immortal disappeared from the spot.

This time, even he did not find any trace of the other party. The Tianyu Immortal Emperor did not dare to be careless and supported a defensive cover all over his body.

The spiritual sense swept around little by little, but found nothing. The Tianyu Immortal Emperor was shocked. With his spiritual sense, he could not find the other party, and the hidden art of the Immortal Stolen is also superb.

Silently, a dagger slashed through his ribs. The Tianyu Immortal Emperor twisted his body quickly to avoid it, scaring him to sweat all over.

The figure of the immortal appeared, and the other party looked pale and jumped off the stage, without even time to attack the Tianyu Immortal Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor Tianyu said nothing with a serious face, but he was almost injured by a guy who was less than the Immortal Emperor, which made him very angry.

"Next." Bai Lengye said slowly.

This time, no one came up around, and it seemed that he had seen the Tianyu Immortal Emperor defeated two people in a row, and felt that the other party was too powerful.

"Haha, since there is no one, then I will go up with my old bones with shame..."

As Cang Lao finished speaking, a white-haired old man walked onto the stage step by step.

"Then...is that an immortal old man?"

The people around exclaimed: "Isn't the immortal old man already dead? Why isn't he dead yet?"

"God! It's not really him who made it. The immortal old man has lived for a long time. He is the first group of immortals in the fairy world..."

Shocking sounds continued to sound, and the white-haired old man had already arrived on the stage. It seemed that because he was too old, his eyes could not be opened, his body was hunched over, and his cheeks were so old that he had passed the carvings of time on his cheeks.

The immortal emperor of Tianyu looked solemn, and the pressure in his heart doubled. The immortal old man in front of him actually gave him a sense of danger.

"The peak of the Immortal Emperor." Tianyu Immortal Emperor suddenly thought in his heart.

If the immortal old man in front of him was really the peak of the late emperor, then Tianyu Immortal Emperor would not be his opponent at all. After thinking about this, Tianyu Immortal Emperor couldn't help but glance at Bai Lengye.

Bai Lengye frowned, and he also saw that the immortal old man was very powerful and was definitely a terrifying existence at the peak of the Immortal Emperor.

If the opponent takes action, the chances of Tianyu Immortal Emperor's victory will be very, very small. If the opponent loses a game, then Feng Lingge will retreat to the Seven-Star Sect.

"Sect Master, what should I do? That immortal old man is rumored to be the first group of immortals in the fairy world. It is powerful and terrifying. It was so powerful that it was so powerful that it was so powerful that it was so powerful that even the Nine Star Sect dared not provoke easily."

Some elders asked with concern.

Ling Feng pondered without saying a word, and his aura was also pondering that he could not fight hard against the top masters of the Immortal Emperor.

“Have it.”

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, then he stood up and smiled: "Senior, you became famous earlier, and Tianyu can be regarded as one of your backs, so..."

"I'll give you a chance, you can join us..." The immortal old man made a hoarse sound from his mouth. From beginning to end, his eyes didn't open, and standing there was like falling asleep.

"No two people are needed..." Bai Lengye smiled, flashed to the Tianyu Immortal Emperor, and whispered a few words in his ear.

The Immortal Emperor Tianyu nodded, and Bai Lengye turned around and flew back.

"Okay, the game continues. If the seniors who are not dead are defeated, there is no need to compete later."

An old Taoist said casually.

Hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement. If even the Immortal Old Man was defeated, it would be useless for many times they went up, because no one present had the strength that was better than the Immortal Old Man, and the other party was a living fossil character...

"When I was young, it was said that if I became an immortal, I could not die. After I became an immortal, it was rumored that I could not truly die if I became a god..."

"Ahem... I have lived for so many ten thousand years and have never been able to enter the divine realm in my life, but I have not much life left."

The Immortal Old Man whispered: "Young man, should you be the Heavenly Immortal Emperor?"

"It's my junior." Tianyu Immortal Emperor clasped his fists politely.

Because the immortal old man also knew that he was definitely a respected figure, even the Emperor of Heaven would give him some face.

"I won't bully you. As long as you can catch my two moves, Feng Ling Pavilion can enter the Eight-Star Sect."
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