LNCrawler

Chapter 27

Divine Martial Tyrant Emperor — wuxiadreams.com · All chapters

Chapter 27

Early in the morning, just as the sun rose from the east, the quiet Wuchen Clan was awakened by a huge commotion.

Whether it was the outer 68 peaks or the inner three peaks, they were all in an uproar as soon as the sun rose.

A large number of disciples formed groups and gathered toward the huge drill ground in the Stainless Valley.

Today was the Rising Dragon Ceremony, the annual event of the Wuchen Clan!

The so-called Rising Dragon Ceremony was a chance for all the inner disciples to transform into dragons.

At the ceremony, they would compete to select the top 65 inner disciples of the year, especially the chief disciple.

As long as they could enter the top 0, they would get the opportunity to enter the Wuchen Clan's Rising Dragon Pool to cultivate.

The ceremony meant great glory and tempting benefits. Countless disciples had trained hard for a year, striving to reach the top, just to amaze the world on this day.

This year's Rising Dragon Ceremony was especially special because an extremely rare Martial Saint Body had appeared in the Wuchen Clan.

In a small place like the Feng Lin Mansion in the Eastern Wilderness, the chance of such a body appearing was extremely rare.

Therefore, not only were the inner and outer disciples of the Wuchen Clan gathered in the Stainless Valley, but even people from the other 67 sects of the Feng Lin Mansion had come this year.

Before the ceremony began, the Wuchen Clan had already spread the news that this year, a big shot from the Middle Earth Empire would come to attend the ceremony for the proud daughter of heaven, Ye Qingshuang.

To the people of the Barbarian Land, the Middle Earth Empire represented a powerful cultivation civilization, which meant that it was unattainable.

And that unattainable place, because of one person, had a rare connection with the Feng Lin Mansion!

Everyone knew that although the ceremony hadn't started yet, today was destined to belong to the Martial Saint Body Ye Qingshuang alone.

Being born in the same era as her was a tragedy for all her peers. Their halos were destined to be overshadowed by her.

On the drill ground's viewing platform, today's distinguished guests were taking their seats one after another.

"Look, that's the grand elder of the Golden Crow Sect, Gu Fenglie, right? Rumor has it that he's been in seclusion for 85 years. I didn't expect him to come to the Wuchen Clan to attend the ceremony today! "

"The head of the Purple Cloud Sect, Lu Yonghao, is also here. Behind him is Lu Yichen, right? She's as beautiful as the rumors say."

The people from the 68 sects of the Feng Lin Manor were all present. The ones in the lead were either the sect leader or the grand elder. They were characters who could cause a huge commotion in the Feng Lin Manor with a stomp of their feet.

The disciples of the Wuchen Clan below the grandstand were talking about it, and they were shocked to find that the number of elders who were qualified to sit on the grandstand in the past had decreased a lot this year.

There were too many important people here today. The only people who were qualified to sit in the upper echelons of the sect were the Sect Master, the Great Elder, and the mysterious and taciturn Elder Nan Gong.

There were so many important figures here, yet at this moment, they were not chatting cheerfully and wittily. Instead, all of them raised their heads in anticipation, staring in the direction of the valley entrance. It was unknown who they were waiting for.

At a certain moment, a rainbow bridge suddenly appeared in the sky above the drill ground. Two silhouettes floated over like immortals.

They were two women in their thirties, one in green and the other in purple. As soon as they arrived, the leaders of the thirteen sects rose to their feet!

"Is that a teacher from the True Martial Academy?"

The Grand Elder of the Golden Crow Sect opened his eyes in excitement.

True Martial Academy was a famous holy land of cultivation in the Middle Earth Empire. It had nurtured countless geniuses and geniuses …

Today, they had come for the Martial Sage Body. The leaders of the various sects had all come with the intention of befriending and even sending their disciples to the True Martial Academy.

The women in green and purple landed on the platform. With the Wuchen Sect Master, Wang Yuezhi, and the Great Elder, Tao Yu, in the lead, everyone immediately gathered around them.

"Teacher Xu Yun, Teacher Wu Mo, you're finally here."

The Great Elder, Tao Yu, said with a smile. The group of leaders also had smiles on their faces, and there was a hint of flattery in their expressions.

"My apologies, Elder Tao, Sect Master Wang, and everyone. We were delayed on the way here and made you wait for a long time."

Teacher Xu Yun, who was dressed in green, gave off a refreshing feeling, while Teacher Wu Mo, who was dressed in purple, did not say a word. When his eyes fell on this group of people, a hint of disdain flashed across his eyes.

The crowd led the two distinguished guests to their seats. Xu Yun and Wu Mo looked at the seats and realized that there was actually one person who had not stood up to greet them.

It was the white-haired Elder Nan Gong. He was a man of few words, and his eyes were closed, as if he had not noticed the arrival of the two.

"Interesting."

The two of them cast a deep glance in his direction and did not say anything else. Then, they officially took their seats.

The arrival of the important figures of the Middle Earth Empire, and the reaction of the leaders of the thirteen sects, caused the disciples on the drill ground to be stirred.

"Is that the rumored important figure? He looks very young! "

"What do you know? I heard that he is a teacher from the True Martial Academy. You don't know about the True Martial Academy, right? It's a famous sacred cultivation ground in the continent! "

"I heard that even the weakest student in the True Martial Academy is at the Transcendent Realm, which is equivalent to the level of the elders of the various sects in our Feng Lin Prefecture!"

When the crowd heard this, they looked at the two teachers with fervent gazes.

The ordinary students in the academy were all at the Transcendent Realm. The Middle Earth Empire was indeed the Middle Earth Empire. As expected, it was not something a small place could compare to!

If their performance today was outstanding enough and attracted the attention of these two important figures, they would be able to fly up the branches and transform into a phoenix!

For a moment, the inner disciples who were going to participate in the Rising Dragon Ceremony were all excited, and their enthusiasm was unprecedented.

"The ceremony officially begins. All inner disciples, please come out."

Sect Leader Wang Yuezhi coughed twice, and his thunderous voice reverberated throughout the drill ground.

Immediately, the inner disciples stepped out from the crowd and lined up in a square formation.

At the very front of the group was a stunning young lady dressed in white!

She stood there, and regardless of whether it was her flawless appearance or her impressive figure, all of them attracted the attention of the crowd.

Behind her, a young man in his twenties revealed a bitter smile and consciously stepped back.

He was the head disciple of the Wuchen Sect for three consecutive years, Lei Wenbai. According to the rules, the eldest senior brother of the previous year should stand at the front.

However, the situation this year was special. Ye Qingshuang's halo was too dazzling, and it was unknown how many important figures had come for her. Thus, he consciously stepped back.

"Is that the rumored Martial Saint Physique?"

"She is indeed an unpolished jade."

Almost all the important figures on the viewing platform stared at Ye Qingshuang and nodded repeatedly.

Tao Yu kept looking at the two teachers from the True Martial Academy nervously. Seeing that they were also very satisfied with Ye Qingshuang, she finally relaxed a little.

Only two people on the viewing platform had different gazes.

One of them was Lu Yichen, who was standing behind the Purple Cloud Sect Leader. Her pair of beautiful eyes that were filled with spirit swept across the square formation, and she quickly noticed the lonely young man dressed in black who was standing at the very edge.

"Is that him? Gu Chen? "

Her eyes were filled with doubt.

Today, she had begged her father to bring her here to watch the ceremony, and it was all for the sake of the benefactor that she had met once in the Forbidden Forest.

Among all the inner disciples of the Wuchen Sect, she saw the young man dressed in black almost immediately, and felt that he was very familiar.

However, that day, the other party was unkempt and dirty, and the young man in front of her was very handsome. The contrast was too great, and she was a little uncertain.

?

? The climax of the plot is coming, don't you all want to collect it?

?

????