Saint Ancestor of All Demons

As soon as he came here, Zhuge Yuan discovered that the heaven and earth field here contained the energy of four immortal veins.

Around the square, many disciples of the Tyrant Sect also came, looking at these new junior brothers and sisters who were about to join the sect and discussing and giving advice.

"Why are the disciples of this generation so miserable, so only so many people came back?"

"Yes, there were 60,000 people in our class who passed the examination and entered the sect. There are too few people in this class."

"Junior brothers, you don't know this. It is said that during this assessment, before entering the battlefield outside the territory, they were intercepted and killed by the Crocodile Tribe army. More than half of them died before entering the battlefield."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, what a bunch of unlucky guys. Look, there are quite a few junior sisters who are pretty."

The old disciples gathered around the square, watching the new batch of disciples talking and pointing.

"Ba Tian Zong, Dad, I am finally going to join the Ba Tian Zong you have dreamed of."

The new disciples who have experienced the life and death test look at their surroundings and are full of expectations for the future.

"Now let's start counting the merits. The monks with Tianwaitian household registration will first line up in seven teams and come over to take stock of the merits."

Wang Qing shouted.

Outside the sky, the former disciples of the seven sects immediately divided into seven teams, but this team looked extremely cold after one point.

There are only more than 150 disciples of the seventh genus of Ba Tian Sect and Ba Dao Mansion.

Hengshan Sword Sect and Tianfu Palace are not much better.

As for the Spear Intent Sect, the Imperial Fist Sect, the Thousand Shadows Sect, and the Yaodu Caves, these forces are better, with over a thousand people alive.

"Why are there so few people in the Ba Dao Mansion this time?"

"Yes, there are only so many people in our old sect."

In the clouds, there is a group of figures towering over the sky, overlooking the disciples below.

An ancient strong man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, carrying a huge sword on his back, looked at the disciples of Ba Dao Mansion and frowned.

This Ba Tian Sect elder was originally from Ba Dao Mansion.

There were also several elders from the Tianfu Palace and the Tyrant Sect of the Hengshan Sword Sect who frowned when they saw that there were so few disciples from their old sect.

"Young disciples can only say that your generation is not good. Look at our Gun Intention Sect disciples. There are several times more disciples than you."

There were also other elders from the seven genera who couldn't help but laugh.

"Fart, the chief disciple of our Hengshan Sword Sect this time, Zhao Tianxuan's strength is among all the seven attributes this time. His strength must be ranked among the top three."

An elder in green who was holding a sword snorted coldly. He looked at the disciples of the Hengshan Sword Sect and frowned: "Hey, where is Zhao Tianxuan?"

"That's right. The current chief of our old sect, Qian Zhan, has already understood the meaning of the Heavenly Sword. Will he be inferior to you in terms of his internal core?"

An elder who was born in Zhiba Daofu also refuted.

"Strange, where is Lu Kai, the direct disciple of our palace master?" An elder from Tianfu Palace also did not see the leader of their disciples.

Little did he know that three of the seven chief disciples of Tianwaitian were killed by a certain Yin Ergou in one fell swoop.

Below, people in the admissions hall began to count their merits.

"Deng Tianling, from the Imperial Boxing Sect, has meritorious service of 1.02 million, killed fifty-two Xiaoyao Heavenly Kings of the Crocodile Tribe, and is qualified as a core disciple!"

Among a team of people counting the merits of the Imperial Fist Sect, a deacon disciple from the admissions hall counted the merits of Deng Tianling, the chief of the Imperial Fist Sect, and announced it loudly.

"With one million and two million meritorious deeds, he entered the core by virtue of his meritorious deeds. This Deng Tianling is so powerful!"

Many assessment disciples were envious and looked at a young man in golden clothes with a strong build and arms that were thicker and longer than ordinary people. The skin of his fists turned out to be pale gold, with special light patterns flowing inside.

Deng Tianling, the chief of the Imperial Boxing Sect.

The corners of Deng Tianling's mouth rose, and his expression was a bit arrogant.

"Medicine Poison Cave, Dujiu, has achieved 1,048,000 meritorious service, and has obtained core disciple qualifications!"

A deacon disciple from the Yaodu Cave faction said loudly.

"Dujiu, this guy is also very strong, and his meritorious service is even higher than that of Deng Tianling." Many people looked at the figure that liked to be shrouded in black robes and shrouded in black energy, and they also showed fear.

"Thousand Shadow Sect, Nie Kuangyun, meritorious service of one million and twelve thousand! Obtained the core qualification!"

"Ning Xuanxuan of the Lingdan Sect, with 920,000 meritorious service, has been confirmed and promoted to the eighth-grade spiritual alchemist, and will be escorted to the core of the Alchemy Palace!"

There is a woman in red, Ning Xuanxuan of the Lingdan Sect, who has obtained core qualifications with her alchemy skills.

As for the Spear Intention Sect, Yue Ying checked her merits and handed over a storage ring with merits. A lot of bones, true elixirs and other things were dug out. After the inspection, her merits shocked countless people.

"Yue Ying, you have meritorious service worth 1.1 million! Spear Intention has completely entered the realm of reaching the sky, and you are qualified to be promoted to core disciple!"

"The Spear Intention reaches the sky, and the meritorious service is 1.1 million. Oh my god, is this generation's Chief of the Spear Intention Sect so powerful?"

"It's amazing. I'm afraid the Spear Intention Sect will have another top ten core Tianzong disciple in the future."

"Junior sister Yue Ying is so amazing."

Yue Ying's meritorious service attracted the attention of the whole audience at this moment.

Yue Ying's expression was indifferent, neither happy nor sad. Instead, she glanced at the mainland monks, Xiang Chen and others.

"Brother Yingxiong, it's okay." Xiang Chen gave her a thumbs up.

"Bah, shameless." Yue Ying snorted coldly, still not giving Ergou a good look.

"Haha, okay, this generation of disciples from my Gun Intention Sect looks pretty good."

A Qiangu elder of Tianzong laughed loudly and looked proud.

Among the poor factions such as Ba Dao Mansion, Hengshan Sword Sect, and Tianfu Palace, not a single core emerged this time.

A few people who were originally determined to be in the core were all slaughtered by someone and took away the merit.

Finally, it was the turn of the mainland monks. There were many mainland monks, and they were divided into long teams to check their merits.

However, among the monks in the mainland, there is basically no one who has achieved millions of meritorious deeds. However, there is a genius named Yanzhan, who has truly entered the realm of heaven and obtained the core qualifications.

"No way, people from mainland China are so good? Not even one person with millions of merits."

"Look, there are so many of them. They might go into the battlefield outside the territory and hide. Whoever dares to fight against the Crocodile Tribe will gain any merit."

"The country bumpkins in the mainland are just bumpkins after all. No wonder it's hard to find talented people."

The disciples of Tianwaitian remained silent after seeing the mainland monks inspecting them. Many people who liked to show off their superiority couldn't help but make sarcastic comments.

"You motherfucker, boy, who are you calling a rubbish?" A young mainland monk couldn't help scolding him back.

The disciple of the Imperial Fist Sect smiled coldly: "I'm talking about you. There are more than 10,000 monks in the mainland, and not one of them has a million meritorious deeds. Don't you think it's embarrassing? You're just a bunch of useless people making up the numbers?"

"you!"

This mainland young man was so angry that his true energy surged, but he had nothing to say.

"Young boy who practices Wang Ba Quan, can we make a bet about flying?"

At this time, Xiaoji suddenly came to the Tianwaitian monk in frustration.