Supreme Martial God Technique

However, theoretically speaking, no one will fall behind.

And the people from Hun Tian Men told them this, in fact, they might not really tell them that falling behind would kill them.

They just used this method to tell Wu Yun and the others in disguise that the rules of Hun Tian Men were very strict, and they must not do whatever they wanted.

Most likely, that's what they meant.

After a while, Wu Yun and the others entered the palace of Hun Tian Men.

And the hundreds of Hun Tian Men cultivators who led Wu Yun and the others dispersed after entering the palace, leaving only the Hun Tian Men cultivator who had been talking before, still leading Wu Yun and the others inside.

Wu Yun originally thought that they would be taken to see the leader of Hun Tian Men.

But he thought too much after all.

If after tomorrow, those who are selected and confirmed to be elite disciples are received by the leader, there should be a possibility.

Now most of the thirty people will be dismissed.

It is naturally not that easy to see the leader of Hun Tian Men.

Soon, Wu Yun and his companions were brought to a spacious courtyard in the Huntian Sect.

Here, the strong super-god power that permeated the front hall was obviously not so strong.

If nothing unexpected happened, the place where Wu Yun and his companions were brought should be a corner area of ​​the Huntian Sect.

To put it bluntly, it was a compound.

Before Wu Yun and his companions officially became elite disciples, they could only live here.

Of course, this did not affect anything.

After bringing Wu Yun and his companions here, arranging their own rooms and instructing them not to make trouble, and the final round of selection would be officially announced tomorrow, the Huntian Sect cultivator left.

After entering the room, Wu Yun and his companions did not make trouble, and no one even came out.

One night passed quickly.

It was not that everyone was really honest.

It was just that before coming, the Huntian Sect cultivator made it so clear that whoever dared to mess around without risking his life would be courting death, wouldn’t it?

Even Xiao Xiangfeng, who was full of resentment towards Wu Yun, was honest and did not even leave the door. M..

The next morning, there was a call from outside the door.

Everyone left the room one after another, and it was the same cultivator from the Huntian Sect from yesterday.

Under his leadership, everyone left this place again and went to a more open place.

The super-god power became stronger again.

And it was stronger than the one in the front hall yesterday.

From this point of view, plus the scene at this moment.

This place should be one of the most important places for cultivation in the Huntian Sect.

Martial arts field!

That's right, it's the martial arts field.

On the open space in front of them, there were many people standing densely.

Although it was not the kind of hundreds of thousands or millions of people who watched the excitement during the battle outside.

There were also thousands of people.

And, these people were all extraordinary.

The aura exuded by each person was restrained and refined, but not oppressive.

It was enough to see that these people were disciples of the Huntian Sect.

Judging from the selection level of Wu Yun and his team, those who can be accepted as disciples by Hun Tian Men are absolutely extraordinary in terms of talent and any other aspects.

In addition, what shocked Wu Yun and others even more was the two rows of middle-aged cultivators sitting on the viewing platforms on both sides of the fighting stage in front of the martial arts arena.

These people all have immortal spirits and a strong and steady aura.

This is more than one level higher than the previous introverted and refined disciples.

These must be the top leaders of Hun Tian Men.

Wu Yun took a rough look. He naturally didn't recognize the people, but from these middle-aged cultivators sitting on both sides, Wu Yun roughly guessed a problem.

Judging from these numbers, if there is no mistake, the number of elite disciples today should be eight.

Because there are four people on each side of the stage, exactly eight people.

"Okay, you stand here, and later, the master will come in person to preside over today's selection competition!"

While thinking, the voice of the Hun Tian Men cultivator who led the way came to my ear.

Everyone stood still, and was quite surprised.

Unexpectedly, the leader of Hun Tian Men would come to preside over the meeting in person today. It seems that this leader is not as aloof as everyone imagined.

Because of this, everyone's expectations were increased.

After all, who doesn't want to see how the leader of one of the seven major heavenly gates is?

After waiting for about half a cup of tea, I saw an old man in white clothes with a fairy-like appearance and a hunched body, walking over step by step from a farther distance.

At first glance, this person did not have the slightest attitude of a master.

He even looked like an ordinary old man in his twilight years, giving people the illusion that he would fall down at the slightest wind and die at any time.

However, when this person appeared, all the noise and noise in the scene were instantly stopped.

The whole audience was silent, including the eight high-level members of Hun Tian Men on the viewing platform on both sides, all stood up in unison without saying a word.

The old man walked very slowly step by step.

But he just looked slow.

From the distance he came to the martial arts arena, the view was wide and it was estimated to be at least a thousand meters away.

But his ordinary steps only took three steps.

One step, hundreds of meters.

Three steps, and he arrived at the martial arts arena.