Although Sunset Peak wasn't one of the seven main peaks of Seven Stars Mountain Range, it was still one of the few great spirit peaks that were second only to the main peak. Although it was called a mountain peak, the truth was that it wasn't the slightest bit different from many small mountain ranges.

At the center of the peak was a golden pagoda, formed by competing arenas. There were eight floors in total, and at the very top was a solitary arena the size of an acre of land, towering like a crane among a flock of chickens!

The next level, two arenas ~!

In the lower levels, there were four arenas.

The fourth level, for eight arenas … The number of arenas increased by several times, but the last level was somewhat different. There were not only sixty-four arenas, there were only forty-five arenas, and with the eight levels combined, a total of one hundred and eight arenas, corresponding to one hundred and eight Human Ranking s. And here, was where the Mortal Ranking War fought!

Around the pyramid, there were many seats. Among them were seats for the seven Peak-pulse outer sect disciples, the seats for the outer sect managers, deacons, and masters … There was still a special seat, but there were only a few dozen seats, paved with noble Strange Beast leather, and some carefully chosen beautiful maids carrying tea for the guests. Those were the seats belonging to the aloof core disciples and Sect elders, but so far, those dozens of seats were empty, without a single person.

As for the higher level heads of various bloodline, Seven Stars Sect Sect Leaders, they would not pay attention to such a small matter. Forget about a mere outer sect Human Ranking competition, even if it was the inner sect's Earth Board battle, they would not have enough people coming personally, which is the battle of Heavenly Ranking for all the core disciples.

A tide of people rushed into the Sunset Peak. After reaching the top of the Sunset Peak, each of them looked for their own seats. Although there were a large number of people, with tens of thousands of people, there wasn't much noise.

"Junior Brother Yang Fan, this way …" Just as Yang Fan and Man Niu followed the crowd to the spectator's seats of their Kai Yang faction, they saw a person beckoning to them.

This is a young man in a blue robe, his eyebrows are like swords, his skin is as white as snow, shining with a dazzling luster." He is a young man in a blue robe, his eyebrows are like stars, his skin is white like snow, shining with a dazzling luster.

Mo Liuyun and the others, who were the seventh in Lingyun Peak, were placed 106th in the Human Ranking s. They were one of the few sword artists in the Kaiyang Faction, and the meteor in their hands were as swift as a butterfly, unfathomable and unpredictable.

"Senior Brother Man Niu, let's go." Yang Fan called out to Man Niu, and was prepared to walk towards Mo Liuyun. Although it was just a quick parting, Mo Liuyun still gave him a pretty good feeling, at least he didn't have any sort of ill feeling!

"Junior Brother Yang Fan, I … "I think it's better if I stay here …" Indistinctly, there was still a trace of uneasiness, as if there was something wrong with them and they were all in the same group. Whatever kind of people had a circle, the people beside Mo Liuyun were all top expert of their Kai Yang faction. As for him, if he wanted to obtain Bloodline Talent, he would need to use Bloodline Talent.

"Senior Brother Man Niu, it's fine, we'll go over now!" Yang Fan chuckled, his expression appearing as though he did not care about the details. In Yang Fan's opinion, Man Niu did not need to feel inferior at all, there was no other reason but that Man Niu was his brother!

"This... "I …"

"Senior brother Man Niu, there is no need to worry, they are all human, and do not have three heads and six arms. Without waiting for Man Niu to finish speaking, Yang Fan immediately cut him off with a smile. He extended his hand and pulled Man Niu towards Mo Liuyun!

"It has been ten days since we last met, senior apprentice brother Mo, your demeanor is even more majestic than in the past!" Pulling Man Niu and sitting next to Mo Liuyun, Yang Fan slightly cupped his hands and said.

Junior brother Yang, please don't make fun of me. I am just an ordinary outer disciple. How could I not have an elegant demeanor?" To the other outer sect disciples, Mo Liuyun was indeed a peerless genius among the tens of thousands, but in front of Yang Fan, this peerless genius, he was simply a joke. To say he was a talent was to think highly of him, between the two, it was like comparing a firefly to the bright moon, there was simply no way to compare at all, "On the other hand, junior brother, I'm afraid your cultivation has improved by a lot, and you are not far from becoming a Martial Master.

"Senior is too courteous, I was just lucky …" Yang Fan smiled humbly, but of course, he was speaking from the bottom of his heart. If not for him being struck by lightning and obtaining great fortune, with his inferior Inherent skill, forget about participating in the Mortal Ranking War, whether he could continue staying in Seven Stars Mountain Range or not was an unknown factor.

"Senior apprentice brother Mo, let me introduce you. This is the Barbarian …"

"Junior Brother Yang, there's no need to introduce us anymore. Right now, who doesn't know of Senior Brother Man Niu on the Lingyun Peak …" Right now, Man Niu's reputation was flourishing, and could be said to have caught up to Jian Wuyi and Shi Wanshan, these two Great Leaders. Everyone knew, that it was because of Man Niu, that the arrogant Yun Feiyang was directly pulled down the divine altar, and became a cripple!

"Mo …" Senior apprentice brother Mo, you … "You scammed me, just call me Man Niu …" Man Niu's voice trembled slightly, filled with fear and trepidation. Mo Liuyun was the strongest in their Kaiyang Faction, and he was only an ordinary disciple in Lingyun Peak. Between the two of them, there was not even a little bit of a difference!

"Senior brother Man Niu, you are welcome, you entered the sect before me, you are naturally my senior brother!"

When the surrounding outer sect disciples heard this, their eyes were all wide open. Was this still someone that they knew, senior apprentice brother Mo Liuyun? In the Warrior world, the first to reach the top was when you started talking about qualifications. Did the world change or was it because I didn't wake up?

"Senior apprentice brother Mo, you're too courteous, you're too courteous …" Man Niu waved his hands repeatedly, feeling even more grateful towards Yang Fan. Being able to get to know Yang Fan was the greatest honor of his life.

If not for Yang Fan, how could Mo Liuyun treat him with such courtesy, with even a hint of flattery, possibly even ignoring him.

Time flowed like water, and soon, another hour had passed. All the outer court disciples, deacons, managers, and housekeepers in the seven Peak-pulse … They all took their seats.

At this moment …

The group of people were like immortals riding on the wind as they rushed over. Endless streams of air surged, transforming into precious Strange Beast, vivid and lifelike!

These people numbered less than a hundred. There were men and women, old and young, and all of them possessed extraordinary auras. Some of them had auras as deep as the ancient starry sky, some were as powerful as gods from ancient times, some were as light as the clouds, and some were as domineering as the universe … On everyone's body, Spiritual Strength flowed as their Treasure Light glittered. The moment these people appeared, they walked towards the dozens of Strange Beast s who were covered in leather, beauties serving them.

Most of them were middle stage Martial Masters. These people were not the best among the core disciples, they were the Sect Elders who wielded high authority and were in charge of a region.

"Welcome, my lords!"

The group of outer sect heads all stood up, bowing, bowing, and bowing. Although they were also Martial Masters, to the people on the high platform, they were far inferior. It was not an exaggeration to say that any one of them could easily kill their entire group.

All of a sudden, tens of thousands of people gathered on the mountain peak stood up and cheered in unison, "Welcome to the main hall!"

Even the proud and arrogant top ten Human Ranking s all bent down to salute, not daring to show the slightest bit of disrespect. Perhaps in the future, they would also become famous among the core disciples, but this was definitely not now.

Yang Fan stood up and casually swept his eyes over the place. Faintly, a hint of fighting spirit appeared in his eyes. Ten days had passed, and his strength could be said to be at a thousand miles in a single day. Just how strong he was right now, Yang Fan himself didn't even know. He might not be able to match up to those Sect Elders yet, but for those core disciples, it wasn't impossible for him to not have the power to fight.

After the various core disciples and Sect elders sat down, one of them, who was dressed in green, had a long hair and a delicate face, stood up, "This time, the Mortal Ranking War will be presided over by me!"

Lv Changfeng, Sect Master's bloodline, Grand Elder of Dubhe Peak, ninth level of the Martial Master realm, one of the top expert in Seven Stars Sect!