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The elder's anger made all the new disciples break out in a cold sweat. Before Mu Lingfeng and the others could walk up to him, the rest of the new disciples had already surrounded the elder.

At this time, Mu Lingfeng and the others did not have to be so embarrassed. After all, he was still an elder, and if they really did not register him, then even if they had a huge background, it would be useless.

Now, with the other new disciples surrounding the elders, even if the four of them were to wait until the end, under the astonished gazes of everyone, they would be able to show their harvest and gain more fame.

The elders' prestige was not something that these new disciples could imagine. Their speed was very fast, and the surviving new disciples were all registered in less than two hours.

Out of the two thousand four hundred people that entered, only less than one thousand and eight hundred remained. How cruel was that, but in just seven short days, at least six hundred people had already died. It should be known that in the previous ten or so sessions, the number of new disciples that died was probably not as many as the number of new disciples that died.

The change in rules made this time's new disciples experience a bit of hardship, and made the other old disciples even more afraid of the change in the sect. After all, the road they had walked at the beginning was completely different from this batch of new disciples.

They didn't dare to imagine how terrifying the new disciples would be if they survived.

Some people seemed to have already felt the fierce competition on the rankings of the outer sect in the future. They sucked in a breath of cold air as they looked at the surviving new disciples in front of them.

"Alright, there's no need to hide anymore. The four of you can come one by one!" The purple-clothed elder looked at the four people who remained indifferent and spoke.

Seeing the contribution points token in the records, the purple clothed elder almost flipped over the table. Besides those four people, it could be said that they didn't have a red token because there was only one.

There were less than 200 green tokens, and there weren't even that many green tokens. This made the purple-clothed elder in charge of the ranking very angry.

He believed that although this new batch of disciples had killed many people, their strength wasn't all that great. With so many people obtaining such a small amount of contribution points, their preparations had been in vain.

Unfortunately, he didn't know what exactly happened in the Void Defender's tomb. He had long dug out all of his contribution points token, but most of them were concentrated in those four people's hands. He didn't know about any of this.

The gazes of the new and old disciples concentrated on Mu Lingfeng and the other two.

Although Fairy Crimson Flame was powerful, she was still a girl in the end. Relatively speaking, her face was a bit thinner. She angrily stamped her feet and looked towards the three men beside her.

"I'm going to report first. Let's see who has more contribution points!"

With a cold snort, he walked in front of the purple-clothed elder, picked up the three storage pouches on his body, and slowly poured out all the contents within.

A storage bag's space was limited, so it couldn't be that big. Moreover, the sect gave it to each new disciple for free, so the space would be even smaller. A storage bag could only hold five hundred contribution points.

After Fairy Chi Yan had poured out all of her merit points token, the purple-clothed Elder's expression changed from one of disdain, anger, and shock to one of disbelief. He constantly rubbed his eyes, afraid that he would hallucinate something.

Since there were too many of them in his eyes, he called over a few inner disciples to help him count the number of contribution points tokens.

The purple-clothed Elder's face changed as he saw the 100-odd cyan merit points medallions, the 200-odd green merit points medallion, and the red merit points medallion as well as the 11 medallion.

He also understood why this female disciple had waited until the end to reveal her gains. Suddenly, the purple clothed elder looked towards the other three people.

He muttered, "It can't be, could it be that all of the contribution points are in their hands? That's impossible!" "It won't, it won't …"

After saying it several times, he could not believe what he had guessed.

Fairy Chi Yan's obtaining caused all the new disciples that weren't sure to be shocked to the core. They all looked as if they had seen a ghost.

There was even less of a need to talk about the senior disciples. They had already been frightened of this new batch of disciples, and now they were completely terrified of Fairy Chi Yan. However, they hadn't left yet.

The gazes of some of the older disciples were focused on Mu Lingfeng. After all, his fame was much greater than the other two, Nan Chen and Cheng Yu.

Almost 4,200 contribution points each. All the old disciples were envious of these old disciples who had lived in the Void Sword Sect for dozens of years. Some people estimated that they weren't as many as Fairy Chi Yan, a new disciple.

Mu Lingfeng and Nan Chen looked at each other, as if they had nothing to do with this place. Their nonchalant attitude made Cheng Yu, who was standing to the side, at a loss.

He placed the four storage pouches on the table and slowly poured them out. The number was more than Fairy Chi Yan had.

At this point, everyone looked at the remaining two people with a strange expression on their faces. They were all guessing that the remaining two people wouldn't have more contribution points than this person!

Looking around, there were a total of 1,500 green tokens, 300 green tokens, and 19 red merit points tokens.

The result of this battle was enough to make the purple-clothed elder's eyes bulge out of their sockets. He took a deep breath, afraid that the results of the next two battles would frighten him.

After some calculations, almost 6400 contribution points had been taken away by Cheng Yu. As a result, Cheng Yu's name began to spread among the new and old outer sect disciples, and his fame was even greater than Mu Lingfeng's, because Mu Lingfeng had not yet displayed his victory.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Mu Lingfeng and the fatty that was left behind. The two of them seemed to have just regained their senses and looked at each other. It seems like you don't want to show me now, so I'll have to go first. However, I have too many things, so if you don't have enough later, won't it be awkward? "

After leaving a few words of doubt, the fatty, Nan Chen, walked up. He placed all four storage bags on the table. Everyone's eyes were focused on the fatty's hands as they watched him slowly pour out the contribution points token.

Mu Lingfeng was not surprised. Although he knew that he was the undisputed king among the new disciples, he did not dare to be careless. He could only wait for fatty Nan Chen's statistics to come out.