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Suddenly, his scalp felt numb. He turned around and saw a young man with starry eyes and sharp sword-like eyebrows looking at him from behind with a smile that was not a smile.

"You! You have been hiding your strength so deeply! " Feng Xing Sheng's vision turned black, and he finally realized that he was helping others with everything! But no matter what, he could not understand why his Divine Sense of the Heaven realm could not discover that there was someone hiding.

"Feng Xing Zhi, did you just say that any strong man could defeat you?" The corners of Ye Ling's mouth curled up as he revealed a playful smile, "What about now?"

"Kid!" I'll kill you! " Feng Xing gnashed his teeth and took out the life and death calabash once again with a wave of his hand.

He could also be considered a formidable character of his generation, and was naturally unwilling to die here today.

However, in the next moment, Feng Xing Zhi's expression changed, because he felt an endless pressure suddenly enveloping him. This pressure was as deep as the abyss, surpassing everything else, making his limbs unable to move at all.

His own Heaven realm cultivation was like an ant in the eyes of others!

His pupils constricted as disbelief filled his face.

A stream of telepathic thoughts flashed through Feng Xing Sheng's mind, "Feng Xing Zhi, if this noble one wanted to kill you, it would be as easy as turning his hand. Even if you were at your peak, you wouldn't be able to last three seconds against me."

Swish! Right after Ji Hao finished his sentence, a stream of sword power was released from Feng Xing's head. Feng Xing's head was sent flying up into the air, rolling on the ground for a few rounds, but his eyes were still popped out.

He died with grievance.

Without even looking at it, Ye Ling went forward and took the Life and Death Gourd.

This is a powerful weapon, a peak-tier weapon. Since Ye Ling doesn't have a weapon on hand right now, he naturally needs it.

At the same time Ye Ling scanned with his spiritual sense, he swept away all the sky crystals and spirit pills from the dead cultivators.

The more advanced the cultivator, the more Ye Ling felt that he did not have enough money. Since these cultivators were already dead, it was no big deal for him to take them.

Buzz buzz … A colorless light beam shot down, forming a five-colored bridge in the air.

Outside of the Forest of Death, a group of Heaven realm elite disciples surrounded Ye Ling with a surprised expression. They originally thought that Feng Xing would be the final victor of this battle.

"Junior brother, how did you dodge Feng Xing's Divine Sense just now? You should know that with your cultivation of a half a step into the Heaven realm, it's impossible for you to evade the eyes of a Heaven realm expert." An elite disciple curiously asked.

Right now, Ye Ling's cultivation base was only at half a step into the Heaven realm, so he was prepared to use his cultivation base once he entered the sect.

"Senior brother, I obtained an ancient Invisibility Charm and was able to avoid that person's Spiritual Sense scan." Of course, Ye Ling had an idea. He immediately took out a golden rune from between his eyebrows. With a slight movement, his body immediately disappeared.

Sure enough, the elite disciples could not scan anything with their spiritual will.

After that, Ye Ling retracted the spell and his body appeared from the void.

"A rune crafted by a powerhouse of the Spiritual Martial Force!" "Good stuff, good stuff, no wonder Feng Xing Sheng couldn't see you!"

The group of disciples were amazed, but other than being amazed, they did not feel jealous. The elite disciples of the Dongxuan Institute could all be said to be peerless geniuses, and each of them had their own secrets.

"Ahh, what a pity. After being promoted to the Heaven realm, Feng Xing was killed by a young person."

"What's there to be regretful about? My Dongxuan Academy has a lot of Heaven realm experts, but who can we blame for his bad luck?"

"Not bad, not bad. Luck is also a manifestation of strength. It's not surprising for Brother Ye to have such luck in becoming an inner disciple of the Dongxuan Institution …"

Hearing the discussions of the group of elite disciples, Ye Ling was overjoyed. He knew that his cultivation had been completely hidden.

Entering the academy with a cultivation of half a step into the Heaven realm would not arouse anyone's attention. On the contrary, if he joined with a cultivation of the peak of the Heaven realm, he would definitely be thoroughly investigated.

It was just like having a parasite within his body. Of course, he wouldn't care, but if there was a snake inside his body, he would be extremely worried.

This was true for every single body. At the very least, Ye Ling's current cultivation was simply too monstrous, and he could not be so easily exposed.

Gradually, the crowd started to get closer to Ye Ling.

If they were able to stand out from the Forest Boas of Death, then they would basically be confirmed to be the inner disciples of the East Xuan Academy. The next step was just to take a walk and they would be completely integrated into this huge system.

The East Xuan Academy was divided into nine great heavens, and Ye Ling had joined them.

Very quickly, Ye Ling was brought to a secret room. There were already ten or so cultivators sitting cross-legged there, meditating.

Most of them were heavily injured and their clothing was completely dyed with blood. Within them, there were even two experts who broke into the Heaven realm. However, they were also heavily injured and they only had time to sit cross-legged and cultivate.

These were all experts that stood out from the slaughter of a thousand people. This was equivalent to nurturing Gu, refining the strongest Gu worms. It had to be said that although this method was bloody and cruel, it would often produce supreme experts.

Ye Ling also saw a few familiar faces. They were his trusted aides.

However, they did not speak and only nodded in acknowledgement.

The elder in the secret chamber looked at Ye Ling with an astonished expression, as if he was suspecting why Ye Ling was so lively.

In fact, Ye Ling did not have a single drop of blood on him. It was as if he did not go to participate in the Blood Trial, but went to eat, drink and rest.

Ye Ling smiled, sat down and crossed his legs.

After a while, the battle came to an end and cultivators dressed in blood-red were brought in one by one.

Ye Ling's seven trusted aides and Wu Xing Class were brought inside, leaving only Leng Qiu Yue alone.

"Why isn't Qiu Yue here yet?" Ye Ling felt as if tens of thousands of ants were crawling in his heart. He was so anxious that he lost his life. Leng Qiu Yue hasn't come for so long. Could it be that she died?

That shouldn't be the case, since he had left behind a technique, unless he met with a Heaven realm expert's ultimate attack, Leng Qiu Yue would not have died otherwise.

Crack...

The stone door opened once more and a youth covered in blood walked in.

It was not Leng Qiu Yue! Ye Ling felt a chill run down his spine, but soon noticed that he seemed to know this young man.

Who else could it be other than the young master of the Monster race that had clashed with him in the restaurant?

At that instant, the young lord's aura was like a strand of silk, but the aura in his body was surging over like a great river. Clearly, he broke into the Heaven realm.

That person also broke through the Heaven realm in battle. He was indeed an exceptional genius.

Suddenly, a thought flashed across Ye Ling's mind.

Was it because the Demon Clan's young master was in the same group as Leng Qiu Yue, that he broke through the Heaven realm, and killed Leng Qiu Yue in the cruel battle?!

Suddenly, a cold killing intent burst out from Ye Ling's body. He swore in his heart that no matter who killed Leng Qiu Yue, he would avenge her!

"Ah …"

The few cultivators that were closer to Ye Ling exclaimed and subconsciously took a few steps back. They stared at Ye Ling with fear in their eyes.

At that moment, they only felt that this youth's aura was extremely cold, as if the world was sealed in ice.

The young lord of the Monster race slowly woke up at this moment. He gave Ye Ling a deep look and groaned.

In the entire arena, there were a total of three experts who had advanced to the Sky Martial Realm. These people would definitely be nurtured by the sect in the future.

Ye Ling's heart was heavy. It was as if there were countless dark clouds gathering in his heart.

Crack...

A beautiful figure staggered over. It was obvious that he had consumed a lot of Qi and blood. His steps were shaky and he was bleeding all over.

It was Leng Qiu Yue!

Ye Ling's heart relaxed and he quickly went forward to hug Leng Qiuyue, sending pure Yuan Qi into her body.

Leng Qiu Yue finally regained some color.

"Qiu Yue, what's going on? You were injured this badly? " Looking at the wounds on her body that were of different sizes, Ye Ling's heart ached.

"Hehe …" "I'm fine." Leng Qiu Yue's voice was weak, as though she was going to fall asleep at any moment.

After understanding it, Leng Qiu Yue should have been able to stand out among the group, but in the end, a demon appeared and directly advanced to the Heaven realm, killing in all directions. In the end, Leng Qiu Yue relied on Ye Ling's wave of light and her strong will to fight against the Heaven realm cultivators, and finally killed the Heaven realm expert.

"Why are you so stupid? If a Sky Martial Saint appeared, he could give up! "It doesn't matter even if you become a service disciple."

"No, I must become an inner court disciple. I can't be inferior to you." Leng Qiu Yue's face was as white as paper. She weakly smiled and said, "I still need to find father …"

"Hm!" Qiu Yue, I promise you, when I finish what's happened here, I will go with you to find your father. " Ye Ling nodded heavily.

Following which, another two heavily injured cultivators entered the secret room, and a total of forty disciples appeared in the area.

These were all elites from the slaughter of a thousand people.

An elder appeared. His hair and beard were all white, and his entire body exuded an aura of decay.

Ye Ling's heart tightened as a sense of danger welled up within him.

He instantly knew that that person was an expert of the Spirit realm because at present, only a Spirit realm expert could give him such oppressive power.

"Disciples, congratulations on completing the bloody trial, and joining my Eastern Profound Academy's Li Hen Tian …"

The old man amiably opened his mouth and in the end, he began to endlessly talk about the history of the East Profound Academy. This place was nothing more than a brainwashing item, allowing the disciples to increase their sense of collective honor.

Only Ye Ling heard some useful information from them.

The East Xuan Academy was called by the Heaven's Talisman and was divided into nine days. The headquarters was led by the Emperor, and after that, there would be a great elder from Hate Sky who would come to take in a disciple. Those who could be taken in by the elder would rise to the sky in a single step and be promoted to an elite disciple.