At this moment, even Ye Ling did not know how powerful he was.

All in all, his mental cultivation had already far surpassed his own.

Initially, Ye Ling wanted to kill a third level Dao Inscription supreme expert like Lu Dongxuan with his second level Dao Inscription body. He could only slowly grind Ye Ling down, but now, he could completely suppress him.

After Ye Ling came out of seclusion, he realized that he had only spent a day to gather his thoughts.

On this day, Ye Ling's cultivation had undergone a tremendous change. Although his cultivation had not increased, his fighting strength had more than doubled.

The next task was to begin the selection of talent.

The Sacred Assembly was held once every ten years. Although only saints could participate, there was still a warm-up competition before the Sacred Assembly.

This was enough for the inner disciples and elite disciples of the nine great heavens to step forward and fight.

Although the inner court disciples were only in the Profound realm and they had the cultivation of the Heaven realm, to be able to display their skills on such a platform was still a huge help for their cultivation.

However, from the nine great heavens, all of the basic level disciples added up to at least several tens of millions. Of course, it was impossible to bring all of them into the competition.

Long ago, the Nine Heavens had decreed that there would be a hundred inner disciples and a hundred elite disciples participating in the Sacred Assembly together.

Ye Ling, as the leader of the disciples from Hateful Sky Sect, naturally had to do a good job in the selection process.

After eight days, he would be the leader of the whole group and lead all the disciples onto the most important battlefield of their lives.

After two days of selection, Ye Ling found out that there were quite a few geniuses in the sect, some with special physiques.

There were also many geniuses like Kwai Ling who could easily challenge higher level cultivators without losing out to them.

Ye Ling even discovered that one of the cultivators was at the Xuan Wu Realm. However, the original body was the reincarnation of an ancient supreme expert at the sixth level of the Dao Inscription.

The cultivation of the Profound realm. It could even behead the cultivation of the Heaven realm through the air. The strength of one's aptitude was comparable even to Ye Ling back then.

However, this cultivator was too weak. The moment he met a Spirit realm cultivator, he would immediately fail. Of course, he was also the main genius of Hateful Sky and would definitely protect him with all his heart.

Other than this, Ye Ling also discovered many other things that he did not know about. In short, these two days of selection had left him in awe.

To be able to manage a huge mountain gate with over a million disciples, this was definitely a laborious and tiring matter.

On this day, Ye Ling was watching the battle between two saints in the arena and giving pointers to their cultivation.

One of these two Saints was the one who fought against Ye Ling, Kwai Ling, while the other was an old saint. The current Kwai Ling Sword Technique was simply transcendent.

He was currently in the middle stage of the Spirit realm, but when he fought against the cultivator, he was not at a disadvantage at all. After 18 strikes, he even defeated the Saint who was at the peak of the Spirit realm.

"Kwai Ling, your sword art is the Devil's Heart Sword Technique. It can be used according to your will, but you have not reached the level where it can only be created from your own heart. Otherwise, there would not be that kind of delay when you reach the ninth sword strike."

After Ye Ling finished reading, the first one to actually be judged was the winner, Kwai Ling.

This was because he could see that there were still many flaws in Kwai Ling's sword arts.

Then, with a wave of his hand, a beam of spiritual light shot out. It entered into Kwai Ling's mind, and a set of sword technique appeared in his mind!

What made her even more shocked was that this sword art was unrivalled in the human realm, and actually far surpassed all the nine star mystical techniques. It was an immortal art!

Moreover, this sword technique was completely one with his body. It was as if it was tailored for her.

"Thank you, Brother Ye!"

At this moment, she was truly in awe of Ye Ling.

Initially, when Ye Ling defeated her, she was still unwilling to accept it in her heart. He only thought that one day, he would definitely defeat Ye Ling.

But with her heart, she was truly convinced!

This was because Ye Ling's achievements were far beyond his own. Under this kind of achievement, she would not be able to have any thoughts of resisting.

When a person's strength is on the same level as yours, or even when his strength surpasses yours by just a bit, you might still have a competitive spirit. However, when his strength far surpasses yours, the gap between the two to the point of making people despair, your heart would definitely not feel the slightest sense of competition.

This was just like how a beggar might be able to compete with a street hoodlum, but was unable to compete with the emperor who was sitting on the throne room.

This was a principle.

At this time, a disciple flew into the martial arena.

"Report!" Brother Ye! There was a sneaky guy outside the door who wanted to see you. We two brothers will first detain him, and he even said that he gave us a keepsake, and begged you to open it and look at it! "

After this disciple arrived, he immediately kneeled on the ground and respectfully said.

"Are you joking? Brother Ye has a high status, who knows how many people want to see him every day? Do I need to ask for instructions for this kind of thing? Hurry up and chase that person out!

A disciple of a saint came forward and scolded him.

This was also true. Ever since Ye Ling had advanced to the position of the number one true disciple in Hateful Sky Sect, no matter whether it was in the sect or outside it, there were countless disciples who wanted to see Ye Ling every day.

There were even many female cultivators who wanted to sacrifice their lives for Ye Ling in order to obtain the road to longevity.

This was already quite a common occurrence.

However, Ye Ling did not see any of them. Although those female cultivators were incomparably mysterious, Ye Ling knew one thing well. Since he had to bear a person, he would have to bear all of her karma.

Causality was not beneficial to one's cultivation. Thus, even though Ye Ling had a few female companions, he never entangled them.

This was the path of unfettered and unrestrained, and it was better to forget each other than to live together.

"Yes, yes, yes, but that person seems very anxious, completely different from the disciples outside. This disciple is being careful …" The elite disciple quickly explained.

These words moved Ye Ling's heart. He said, "Didn't that person say he had a keepsake?" Show me. "

"Yes sir!"

That disciple quickly walked forward and handed a sparkling jade stone over to Ye Ling!

Suddenly, Ye Ling's face changed. He hurriedly waved his hand and asked, "Where is that person?" Quick, let him in! "

Everyone was astonished. They never thought that such a small piece of jade would be able to make Ye Ling so shocked. They really didn't know who that person was.

Ye Ling, of course, had reason to be shocked. The piece of jade in his hand was given to the Elephant Grandmaster as a keepsake.

Now that the jade had returned to his hand, it was clear that something had happened to the Elephant Ancestor.

The Elephant Grandmaster was his subordinate, and also a force that he had nurtured. He had no choice but to save him.

In short, Ye Ling vaguely felt that the Dongxuan Institute might not necessarily be able to protect him, and might even unleash killing intent at him in the future. Therefore, what he was doing now was basically paving the way for his future.

At the very least, he wouldn't be a fugitive in the future.

From beginning to end, he had always relied on others in the academy. This feeling was different from when he went out to become the King of Mountains.

Soon, a cultivator in white clothes at the Spirit realm quickly rushed in.

BOOM! After arriving in front of Ye Ling, this cultivator immediately knelt down on one knee.

"We are here to participate in the competition, Your Excellency the Demon Emperor!"

After this white-robed cultivator kowtowed nine times, he respectfully kneeled on the ground.

The Demon Emperor had always been the title of supreme expert among the Demon Race. The Demon Race only had three Demon Emperors up until now, and now, they were actually called Demon Emperors Ye Ling? What had happened?

"You can all leave first."

At this moment, Ye Ling waved his hand and all the disciples left after knowing what was at stake.

Of course, Ye Ling wasn't worried that these disciples would leak information about what happened today. After all, Li Hen Tian had already said that he was the one in charge of Zhang Tian.

"Get up. What happened?"

Ye Ling replied calmly.

Just now, he had already seen through the true form of this white robed cultivator. He was a huge elephant, and his body was clearly sealed by a Dao Inscription expert. Even an ordinary Dao Inscription expert might not be able to see through his true form.

However, Ye Ling could tell at a glance.

But of course, he could understand that it was hard for demons to walk among humans.

"Yes, Martial Ancestor is in a hurry!" "He's in grave danger!"

The white-robed cultivator said respectfully.

"Alright, come with me."

Ye Ling did not say much either. Since this person came here with the Elephant Ancestor's mark, he must be a trustworthy person. Therefore, he did not hesitate to follow him out.

Since the Elephant Grandmaster was in a rush, he had no choice but to make a trip to the Demon Kingdom.

Although there were only seven days left before the Holy Assembly would be held, with Ye Ling's current cultivation level, tearing apart space was just a blink of an eye and his speed was peerless, so there was no need to worry about anything.

"Your majesty Demon Emperor, I'll lead the way!"

The white-robed cultivator volunteered.

"No need."

Ye Ling smiled faintly and lifted the cultivator up with one hand. Then, he made a grabbing motion with his other hand!

Crash … A gigantic spatial gate appeared, and Ye Ling's figure directly submerged into it, disappearing right after.

When the two of them appeared again, they were already in front of the barrier.

At this moment, the white robed cultivator was already deeply shocked by Ye Ling. Although he was at the Spiritual Martial Force level and could be considered to have the power to overturn rivers and seas, he was actually unable to move under Ye Ling's palms, as if he was a chicken caught by an eagle.

"Heavenly Barrier? The protective barrier that was refined with Red Refined Copper all those years ago? is it the Heavenly Barrier where the specialized disciples of the demon race enter? "

Ye Ling observed the endless mountain ranges for a while before his figure flashed and he actually disappeared once again.

At this moment, in the depths of the Demon Kingdom, a gigantic spatial gate suddenly opened, and Ye Ling's figure could be seen faintly.

Intense demonic energy and an extremely savage aura were transmitted into Ye Ling's heart!

This was the kingdom of the demon race, with countless demon race living here. Dragons and serpents rose up together!