Chapter 554 - The Battle of the Elites
A thousand meters away in the dense forest, those three grey shadows had been watching all the movements on the martial stage, and by now they were also completely stunned.
Originally, they had thought that Ghost Tiger was already a noteworthy disciple in this Inner Sect Competition, worthy of cultivation. However, before their spittle left their mouths, another fierce one came out and instantly killed Ghost Tiger, a great talent, to the point of no return.
This made the three men, who had previously sighed and felt that there was no more hope for the clan, suddenly burst into flames of hope again. The eyes that looked at Zhuo Fan were all filled with a **naked desire.
"This kid, we must drag him into the elite!" A figure gulped and swallowed, his body trembling with excitement, "Say, what's this kid's origin, is he a disciple of our Demon Strategy Sect? Why haven't we heard of such a miracle talent long ago?"
Without realizing it, the other figure gave Zhuo Fan a deep look, pondering for a long time, but murmured out, "He looks like someone from the Handyman Room to me, it's only right that we don't know about it."
"What, a disciple from the miscellaneous service room? Such a great talent is actually placed in a place like the miscellaneous service room, these bastards in the clan are too bad, they are clearly tearing down our Demon Strategy Sect!" When the third figure heard this, he couldn't help but to cry out in anger, then he looked towards Zhuo Fan with a hopeful face and laughed playfully, "Hehehe ... finally came a promising talent, no matter what, tomorrow we will go and ask for someone from Wuyue, to get this kid from the miscellaneous service room, to one of our elite disciples! "
The other figure also nodded slightly in agreement, but another person pondered for a long time and sighed helplessly, "Alas, don't forget, even if you get him out of the miscellaneous service room, you won't be able to join the elite! This is the clan rule, even if Wuyue is the clan master, I'm afraid ..."
"What kind of rule is this, the so-called heroes don't ask where they come from, isn't the grand vassal also from the miscellaneous service room, could it be that we can't take in talents from the miscellaneous service room?" Before that man's words had ended, a third figure could not help but curse out.
After glancing at each other, the other two figures shook their heads helplessly, "Alas, this sect rule was set a long time ago to ensure the perfect purity of the elite disciples. After all, those who had entered the miscellaneous service room were either those who wore the stain of sin, or those who had once been eliminated as disciples. Especially the eliminated disciple, who was eliminated at first, could only prove that he had poor roots and bones. In the end, even if he then took the elixir or worked hard to break out of the miscellaneous room, his innate qualifications are flawed after all, making it difficult for him to be admitted to the elite!"
"Hey, of all the rules of the sect, this is the one I don't like the most. If you're born with flaws, you're not allowed to make up for them later in life! My devil's path is based on strength, so I don't care how you became strong, as long as you are strong enough, do you still want to check people's ancestral roots?" That third figure was furious and cursed.
The other two also laughed bitterly and shook their heads helplessly, sighing longingly, "Alas, poor roots and bones are bound to doom one's future path not to be too long. The senior members of the clan who set this rule in the past might have been thinking of the future of the clan, but they never thought that it would now become a stumbling block that hinders the clan's development."
"Yes, the miscellaneous service room has now become a dumping ground for the shady and deceitful, framing fellow disciples. Some talented people are finished for life once they get in there. Moon Spirit and Kui Wolf, two of the younger generation, were lucky enough to come back because they had made great achievements. But how many other outstanding disciples were falsely accused and sent there, and ended up dying of old age inside?" The third figure took a deep breath and lamented as he exhaled another foul breath, all with bitterness on his lips.
When the other two saw this, they also laughed bitterly.
After a long time, the third figure suddenly had a flash of light in his pupils and spoke with determination, "No, with the current strength of those elite disciples, they can't participate in the Double Dragon Meeting at all, this kid must be in the elite, otherwise it would be too bad. No matter what, the three of us must get this kid in, even if we violate the sect rules!"
Hearing this, the remaining two glanced at each other, then all nodded firmly as well ...
On the other hand, the martial arts arena, where the fierce wind blew, was a mess, the whole field, the whole field, crows and sparrows. After a few breaths of bewilderment, Evil Wuyue laughed out loud and praised, "Hahahaha ... what a good handyman, really good at cleaning up, spotless!"
His cheeks couldn't help but twitch fiercely, and when the Shi offering and the grand elder and the others heard this, a head of black lines fell down like a waterfall!
Mockery, **naked mockery!
How could they not hear the ridicule in Evil Wuyue's words?
What do you mean by a good handyman who cleans the floor spotlessly? Who was Zhuo Fan's broom just now directed at, wasn't it the Ghost Tiger?
With this remark, Evil Wuyue was comparing Ghost Tiger, and even these inner disciples who were preparing to enter the elite, to dust that should be swept away as early as possible.
This was clearly a slap in the face of these old men in broad daylight, but since Evil Wuyue did not explicitly say so, they could not refute it too much. They could only grimace and remain silent.
"Thank you for the patriarch's compliments, I wonder if there is anything else to clean up?" Zhuo Fan gave a respectful cupped fist and followed his words.
However, once these words were spoken, Hu Mei'er and Liu Xu, both of whom instantly became nervous, looked in the direction of Zhuo Fan's side, their bodies couldn't help but tremble and took a step backwards in unison.
The two of them sneered at the bottom of their hearts, and Kui Wolf and Yue Ling brushed their lips disdainfully.
Taking in everything the four of them did, Evil Wuyue snorted without realising it and waved his hand, "No need, you are good at cleaning, but you really remembered the wrong day today, so you should go back!"
With a faint smile, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, carried the broom, and left pleasantly, no longer as cautious as before.
Since he had already shown his hand, there was no need for him to keep a low profile any longer.
And the eyes of the onlookers looked at him completely changed, amazed, puzzled, reverent, shocked, etc. ...
Poof!
With a muffled sound, Ghost Tiger finally climbed up from under the martial arts stage, looking at Zhuo Fan's breezy back, with only deep fear and scorn in his eyes.
It was only a handful, but he already knew in his heart that he never wanted to meet this man again ...
The two of them, Hu Mei'er and Liu Xu, also let out a long breath and put their hearts down. The mute riddle that Zhuo Fan and Evil Wuyue played just now may not be heard by others, but the people involved in the matter are as clear as a mirror in their hearts.
Now the Patriarch didn't need his help anymore, if he had to clean up again, who should he clean up, but the two of them!
Luckily, the Patriarch was still afraid of the Second Servant and did not do anything to drive them to extinction!
However, just as the two of them had put their minds at ease, the corners of Evil Wuyue's mouth once again turned into an evil curve, and he turned his head to look at another person on the stage, a young girl with an icy aura, Yue'er, and said with a light smile, "Outer disciple Yue'er, just now that Zhuo Fan ran up here to clean this place, so what is the reason for you to run up here?"
"Your Holiness, my disciple is dissatisfied with the results of this Inner Sect Competition and has come to challenge!" With a heavy fist clasp, Yue'er bowed and reported as Zhuo Fan had taught her to do!
Heart astonished, Yue Ling and Kui Wolf looked at each other, their eyes both showing
a look of worry.
"How dare you, how can you interfere with the results of the Inner Sect Competition at your leisure, an outer sect disciple?" Donor Shi couldn't help but stare and loudly rebuked.
Originally, if it were usual, he would have said nothing, an outer disciple challenging an inner disciple, the probability of winning was basically zero. But today was different, Zhuo Fan was the Sovereign's man, and this little girl he had brought with him was, needless to say, arranged by the Sovereign.
Since that was the case, they had come prepared and were using their hearts to avoid him, so he naturally avoided it if he could!
But if he wanted to avoid this battle, how could Evil Wuyue let him have his way?
Without realising it, Evil Wuyue slowly waved his hand and said leisurely, "This is not true, Mr. Shi. Our Demon Strategy Sect is all about the strongest, and no one in the sect is afraid of challenges. Since they are now disciples of the elite, they should have such traits. Otherwise, how can one be considered an elite disciple of our Demon Strategy Sect if they are fearful?"
The beard of the Shi Fengfu disciple twitched slightly, but he could not say a word.
But soon, his eyes darted from side to side and he came up with an idea, turning his head towards Yue'er and solemnly warning, "Little girl, you must think carefully whether you want to make a challenge or not. According to the rules of the clan, the inner clan must not oppress the outer clan, and the outer clan must not bully the maids. But if you break the rules, you will not care whether you live or die. Even the clan master will not be able to protect your life then!"
Although he was trying to scam Yue'er, he was also telling the truth. Even if you are the Sovereign's person, once the challenge is carried out, it is a matter of two people, even if you are in danger, the Sovereign he cannot step in to save you, you have to think clearly about your retreat, don't be the head of a gun for someone!
Yue Ling's heart was also tightened and she looked at Yue'er with a worried expression.
However, Yue'er smiled faintly and bowed again respectfully, "Thank you for reminding me, I understand. But Yue'er's mind is already made up, so you don't need to say anything more!"
"Hahahaha ... Good, the following is a great courage!"
The beard of the donor, Shi, moved slightly and wanted to bluff some more, but he was interrupted by a loud laugh from Evil Wuyue, who looked deeply at Yue'er, and said with a seemingly meaningful expression, "Yue'er, who are you challenging? These five elite disciples are not all soft persimmons that you can squeeze, so think carefully before you say anything.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of Yue'er's mouth arced with confidence as she slowly turned her head and dropped her provocative gaze to Hu Mei'er, laughing softly, "Senior sister Mei'er, if you don't mind, give up your title of elite disciple!"
Thud!
Although Yue Ling had long known that Zhuo Fan's intention was to let Yue Er challenge Hu Mei'er, her heart could not help but feel anxious when she actually saw the two of them fighting against each other.
Even after Zhuo Fan's three months**, Yue's strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and she had instantly entered the ninth level of Tianxuan cultivation. But that Hu Mei'er is a strong person of the third level of divine illumination, with the Tianxuan level against the divine illumination level is already disadvantageous, not to mention the difference of four levels of cultivation power in between!
The difference was too great to be counted!
When Hu Mei'er saw Yue'er looking at herself, she raised her eyebrows and froze for a few seconds, then she laughed in anger and sneered, "Heh heh ... Good, Yue'er, sister really did not love you for nothing. Although sister usually treats you gently, but you can't treat me as a soft persimmon!"
As soon as the words fell, Hu Meier's eye pupils steeply stared, and her whole body aura fiercely radiated out.
And this time, Qui Wolf Yue Ling was unable to help but be shocked and exclaimed, "What, Divine Illumination Fourth Realm, this fox charming girl has actually broken through again ..."
(End of this chapter)