Qiankun Gourd

"Ok!"

Zheng Nian nodded slightly, and then a powerful aura swept towards the square. Ye Feng and others suddenly felt an invisible force pressing down from the sky, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Some people with weak immortal powers groaned, spat out blood, and fell to the ground.

"Humph, with such strength, you still want to join our Human Emperor Immortal Sect. You are really asking for trouble!"

Zheng Nian smiled coldly, and several whirlwinds flew out, sweeping towards those monks who were spitting blood. Suddenly, these people were wrapped in the whirlwind and sent out of the Human Emperor Immortal Mountain.

As to where these people were sent, no one knew.

"It's just like what Senior Brother Qi said, the elders all have bad tempers."

Ye Feng thought secretly in his heart.

The others were all frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

But it was not over yet. Zheng Nian's spiritual sense swept across the square, and then the whirlwinds turned into several sword lights and flew towards the square.

Puff puff puff puff!

Ah...! Ah...! Ah...!

Dozens of people screamed and were killed by a sword, dying instantly on the spot.

"Humph, hiding your abilities and trying to get away with it is really courting death!"

Zheng Nian laughed coldly.

"Remember this for me. This competition only recruits disciples from the first to third level Golden Immortal. It won't be easy for those with higher cultivation to sneak in."

Ye Feng was shocked when he heard that. Fortunately, he was showing his true cultivation level now. However, there was no way to hide his cultivation level.

“Let me tell you the rules. I will open the trial illusion later. After entering the illusion, each of you will receive a scroll and a teleportation talisman.

If you give up the trial, you can use the teleportation symbol to teleport out directly.

Only those who obtain three or more scrolls can become menial disciples of our Human Emperor Immortal Sect.

The trial will last for three days."

After Zheng Nian finished speaking, he made a hand gesture and a huge portal appeared above the square.

"Okay, the trial begins!"

Upon hearing this, everyone transformed into a beam of light and flew into the teleportation formation.

Ye Feng followed the crowd and flew into the teleportation array. A light flashed before his eyes and he appeared above a tall mountain.

At the same time, several figures appeared on several nearby mountains.

Immediately, a yellow scroll and a teleportation talisman appeared in Ye Feng's hand.

He heard clearly that only those who obtained three yellow scrolls could become menial disciples of the Human Emperor Immortal Sect.

This reminded him of the trial in the Yellow Wind Valley. When he was in the Qi Refining Stage, he was a menial disciple. Today, when he entered the Golden Immortal Realm, he was still a menial disciple. Ye Feng laughed.

There is no comparison between Huangfeng Valley and Renhuang Immortal Sect. Huangfeng Valley is just a second-rate sect in the mortal world, while Renhuang Immortal Sect is one of the top-notch sects in the immortal world.

Three yellow scrolls?

I have a copy in my hand, so I must defeat both of them.

Just as Ye Feng was thinking this, a green-robed man in the distance appeared in front of Ye Feng with a flash of light. The green light exuded the cultivation level of a second-level golden immortal.

The green-robed man scanned the surroundings with his spiritual sense. He saw that Ye Feng was a first-level Golden Immortal with the lowest cultivation level, so he decided to attack Ye Feng first.

"My fellow Taoist, you are unlucky. Who made you only a first-level golden immortal?"

"Do you hand over the scroll, or do I cripple you and take the scroll away from you?"

The green-robed man looked confident and smiled smugly at Ye Feng.

"Oh! Who told you that a first-level Golden Immortal must hand over the scroll?"

"I think you'd better give the scroll to me."

Ye Feng smiled coldly, pointed his hand, and a blue sword shot out and went straight towards the green-robed man.

"Humph, it seems that only if I beat you up will you hand over the scroll."

The green-robed man waved his hand and a green ancient sword flew out. After the ancient sword flew out, its size grew rapidly and instantly turned into a giant green blade two or three hundred feet long, which slashed towards Ye Feng.

There was a loud bang!

The blue sword stabbed the giant blade. The giant blade trembled slightly, and cracks appeared on it in an instant. Then it shattered with a crackling sound, turning into countless fragments that scattered down.

"what?"

The green-robed man was shocked when he saw this.

"How is it possible? Both treasures are eighth-grade immortal treasures. Why is the difference so big?"

"Could it be that the other party's immortal power is far superior to mine?"

"Impossible, impossible, he is just a first-level golden immortal, how can he have such powerful immortal power."

Just as the green-robed man was thinking this, Ye Feng's blue sword flashed and appeared in front of him.

The green-robed man hurriedly activated his protective shield and turned around to escape.

"Want to leave!"

Ye Feng made a hand gesture and the blue sword instantly turned into a giant sword hundreds of feet long, and slashed towards the green-robed man.

Click!

puff!

The green-robed man's protective shield shattered, and his body was instantly split in half.

Ye Feng flew up and grabbed the green-robed man's storage magic treasure in his hand. After some searching, he finally found the yellow scroll.

Several beams of light flew towards this side from a distance. They all discovered the existence of Ye Feng, a soft persimmon, and wanted to take advantage of him.

But when they saw the fate of the green-robed man who was at the same level as them, everyone was stunned.

What’s going on? This kid is only a first-level Golden Immortal, but he actually killed a second-level Golden Immortal?

Could it be that the judgment was wrong, and this is not a soft persimmon but a hard persimmon?

Seeing that the situation was not good, many people ran away.

Ye Feng naturally discovered them. Among them was an old man in a black robe, who was also a first-level Golden Immortal. He wanted to cause trouble for Ye Feng, but was dumbfounded. Seeing that something was wrong, he ran away.

Naturally, his escape speed was much slower than others.

"You are the one!"

The corner of Ye Feng's mouth rose slightly, his figure flashed with light, and he chased after the old man in black robe.

"Daoyou, leave it to me, or wait for me to kill you and then find it yourself!"

Ye Feng appeared next to the old man in black robe in an instant.

"ah...!"

The old man in black robe was frightened when he saw Ye Feng, but his life was more important, so he immediately took out the yellow scroll and handed it to Ye Feng. The old man in black robe sighed and used the teleportation talisman to fly out of the trial illusion.

"It was easy to get the two scrolls."

Ye Feng smiled slightly.

"The mission has been completed. Just wait for three days and be teleported out."

Ye Feng turned into a beam of light and landed on a mountain below, then began to meditate with his eyes closed.

In other places in the illusion, competitions and fights were still going on.

Some people lost their lives in the competition, some got three scrolls, and some simply gave up and gave up the competition and left the trial illusion.

Some people were not satisfied with the three scrolls in their hands and continued to look for others to fight with, wanting to snatch more scrolls to prove their strength.