C1930 Protector Ling

Looking at the fifty thousand disciples below, he said loudly: "Everyone quiet down, I, as the first level disciple of the elder of Asura Hall, express my congratulations to your new disciples. You have the opportunity to join the Asura Hall, and express my warm welcome to all of you again when you come, because I am a Heavenly Immortal spirit beast and have the deepest friendship with you humans, so you should understand that compared to the beastmen of the Wilderness and Horizon Region, we are more kindhearted. I hope that all the human warriors here can get on friendly terms with us Heavenly Immortal Spirit Beasts.

After he spoke for a long time, Long Yan did not even take in a single word. However, there was still a wave of warm applause coming from below. Coming here, after the baptism from the Devil Flame Sect, none of them had that kind of feeling of oppression, and it was even full of excitement.

Furthermore, the elders have given the newbies a lot of room to grow, allowing you to obtain the best resources. Right now, all of you have to wait, and of course, with a thousand elders, choosing fifty thousand disciples means that each elder has an average of fifty spots, and if someone does not like you, they can choose only a dozen or so disciples. Fifty thousand people, and perhaps there will be a portion of them that will remain, but if they are not selected, then they will become the most ordinary of the new disciples, but don't be discouraged, because all of you have room to grow up as well!

Long Yan did not mind, after all, with his own Inherent Skill, he already had a lot of resources. What he wanted was just a space to grow, and to gain the recognition of the strongest warriors, as long as he entered the Holy Palace, he would have the chance to develop.

As they spoke, everyone started to patiently wait. There were over a thousand elders, and this time, there were even the left and right Protectors of the twenty palace masters. They were all experts on the same level as the vice-palace masters.

They were about to face the first test of entering the Holy Palace, and were selected by the elders. After a period of waiting, strange spirit beasts began to appear in the sky one after another, and most of the elders were riding on the back of the Heaven's Extreme Spirit Beasts, and the spirit beasts they chose were the red-crowned cranes. Very quickly, the Heaven's Extreme Spirit Beasts were standing on the huge observation platform in the sky, and had even transformed into their human forms.

Each of the elders carried a kind of immortal aura. Their combined strength was around the peak of the Sixth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit, which meant that they were at Nangong Hanxiao's level or higher.

Some of the elders looked like middle-aged people. With so many powerhouses, they naturally formed a massive pressure in the sky. An extremely strong aura was applied to the 50,000 disciples below.

This kind of expert could be said to be worthy of reverence and fear. In this fifty thousand strong crowd, Long Yan might be a lot smaller, but he still gave off the feeling that he carried an extraordinary temperament. Every elder's strength was stronger than his.

Over a thousand elders, including a few guest elders, were present. However, during the disciple selection, the guest elders were given the priority to choose.

At this time, Liu Feng flew towards the sky above the viewing platform. Because he was a core disciple of the Asgard Mistress, he did not need to treat these elders lightly.

At this moment, everyone looked up to see a group of more powerful experts flying over from the horizon. Twenty or so protectors had arrived. They glanced at the crowd below, each of them exuding a different aura, their eyes sharp!

"Fifty thousand people. Are all the disciples selected this year at this level?"

"Yeah, none of them caught my eye!"

Amongst the twenty or so protectors, a few of them looked to be extremely unhappy, but Long Yan could not be bothered with them. He was the same as everyone else, Long Yan's ultimate goal was not to be their disciples.

However, Long Yan noticed the few protectors at the front, they had a powerful aura, and one of them was a middle-aged lady who looked to be still in charisma, a female clan elder. Furthermore, she looked younger, she was dressed in a blue dress with slender and straight legs, and as the wind blew through her clothes, many male clan elders around her looked in her direction.

This was especially true for the elder beside her. His eyes were filled with lust, and with such grace and grace, he had managed to arouse the flames of anger within many of the elders.

Her realm was also at the peak of the Sixth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit, and belonged to the kind of existence that Long Yan had to look up to. Back then, when he fought Nangong Hanxiao, Long Yan had used his soul explosion, if he was given another chance, or if the dragon spirit did not appear at that time, he might really have been killed.

Standing to the right of the female elder was an old man who seemed to be a bit old. He had a pair of eagle-like eyes that were filled with killing intent.

He stood at the very front of the twenty Protectors. It seemed that he held the highest position and was the person with the most authority in speech.

That majesty, that kind of presence that Long Yan had seen for the first time in his life in the Canghai Region, also had a demonic aura to it that caused people to feel afraid.

Long Yan stared at him, his heart holding a trace of fear, he was actually unable to perceive his realm, could it be that he was already an expert of the Seventh Stage of Divine Martial Spirit, an expert who had achieved the state of Soul Gathering?

Not only that, these protectors were all filled with arrogance, and even looked down on the surrounding elders. This feeling made Long Yan feel a little uncomfortable, although it did not affect him at the moment.

In the end, the difference in their strength and cultivation levels allowed them to have this kind of arrogant mindset.

"Out of the fifty thousand people present, none of them are in the Fourth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit realm. Furthermore, there are only a few of them in the Third Stage of Divine Martial Spirit. This group of disciples is indeed way worse than last year's group."

"Protector Ling, do you remember the disciples recruited by the Wind Demon Palace ten years ago? One of the geniuses was not even two hundred years old, but he had already reached the Third Stage of Divine Martial Spirit Realm. With that level of talent, in the short span of ten years, that heaven defying brat had already reached the realm of the Fourth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit.

Protector Ling slightly nodded his head and coldly snorted: "Of course I remember. It's a pity that all the good talents have been taken over by the other halls. None of these people caught my eyes!"

However, it was quickly overshadowed by him. After all, under the Asura Hall Palace Master, he was the head of the twenty representatives of the Protectors. His words and actions, he would more or less pay attention to a few aspects.

At this time, Liu Feng came to the side of the twenty protectors and said respectfully: "Junior Liu Feng greets all the great protectors. I went to the Heavenly Palace to bring back all of these disciples today, but there are still some genius disciples who have performed relatively well in the Holy Dawn Palace." With that, he began to explain.