C541 Competition for the First Disciple

Yin-Yang Saint had his own pride. In fact, he had already passed the seventh stage of the Yin Yang Summit long ago and had been accumulating his strength the entire time. He only had to wait one day to break through the eighth stage of the Yin Yang Summit.

Now the time was ripe.

Ye Tian's appearance had caused the Yin-Yang Saint to no longer want to stay in seclusion. Today was the day where he would amaze the world with a single glance and break through to the eighth level of the Yin Yang peak in one fell swoop.

"The Holy Son truly has an extraordinary aura. He's been provoked!"

I want to compete with that mysterious rogue cultivator. "

"This is going to be interesting. If the Holy Son were to personally appear, then he must have the confidence to pass the eighth layer of Yin Yang Summit. Otherwise, he wouldn't have easily tried it."

"This is a true fierce battle between two evenly matched opponents. I didn't expect this rogue cultivator to be so powerful that even the Holy Son was provoked."

After Ye Tian had passed through the seventh level of the Yin Yang Peak, the seventh sound of the ancient Yin Yang Bell had spread throughout the entire Yin-Yang Sect, causing the entire Yin-Yang Sect to be in an uproar.

At this time, the nine yin yang peaks was already packed with people, whether it was the outer sect disciples or the inner sect disciples, all of them had rushed over.

And three of the nine core disciples and eight idle elders had already arrived.

Shua shua shua!

Three auras as as heavy as mountains, giving off an unfathomable feeling as the Grand Elder flew over. Standing in mid air, they looked inside the nine yin yang peaks, their hearts filled with anticipation.

Although the Yin-Yang Saint was a strong Innate Ranker and was a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect, in this era where heaven's pride level experts exist, such talent could only be considered outstanding. He could not be considered a real genius and was even unable to compete with the various special body combat abilities that appeared like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

And once he passed the test of the eighth level, the Yin Yang Summit, he would have the qualifications to step into the realm of absolute geniuses and compete with those with special physiques.

"I hope that the Holy Son can smoothly pass this step. Only then will the Yin-Yang Sect not lose its luster in this era where heaven's pride level experts rise together."

"Don't worry, the Saint Child has been cultivating for a long time. He should already have a fifty percent chance of success."

"Then let's wait and see. Let's see who among the two great geniuses of Yin-Yang Sect will be stronger."

The three elders discussed to each other through sound transmission, as they looked forward to seeing Ye Tian and Yin-Yang Saint around them.

"Hua!"

Ripples appeared in the air, as a middle-aged man with the halo of the Yin-Yang Image appeared. This man was extremely imposing, even causing the three elders' expressions to change slightly.

He was the Yin-Yang Sect's Sacred Master, and upon his arrival, he had begun to converse with the three doyens. Their conversation was naturally not something that the elders and disciples below could hear.

"Greetings, Saint Lord!"

"Greetings, Saint Lord!"

"Greetings, Saint Lord …"

The plaza below was in an uproar, all of them cupped their fists and bowed towards the sky. Although they could not see Yin Yang Saint Master's appearance clearly, the Yin Yang halo at the back of his head, allowed them to know that he was Yin Yang Saint Master.

In the entire Yin-Yang Sect, only Yin Yang Saint Master and the almost non-existent Supreme Elders were able to cultivate in the light of Yin and Yang. This represented a peerless secret technique that only the previous Sacred Masters of the Yin-Yang Sect were able to cultivate.

This secret skill was something that only the Holy Lord and all of the retired Highest Elders had.

While the Grand Elder wouldn't usually appear so easily, everyone naturally knew that the person in the sky was without a doubt Yin Yang Saint Master.

"There is no need for all of you to be so courteous. Since both of you have come, then let me witness the rise of the two peerless geniuses of Yin-Yang Sect!" Yin Yang Saint Master said. Although his voice wasn't loud, it carried an enormous pressure.

The moment he said that, the cultivators below looked at the nine yin yang peaks with passion.

They were waiting for the eighth bell chime to ring out.

Once the eighth bell chime rang out, it meant that one of them had passed the test of the eighth level of the Yinyang Peak. Once the eighth bell chime rang out, it meant that one of them had passed the test of the eighth level of the Yinyang Peak.

"Holy Master, if that brat is able to pass the eighth level of the trial and our Holy Son is unable to, then..." What should I do? "

"That's right, it is very likely that this boy is the disciple of the mysterious expert from the Phoenix Cry Pavilion. He cannot be easily given the position of the Yin-Yang Sect's Holy Son."

"Are we going to do it in the dark …?"

The three elders were worried, because they realized that Ye Tian had already endured the test of the eighth stage of the. Even though this test lasted for half a day and lasted from ten in the night to half in the night, they were still deeply worried.

It was not that they did not trust their own Holy Son, but that they did not have any good impressions of Ye Tian's identity.

After all, this guy might have an extraordinary background.

Furthermore, he did not know whether the people behind him were friends or foes. This caused the few Elders to involuntarily feel a deep worry in their hearts.

"It doesn't matter, the yin and yang curse is not only powerful, it can also be used by cultivators, but he can no longer betray the Yin Yang Sect. The moment he dares to betray the sect, the yin and yang curse's power will erupt, causing him to suffer an extremely terrifying torment until he can't take it anymore, and commits suicide from torture." Yin Yang Saint Master said calmly: "So that's why, as long as he enters nine yin yang peaks, he's already a member of my Yin-Yang Sect."

Once Yin Yang Saint Master's words came out, the three elders' hearts were moved. They finally had a completely new understanding of the nine yin yang peaks's might.

They had never known that the nine yin yang peaks was so powerful.

"As expected, the test grounds left behind by the ancestor are not that simple."

"Then you don't need to worry about this little fellow. No matter what, once you enter the nine yin yang peaks, he will already be a member of our Yin-Yang Sect."

"That mysterious expert might even lose to a peerless genius in my Yin-Yang Sect."

The three elders looked at each other. They all felt that their ancestors were powerful enough. They were truly wise and had foresight.

After knowing about this, the three elders, like Yin Yang Saint Master, calmed down.

Time passed by slowly, and from time to time, the sound of an ancient bell could be heard, causing people's hearts to tremble with envy.

They knew that this was the sound of the ancient Yin Yang Bell, the result of Yin-Yang Saint passing the trials of layer after layer of nine yin and yang peaks.

"The sixth stage!" "It won't be long before the Son is able to pass the seventh level."

"I wonder if he will be able to pass the eighth level. The terror of the eighth level is ten times higher than the seventh."

"He should be fine. It has been a long time since the Son last passed the seventh level. With his talent, there shouldn't be any problems."

"I have a strong premonition that one of them must have passed the eighth level."

"I also think that one of them would be able to pass the eighth stage. Once they do, they would be the number one disciple of my Yin-Yang Sect."

"..."