C546 The Holy Son is dejected

Yin-Yang Saint did not give up so easily. This was a good thing, but to anyone else, this kind of perseverance and not giving up was precious.

After all, this world was too big. Even if you had unparalleled talent, you would still be able to find people who could match you, and not just one or two.

Furthermore, those people's talents are naturally inferior to yours, so if you want to surpass them, you will need a tenacious perseverance that is even stronger than theirs.

However, Yin-Yang Saint did not truly recognize him at this moment. He was completely agitated by the scene of Xue Tian passing the eighth test and had lost all sense of reason, forgetting his true strength.

He only remembered that he couldn't break through Half-step into the State of Brilliance, because that would cause him to be eliminated immediately. He still remembered that he absolutely could not admit defeat. If he admitted defeat, then he would no longer have the possibility of becoming the number one disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect. After all, if he failed this time, then he would no longer have any confidence in becoming the next time.

However, he had forgotten the limits of his own talent.

The yin and yang curse here were too terrifying, they were not something he could resist with his level of cultivation and talent, and he was destined to fail.

But at this moment, he had already forgotten about his failure. In his heart, there was only success. His pursuit of success had almost sunk into madness.

"I... He definitely wouldn't lose... "It definitely won't happen..."

"It can't be..."

"It can't be..."

Yin-Yang Saint had long since been unable to make a sound, and it was his heart that was shouting and screaming unwillingly just now. However, these roars that were at the end of their sentence, gradually became weaker and weaker as his body and consciousness was assimilated by the yin and yang curse.

Furthermore, as time passed, in this weak state, the will of the Yin-Yang Saint was gradually becoming blurry. He only remembered that he absolutely could not lose, and only remembered that he had to persevere and persevere on.

In the end, his will was completely assimilated by the yin and yang curse and he no longer had any intention of clarity. In other words, he was already lost in endless pain and only had his will, but that will would slowly be assimilated by the yin and yang curse and become a part of its power.

A dignified Yin-Yang Saint was actually like a flower that had bloomed to the limit, consuming all the wonderful time of his life.

Weng! *

Right when there was only one thought left in the Yin-Yang Saint and it looked like it was about to disappear, the passing jade talisman suddenly released a gentle white light that enveloped the entire Yin-Yang Saint.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Under the enveloping of the gentle white light, the yin and yang curse melted away like ice and snow. Yin-Yang Saint's body and consciousness that had been assimilated by the yin and yang curse was once again released.

Swish!

Without even waiting for Yin-Yang Saint to awaken, a gentle white light brought him away from the eighth test.

Swish!

When Yin-Yang Saint's body appeared on the ground of nine yin and yang peaks, the soft white light slowly dissipated, revealing itself to everyone's gaze.

"Yes …" "It's the Son of Heaven …"

"Why is it him? Could it be … Could the eighth level of the Refinement Realm really be so terrifying? "

"How is this possible? The Holy Son painstakingly cultivated for several years, but was actually unable to pass the eighth level of the Yin Yang peak trial? "

"I thought it was that mysterious senior. I didn't expect the Saint Child to fail first!"

"Right. That mysterious senior apprentice-brother hasn't failed yet. I'm afraid he has already reached the ninth level of the trial."

"The ninth …"

The failure of the Yin-Yang Saint had caused quite a stir in the entire plaza. Countless people carried pity and lamentation on their faces because they all thought that he should not have failed.

However, the truth was placed in front of everyone, and they had no choice but to believe and accept it.

"I had thought that it was that mysterious senior who failed first, but he was actually so heaven defying, and had not failed even now. Just now, he had already successfully passed the eighth stage of the yin and yang curse's trial, causing the bell's chime. Did he really have such a heaven-defying talent? Can you even compare to the Old Ancestor? "

"Right now, that mysterious senior brother is already the number one disciple in the Yin-Yang Sect, his position is already equal to that of the chief elder's. If he really passes the ninth yin and yang curse trial, then he … That's our Young Patriarch, sitting together with the Holy Lord … "

"Young Patriarch?" Oh god... "This, this..."

Countless cultivators could no longer calm down. Even though it was midnight, the entire square was still filled with people. There wasn't even the slightest hint of peace because of the night.

All of the disciples became excited, and one by one, they started to imagine the future of the Yin-Yang Sect, and the future of their senior who might have passed all the trials of the nine yin yang peaks. There were even countless female disciples whose eyes were filled with peach blossoms that contained three rivers of water.

"I'm sure that this Senior must have exceptional looks, exceptional talent, and a true peerless appearance. If he can be together with him, then …" Some of the beautiful girls continued to daydream about Ye Tian.

"Even if this Senior Martial Brother has an ordinary appearance, in my heart, he's like a star from the heavens, making me yearn for him. If he could sprinkle a bright star onto my body …"

"This senior brother is too mysterious. If he doesn't mind, then even if I become his servant girl, I still have to get close to him …"

Many of the young female disciples were imagining this beautiful scene, and they all secretly calculated that they had to curry favor with this mysterious senior brother.

Their eyes were already filled with peach blossoms as they awaited the arrival of that mysterious senior brother.

"I never thought that such a dark horse would appear in my Yin-Yang Sect, a dark horse with the potential to become Young Patriarch. I wonder what his name is? Do you have a lover? " Initially, he was not too satisfied with his husband, Yin-Yang Saint, but with Ye Tian's appearance, she felt that it was the arrival of her chosen one.

This was because in the eyes of the Yinyang Saint Daughter, Ye Tian would definitely become the right and proper Holy Son after this. Furthermore, as the wife of the Holy Son, even her imagination stirred Ye Tian's emotions.

On the other side, Wang Can's heart was filled with endless bitterness and regret, but she knew that it was already too late. She could only look up to the sky by herself, her eyes filled with despair, as if she was waiting for death to descend.

That kind of coldness came from the deepest part of Wang Can's heart, and affected any part of her body, causing her to uncontrollably shiver a few times in the cold wind.

"Damnit, Bai Buyi, that damn fatty actually brought such a terrifying person, but …" My two brothers are not vegetarians! "

Behind the crowd of disciples, Wang Tong looked at the nine yin yang peaks with endless hatred as if he could see Ye Tian, and spoke with a cold voice, causing the surrounding disciples to hurriedly give way to this baleful star who no longer had any cultivation, and dared to 'speak nonsense'.