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The battle over the Leader Board s was extremely important, but it was related to the adjustment of the levels of the sects within the Netherworld Sect, and could even affect the future rise of the sects.

This preliminaries was held in the plaza in front of the Nether Palace. Those that participated were the elite disciples.

There were only a dozen or so outer court disciples, and there were only 200 or so inner court disciples. Most of the disciples knew their own limits and knew that they were not strong enough.

The members of the Elders Guild, Suppression Sect Expert, Master and the others also appeared in the plaza. It was evident how important this competition was.

Most of the Netherworld Sect disciples had rushed over, to witness this match which was destined to be brilliant and full of a sense of honor and suspense.

The black mass of people crowded together like a mountain or a sea. There were even some disciples with higher cultivation that flew up on their swords and stood in the air to watch.

The grand and grand scene caused the Netherworld Sect, which had been dormant for hundreds of years, to become lively. In such an important occasion, one could vaguely see the accumulation of profound energy gradually being rebuilt over the past three hundred years.

Looking at the vast and mighty scene in front of them, the group of elders of the Netherworld Sect all revealed complacent expressions. Slightly nodding their heads, they pointed at each other, and said words of satisfaction.

"Look, this is the disciple that our Elders Guild has meticulously selected over the years. He is extraordinarily handsome."

"Yes, our Elders Guild followed the strict rules of accepting disciples, allowing some true geniuses to enter the Sect. Those trash like people were all sent back. From the looks of it now, how wise they are!"

"Shocking Great World, if they were all my generation, their Netherworld Sect would have soared to the heavens long ago, rising up to the top of the Pan'gu Continent."

Some of the elders couldn't help but look at Lee Fengxue who was sitting with the four Suppression Sect Expert s. They lowered their voices and muttered, "Unfortunately, Master doesn't understand.

"Cough, cough …" There is a little lack of wise judgment. "

Although the Elders' words weren't sharp, they carried dissatisfaction with them. As they were speaking, the crowd in the distance suddenly let out waves of exclamations and became restless.

Everyone hurriedly looked over and saw that the surrounding disciples opened up a path as if the sea water was split into two.

A youngster with gray hair and a withered face walked out from the crowd. His clothes were in tatters, and he was even worse than a beggar.

However, he carried a simple machete tied to his back with a green rope. He walked with a straight face, as if there were no disciples on either side of him.

That appearance was overbearing, cold, and cold. It was as if he was the king of an uninhabited area!

A thick smell of blood was emitted from the youth's body, it was a gloomy and terrifying smell that seemed to be real. Several elders closed their eyes to sense that what appeared in their spiritual consciousness was not a human, but a ferocious beast that had come to hunt!

Amidst everyone's panic and unease, the youth had already walked past the crowd and arrived at the plaza. He directly stood still on the plaza and slightly raised his head, looking at Lee Fengxue and the four Sect Guardian Elders who were seated opposite him.

"This kid is too arrogant!"

"Just who is he!?" "He's actually so arrogant!"

"What a simple and unadorned blade!" If I am not mistaken, this should be a third ranked treasure, and it might even be a Sect Guarding treasured blade! "

"What a thick smell of blood. I wonder how many lives he took to be able to nurture such a blood aura!?"

As the disciples of the Netherworld Sect discussed noisily, the members of the Elders Guild also whispered to each other, inquiring whose disciple this was.

Only Lee Fengxue opened his eyes slightly, revealing a trace of brilliance, he said indifferently: "Your master may be a sinner, but since he has accepted you as his disciple, his punishment is not yours, so you can participate in this competition. First stand to the side, and then fight during your competition."

The youth didn't say a word as he coldly walked to the side.

"Whoosh!" Seeing the youth approach, all of the disciples within 30 feet of him quickly scattered. No one wanted to get close to him. The blood and domineering aura around the youth was too fierce. Just being a bit closer made one feel like suffocating.

"Master, who is that youth? "Why does he say that his master is a sinner?" In the Elders Guild, an elder finally could not help but ask.

Lee Fengxue said indifferently: "His master is a senior martial uncle from our previous generation, but because he had committed a mistake, he had been sealed away for three hundred years … The Thousand Extinction Blade behind him is someone you should recognize. "

"Thousand Extinction Blade!?"

"What!?" It was actually a Thousand Extinction Blade! I didn't notice it just now! "

"Thousand Extinction Blade, Black Ink Sword, those are the two strongest martial uncles from the previous generation, Thousand Extinction Blade Ling Xiaoyu, Black Ink Sword Ning Taiheng, he is actually Ling Xiaoyu's disciple!"

Hearing that the young beggar with a saber on his back was actually Ling Xiaoyu's disciple, a few elders who had a rough idea of what had happened in the past changed their expressions.

At that time, was the leader, and experts were as numerous as the clouds amongst the elders. Ning Taiheng and Ling Xiaoyu, who were among the top three, was one of the best.

Each year, eight Leader Board came from the Netherworld Sect!

Master and the rest, under the age of twenty, had already made their names out of their Pan'gu Continent with a stunning and peerless appearance.

There was no need to mention the position of the Master s. Although they did not participate in the Leader Board s, they could definitely obtain first place in the ninth phase.

Amongst the people who had come to see the Leader Board, Ning Taiheng had won tenth place in the ninth section, Ling Xiaoyu had won first place in the eighth section, and the remaining six elders were all on the list.

However, this sect that was supposed to flourish was destroyed because of a woman.

Thinking about it now, all of the elders who knew of this sighed in their hearts. In the last generation, when the Master s, Ning Taiheng, Ling Xiaoyu, and several other experts of the same level went up, they even had the chance to bring their Netherworld Sect to the Nine Star Sect, but, in the end, they completely destroyed their best cards.

However, thinking about it, that woman back then was also the goddess in their hearts. Merely, they did not have the chance to participate and could only watch from a distance.

But now, Ling Xiaoyu's disciple had actually appeared!

Moreover, it was such a cold young man. From the way he walked, the way he looked at others, his domineering aura, and his bloody aura, one could tell that as long as he took action, blood would definitely be shed!

"No wonder this beggar is so arrogant and cold, so it turns out he is the disciple of Elder Ling Xiaoyu of the previous generation."

"Back then, when the Netherworld Sect was in disarray and many clan elders left, Ling Xiaoyu and Ning Taiheng many warriors did not make a sound, I thought that they had also left, but who would have thought that Ling Xiaoyu was suppressed by the Master from two generations ago, tsk tsk, it's really hard to predict, it's just like a dream …"

Some elders were sighing with emotion, but there was a hint of schadenfreude on their faces.

He was also someone who had experienced that change back then, but back then, he had been a lowly person, and barely managed to become an outer sect elder. In regards to Ling Xiaoyu, Ning Taiheng and the others, he could only look up to them, and now, he had become a dignified inner sect elder with great authority.

Not far away, another disciple walked over.

Lin Yue slowly walked over in the early morning sun because he had just broken through and there was still a large amount of green spirit energy remaining in his body.

The crowd cried out again, and one of the female disciples stared fixedly at him. Lin Yue's originally handsome face had become ten times more beautiful, as if he was a figure that walked out of a painting.

And when these elders saw Lin Yue, they noticed the pure black Spirit Sword behind him, and their faces started to tremble even more violently.

Originally, they were shocked about the appearance of Ling Xiaoyu's disciple but now they were shocked once again!

Behind the Thousand Extinction Blade, the black Ink Sword appeared!