"Ah…"
Screams rang out.
An old man covered his broken arm with a pained expression. He looked at the palace in shock. There was a round plate under his feet that was emitting this mysterious fluctuation. Clearly, this thing was blocking everyone's perception.
"It's him, the Yin Yang Cult's Grand Elder Zhang He.”
Looking at the old man who had exploded, someone called out his background.
The supreme elder of the Yin Yang Cult, Zhang He, was an expert at the first level of the immortal-foundation mystic realm, a half-step supreme existence.
Seeing this person, everyone knew everything.
Zhang He's master was once killed by Taoist Wuchen in a dispute. He probably came here to cause trouble to avenge his master.
Zhang He looked at the palace in fear.
He took a step back in disbelief.
"That person flicked his finger and shattered Zhang He's arm.”
At this moment, a legendary figure from the Central Plains cried out in shock. He saw Li Fan raise his hand and flick his finger. Then, he heard Zhang He's arm explode.
There was no mistake!
This legendary figure was terrified. It was not difficult to destroy a half-step Almighty with a flick of his finger. As long as it was an extremely powerful Almighty, it could be done. However, what if it was purely based on muscle outburst?
"There's no divine power fluctuation. He's relying on his physical strength?”
A pin drop could be heard, and the scene was terrifyingly quiet.
This was too terrifying. His physical body shook the air with a flick of his finger and exploded the arm of a half-step Almighty. With just one hand, regardless of whether this person who suddenly appeared was Old Daoist Wuchen's master or not, at least his strength was obvious to everyone.
"Get lost."
Li Fan spoke with an indifferent expression.
Then, in front of everyone's eyes, he flicked his finger again. This time, everyone really saw what it meant to have an unparalleled physical body.
In the blink of an eye, a vacuum appeared at the tip of his finger.
A spiraling vacuum air shot out at a speed so fast that it could not be seen clearly. Zhang He was sent flying backward, spitting out blood and flying out of the garden. It was a miserable sight.
After doing all this, Li Fan's eyes did not have any ripples, as if he had done something insignificant. He swept his gaze around the people around him and spoke indifferently.
"If anyone causes trouble again, kill their entire clan.”
He spoke in a casual tone, as if he was talking about a common meal.
Everyone's hearts were chilled.
This Old Taoist Wuchen's master was even more overbearing than Wuchen. He was even more overbearing and had a sense of deja vu.
For a moment, everyone present was silent.
Old Daoist Wuchen himself was extremely powerful. Coupled with this mysterious master, wouldn't he be able to dominate the Big Dipper!
In fact, Li Fan was not so overbearing. Or rather, he did it on purpose. It was considered as compensation for Old Taoist Wu Chen. He wanted the world to think that Old Taoist Wu Chen had a strong background and was not alone.
"Let's begin."
Li Fan spoke as he sat cross-legged on the futon, while Old Daoist Wu Chen stood respectfully at the side, making people even more certain that this was very likely not a deliberate act.
At this moment, Xiang Yifei, Jin Chixiao, the Alkaid Holy Son, and the others all had solemn expressions. They were even more solemn than before. Today's unforeseen event made them have no choice but to evaluate Old Taoist Wuchen.
Soon, the orderly selection of disciples began. It could be said to be extremely simple, leaving everyone speechless.
When they came here, many people had thought of many versions of choosing disciples and were even prepared to show off their skills. Even Xiang Yifei, Jin Chixiao, and the others were prepared to fight.
However, that was not the case.
Everyone only needed to enter the palace, and " Old Taoist Wuchen's master " would take a look before they could come out. This was not like choosing a disciple at all, but more like choosing a talent.
For a time, the legendary figures from all over the world and the elders who came to participate in the young people were speechless.
What was going on?
They had prepared many plans to deal with this disciple selection, but now it seemed that they were all useless, making them feel very vexed.
"Daoist Wu Chen is really special."
Someone spoke, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times as he spoke.
Just like that, under the orderly situation, the disciple selection process was soon halfway through.
From the beginning to the end, Li Fan did not speak.
"People of the Dayan Holy Land, get ready. You guys are next.”
The middle-aged man looked at the registration form and read it softly.
Xiang Yifei walked in first.
"Great Yan Holy Land, Xiang Yifei?"
Li Fan looked at the imposing golden-robed young man in front of him and spoke for the first time.
The moment he spoke, it immediately caused a commotion. It must be known that Li Fan had not mentioned a single word about the person before him. Who would have thought that when Xiang Yifei arrived, Li Fan would not say a word, but instead show an interested expression?
It was obvious that he had some impression of Xiang Yifei. It was even possible that he would accept him as Old Daoist Wuchen's disciple!
"Brother Martial Dao, your Xiang Yifei is very extraordinary.”
A Grand Elder of a large sect congratulated the Grand Elder of the Great Yan Holy Land who had come. His tone was rather sour. One had to know that the other party did not say a word when their sect's people went.
"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist, you flatter me. I still need to cultivate a lot more.”
The Grand Elder who was addressed as Brother Martial Dao said humbly. However, from his expression, it seemed that he was showing off.
The young people standing in front of the palace began to discuss.
"I'm afraid that he's from the Great Yan Holy Land, which is why that senior looked askance at him.”
A young man muttered.
Little did he know that there were also people from the Holy Land who came forward, but they did not catch Li Fan's attention.
Unknowingly, the other disciples of the Great Yan Holy Land stopped slouching, appearing very proud.
" Master, his name is Xiang Yifei. He has been immersed in precious liquid since he was young and is a natural sword cultivator. He learned the ultimate technique of the Great Yan Holy Land, the Great Yan Sacred Sword, when he was ten years old…"
When Old Daoist Wu Chen saw Li Fan's expression change, his eyes fluctuated for the first time. He immediately thought that Xiang Yifei in front of him had potential, so he opened his mouth to introduce Xiang Yifei.
In fact, he was very satisfied with this young man, Xiang Yifei. If it wasn't for the chaos in that era, a person like Xiang Yifei would have been sought after by various forces…
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