Xifeng Mountain was the tallest mountain in the outer sect, about 500 meters tall.
The wall stood a thousand feet high and was very steep.
At this moment, all the outer sect disciples, handymen, and even the old man from the Sutra Depository had arrived at the peak of the mountain.
Looking around, there were seventy-three people.
"Elder, that is Hong Xuanxiang."
The outer sect deacon was called Fang Zhongjian. At this moment, he was standing on a tall stone platform with a middle-aged man with gray sideburns.
Their gazes swept across the crowd below.
"Is that an inner sect elder?"
"What a powerful aura!"
"Sigh, if only I could be valued by the elders.”
"Dream on. With our inferior spiritual roots, they won't even look at you.”
" That's true. But Hong Xuanxiang is lucky this time. He has already won the first place in the outer sect three times. The first place in this competition will definitely be him. Not only can he enter the inner sect, but he can also be valued by the elders. Tsk tsk, he really makes us envious.”
"Stop daydreaming. Let's fight to survive in the mythical realm first!”
The people below discussed animatedly.
"Yes."
The inner sect elder nodded slightly, but he only took a glance before moving away.
Although he was a martial artist at the tenth level of Qi Refinement, he was too old and his future achievements were limited.
"The number of people in the outer sect is still so small.”
The inner sect elder sighed.
"The rules of the outer sect have never changed. Moreover, this is already a lot. In the previous Demon Sect, the number of people might only be in the single digits.”
Fang Zhongjian said.
"The Demon Sect of the past?"
The inner sect elder was only in his fifties. His understanding of the demonic sect came from the books.
In the past, the Demon Sect was just a Gu that put everyone in it to kill and the strongest person would survive.
In the history of the Demon Sect, there was only one Gu King, and that person was called Mo Tiantian!
It was said that Mo Shentian had once made a name for himself in the City of Gods, but he quickly disappeared without a trace, bringing along the Demon Sect's supreme martial art, the Primordial Slaying God Saber.
It was precisely because of the loss of this martial art that the current Demon Sect had gradually forgotten the rules of the King of Venomous Worms.
Although the rules were still there.
However, there were very few people in the inner sect who would kill without any restraint. The fights between them were basically based on sparring and rarely killing.
After all, no one was willing to die, including those elders and even the sect master!
Because the outer sect was full of trash, he was too lazy to change it. If it died, so be it.
Those who could survive might still have hope of being nurtured.
"Other than Hong Xuanxiang, is there anyone else with a slightly better aptitude?”
The inner sect elder asked.
"Elder, you should know what kind of trash the outer sect has. There are only three people with low-grade spirit roots.”
Fang Zhongjian shook his head.
Suddenly, the crowd below became restless.
This immediately attracted their attention.
"What happened?"
The inner sect elder frowned.
"I'm not too sure either."
Fang Zhongjian was also puzzled.
The two of them followed everyone's gaze.
At the entrance of the mountain peak, a tall young man walked over.
He walked like a dragon and like a tiger, and his sword-like eyebrows reached his temples.
There seemed to be a dazzling divine light flickering in his eyes, and his entire spirit was like a burning flame.
His aura was like a rainbow!
The faces of some of the servants who were close to him immediately turned pale. They felt that breathing was a little difficult and hurriedly retreated.
Soon, a path opened up in front of the young man!
"Big brother, this person is Chen Qingshan!”
The nine people in the top ten of the outer sect stood together. Zhao Yushu quickly said.
"Very strong."
Hong Xuanxiang's eyes turned solemn. Although he had never fought with Chen Qingshan before, he knew that Chen Qingshan was not a weakling just by feeling his blazing spirit!
Essence, energy, and spirit were also considered the embodiment of a martial artist's strength.
The more exuberant it was, the stronger it was, especially for young people.
Like those old people in their twilight years, their spirit was like a candle flickering in the wind, ready to be extinguished at any moment.
Hearing Hong Xuanxiang's words, Zhao Yushu's expression changed.
Hong Xuanxiang was the strongest person in the outer sect. If even he said that he was very strong, it meant that Chen Qingshan's strength was at least the second strongest in the outer sect!
But how was that possible?
How could a mere errand boy have such powerful strength!
"When you enter later, don't fight him alone. Come find me immediately.”
Hong Xuanxiang said in a deep voice.
"Understood."
Zhao Yushu was not a fool. He took a deep breath and nodded.
Although this was a grudge between him and Chen Qingshan, Hong Xuanxiang would definitely not sit idly by.
Chen Qingshan's appearance had already shaken Hong Xuanxiang's position.
It was not easy for Hong Xuanxiang to get first place in the outer sect for three years. He would not allow any accidents to happen at this critical juncture.
Therefore, once they entered the mystic realm, Hong Xuanxiang would definitely do everything he could to kill Chen Qingshan!
No matter how strong Chen Qingshan was, his identity was still a servant.
The entire outer sect belonged to Hong Xuanxiang!
How could one person fight against more than seventy people?
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