1338: C1338 Recruiting Powerhouses to Compete

C1338 Recruiting Powerhouses to Compete

"Have you guys heard? Recently, the Chengdu Mansion has been recruiting experts from all over the world. Increase my strength once again. Looks like... The time for my Youdu to launch an all-out attack on the Upper World is almost up. If I can be recruited by the City Lord's Mansion... At that time, I might have the chance to make a name for myself on the battlefield. Are you interested in following me to the City Lord's robe to take a look? "

Ye Feng was sitting near a window in a teahouse, sipping the tea in his teacup. He heard a powerhouse at a table not far away say.

Many people's eyes sparkled. As the experts in the Youdu and circumference area, they had naturally heard of The City Lord's Mansion of Nether Capital City's various actions.

They also smelled an unusual scent. The Youdu was no longer satisfied with the The Nine Faces of the Nine Serenities. They wanted to infiltrate their own forces into the Upper World. It could be said that they were ambitious.

However, as the local experts of the Youdu, they felt honored that the City Lord's Mansion was working for them.

In order to quickly expand his strength, The City Lord's Mansion of Nether Capital City had been recruiting experts from all over the The Nine Faces of the Nine Serenities to join the army of the Youdu.

This recruitment naturally received the response of many powerful warriors from the Within the Nine Faces of the Nine Netherworlds. Every one of them wanted very much to join The City Lord's Mansion of Nether Capital City and become a Sergeant.

At that time, if The City Lord's Mansion of Nether Capital City really started a war with the Upper Worlds, as the first batch of people to enter the City Lord's Mansion and join the army, they had a very high chance of making a name for themselves and making a meteoric rise.

"I think so too. It's just that the requirements to recruit strong people in City Lord's Mansion this time are very high. One must have extraordinary talent and strength. It seems that the lowest requirement is Ghost King's level. We, Divine Martial realm Ghost Cultivators, have no chance at all."

One of the Ghost Cultivators experts sighed and said. His cultivation base was at the eighth level of the Divine Martial Realm. It was impossible for him to enter the City Lord's Mansion.

When Ye Feng heard the words of these Ghost Cultivators's men, a sharp glint flashed across his eyes. It seemed like The City Lord's Mansion of Nether Capital City's ambition was even greater than what he had imagined.

In the Within the Nine Faces of the Nine Netherworlds recruitment, the lowest standard of cultivation base was Ghost King's. Obviously, he wanted to build an army of Ghost Kings.

If The City Lord's Mansion of Nether Capital City really got what he wanted, if that was the case, then the Upper World might suffer an unprecedented catastrophe.

Just think about it, what would the consequences of an army of Ghost Kings descending on the Upper World be? Ye Feng did not dare to imagine.

In the teahouse, Ghost Cultivators was discussing the matter of City Lord's Mansion recruiting experts. Ye Feng had been listening from the side.

In this teahouse, there were also a few Ghost King. Most of them were from some small families and sects in the Within the Nine Faces of the Nine Netherworlds.

It was very difficult to become famous in the vast Within the Nine Faces of the Nine Netherworlds. This time, the City Lord's Mansion was recruiting powerful warriors. Perhaps it was a chance.

Therefore, many Ghost King figures in the teahouse wanted to be recruited by the City Lord's Mansion to make a name for themselves.

Recently, the streets and alleys of the Youdu seemed to have become much livelier than before. A large number of Ghost King's existences had gathered here, as if they were all here to participate in the competition of The City Lord's Mansion of Nether Capital City's recruitment of experts.

This caused the entire Youdu to be in an extremely subtle atmosphere. Whether the City Lord's Mansion's ambition was a blessing or a curse was unknown to them.

After all, although Ghost Cultivators had been living in the Youdu for a long time, he had a certain understanding of the Upper World. Once a war broke out, there would be no way out.

"If I want to get rid of The City Lord's Mansion of Nether Capital City's plot, I have to sneak into the City Lord's Mansion first before making any plans."

Ye Feng had such an idea in his mind. When he heard the discussions of Ghost Cultivators in the teahouse, he could tell how ambitious The City Lord's Mansion of Nether Capital City was this time.

If he allowed The City Lord's Mansion of Nether Capital City to form an army of Ghost Kings, it would be a catastrophe for the last world.

Besides that, Ye Feng believed that the reason why he wanted to save Prince Elder of the Nine Serenities Divine Kingdom from the Liang Family was also because of the City Lord's Mansion.

The Liang Family was nothing to be afraid of.

With this plan in mind, Ye Feng did not stay any longer. He talked about using the twelfth grade Life and Death Scripture to completely cover up the aura of the cultivators from the Upper Realm. At this moment, he was a real Ghost Cultivators.

Furthermore, he had suppressed his cultivation base to Ghost King's level 1. In this way, he would appear inconspicuous in the crowd.

After walking out of the teahouse, Ye Feng didn't walk on the streets. After all, he had caused a huge commotion in the Youdu. If someone recognized him, it wouldn't do him any good.

About two hours later, Ye Feng arrived at a Transaction market in the Youdu. In a relatively large trading company, Ye Feng bought a black mask.

This mask was a very powerful magic tool. It looked incomparably ferocious, just like the face of a devil.

Wearing this mask was to prevent others from recognizing it. What was even more amazing was that this mask could stop other people's Divine Sense from prying into it.

Even the powerful high-ranked Ghost King wouldn't be able to see Ye Feng's face under the mask.

This mask cost Ye Feng a lot of money. It was the biggest transaction in this trading company in a month.

After Ye Feng walked out of the trading company, he put on the mask. Combined with the pure yin qi that surrounded his body, he looked like a powerful figure of Ghost King. That dark and ferocious face was extremely frightening.

After walking out of the Transaction market, after some inquiries, Ye Feng found out that the City Lord's Mansion was going to hold a competition to recruit experts three days later.

Only by passing the competition could one enter the City Lord's Mansion and become a strong warrior of the City Lord's Mansion.

Therefore, Ye Feng was not in a hurry. He found an inn to stay in and cultivated in the room of the inn for three days.

Three days later, in a huge Martial Arts Practice Field in the outer perimeter of The City Lord's Mansion of Nether Capital City, a hubbub of voices could be heard. The people of Ghost King, who had come to participate in the The Nine Faces of the Nine Serenities competition, were gathered here.

There were high and low cultivation levels among these people. Most of them were young Ghost King. Those old Ghost King seemed to know his own limitations. This was because the requirements for the recruitment of the Chengdu Mansion were very strict. Not only did they need to have a strong cultivation base and combat strength, but they also needed to have a certain level of talent.

Old Ghost King's talent was usually average. He would not be able to pass this round.

Ye Feng was in the crowd at the moment. He was wearing the devil mask, looking very fierce.

Naturally, this attracted many people's attention. When they found out that the aura Ye Feng was wearing was only Ghost King's level 1, many people looked at Ye Feng with disdain.

"Ghost King is just a trash at the level 1. How dare he wear such a fierce mask? He really doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth!"

Not far away, a Third Level Ghost King was looking at Ye Feng. He spoke coldly, and his words were filled with sarcasm.

The rest of the Ghost King's experts nodded their heads. In this world, the strong were respected. Without a strong cultivation base, no matter where they were, they would be underestimated.

Ye Feng had disguised himself as an ordinary Ghost King, so he naturally couldn't avoid being looked down upon.

He didn't care about the discussions of these people. His goal was to enter the City Lord's Mansion through this competition.

In the center of this Martial Arts Practice Field was an extremely huge fighting platform, which was used by those who came to participate in the competition.

On top of a tall platform, there were several armored Ghost Cultivators experts. The aura on these people were extremely terrifying. Most of them were at the high Ghost King realm.

They were the generals who came to the City Lord's Mansion to supervise the competition. During the process of watching the competition, they could choose their own candidates and join them.

Similar to this competition, City Lord's Mansion had held it five times in the past few months. They had recruited many experts to enter the City Lord's Mansion, which had increased the overall strength of the City Lord's Mansion by a huge level.

Very soon, the first round of the competition began. All the participants went to the fighting stage and engaged in a chaotic battle.

Within the range of the corresponding number of people, those who were able to stay on the fighting stage could smoothly advance to the next round.

Ye Feng was naturally among them. Due to his special attire, many people were interested in him, and there was no lack of experts who came forward to challenge him.

However, Ye Feng could face them calmly. He would not take the initiative to attack like the others, but if someone provoked him, he would use the most powerful method to make his opponent pay the price.

After a few attacks, Ye Feng had knocked two of Ghost King's Third Realm warriors off the fighting stage. The other Ghost Cultivators's warriors on the other fighting stage had a whole new level of respect for him. Ever since then, almost no one had dared to provoke Ye Feng anymore.

The first round of the competition, Ye Feng naturally advanced smoothly. The second round of the competition was an individual arena battle. Ye Feng didn't want him to be the only one who didn't want him to fight. His performance in this kind of situation was too outstanding.

In the few rounds of the battle, Ye Feng deliberately controlled the rhythm and strength. Even if he won, it would make others feel that he was very far-fetched.

This was to prevent others from paying too much attention to him. This was not a place for him to appear in public.

Among all the people who participated in the competition, Ye Feng's performance was very normal, and in the end, he entered the final round of the competition.0

As for the experts who could enter the last round, most of them had the same cultivation base as Ghost King. Ye Feng was one of the rare exceptions. He was only at the level 1.

"That young man is really lucky. Ghost King is at the level 1, but he is able to reach this stage. I wonder what kind of luck he has gotten."

An expert immediately noticed Ye Feng and said with disdain.

Many people nodded their heads. After they saw Ye Feng's previous battle, a similar thought emerged in their minds. Although Ye Feng was almost defeated in those battles, every time it came to the final moment, Ye Feng would obtain an incredible victory.

It gave people the feeling that Ye Feng was very lucky.

However, it was this kind of luck that kept following Ye Feng until the end. After a few battles, Ye Feng finally entered the list of experts that were recruited this time.

Next, it was time for the warriors of City Lord's Mansion on the high platform to choose the time to advance to the next level, Ghost King.

These warriors of City Lord's Mansion had witnessed the entire process of the competition, so they could clearly see the strength of these warriors.

Therefore, when they were selecting Ghost King, each of them would do their best to choose those with high cultivation base and combat strength as their subordinates.

Those who did not perform well were chosen one by one after several rounds of selection.

Ye Feng was the only one on the list who was only at the level 1, so he was basically forgotten by everyone.

No one was willing to choose such a person as their subordinate. They thought that it would drag them down.

Therefore, after all the candidates were selected, only Ye Feng was left on the fighting stage. The scene was somewhat awkward.

Many of the experts below the fighting stage laughed at Ye Feng, thinking that he was just making up the numbers and had relied on luck to reach this stage. Many of the people who had been eliminated earlier were stronger than him.

"Count me unlucky. He actually left me such a lucky bastard!"

After the generals had selected the last person under their command, the only one left was a general surrounded by terrifying yin qi. He stood up from his seat and looked at Ye Feng with disgust.

"You can't blame us for this. We have chosen one person after another. You have to accept the last one!"

When he saw the general's unwilling expression, a general not far away teased, his words carrying ridicule.

The rest of the generals laughed and cast contemptuous looks at Ye Feng. Fortunately, it wasn't their turn to choose this person.

"Forget it, forget it. Consider me unlucky. Follow me!"

Hearing the words of the other generals, the warrior who was surrounded by powerful yin qi looked at Ye Feng helplessly. He shook his head slightly and said in an extremely reluctant manner.

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