1349: C1349 Preparatory Hall

C1349 Preparatory Hall

At this moment, the middle-aged man felt as if his hand was being tightly clamped by a huge red-hot iron pincer. The burning pain made him unable to move.

The middle-aged man was shocked. With a thought, an enormous power surged into the big hand, shaking towards Murong Yu's hand. However, the moment his power came into contact with Murong Yu's hand, it disappeared without a trace like a clay ox entering the sea.

The large hand remained motionless. Murong Yu's expression didn't even change.

The middle-aged man was extremely shocked. In the midst of his anger and embarrassment, he let out a loud shout. His other hand shattered the air as he ruthlessly punched towards Murong Yu's head.

Murong Yu frowned slightly as he used his strength to grab the middle-aged man's hand. Immediately, the middle-aged man felt as if he had been ruthlessly hit by an incomparably huge holy mountain. He couldn't help but retreat.

At the same time, his whole body felt like it was about to split open.

"This... "What's the situation?"

The time it took for this to happen was too short. Only after the middle-aged man was sent flying did everyone react. However, they were all surprised when they recovered from the shock.

There was a difference of four Little Stage between the two of them, but Murong Yu was a High Rank of Immortality Stage expert who had easily blocked the Immortality Stage of the seventh stage?

Could it be that the middle-aged man was just an embroidered pillow? Doesn't look good? Just that, he was able to force Fann Jian, who was at the sixth stage of the Immortality Stage, into a corner!

Thus, everyone came to a conclusion: it wasn't that the middle-aged man was trash, it was just that Murong Yu was too strong.

"Crossing four Little Stage s to fight? This person is definitely a genius! " At the same time that those service disciples looked at Murong Yu, the True Martial Holy Hall disciples who presided over the examination also looked over, each and every one of their faces revealed astonishment.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Murong Yu snickered in his heart. This time around, he did not only want to help Fann Jian out of his predicament, but also to gain a deeper understanding.

True Martial Holy Hall was one of the strongest cultivation holy lands in the entire Holy Realm, and it was said that there were existences at the level of Zhi Zun. They had terrifying cultivation resources. However, there are a lot of disciples in the True Martial Holy Hall.

Every single person who could become a True Martial Holy Hall disciple was an existence at the level of a genius. An ordinary genius would only be an ordinary existence in the True Martial Holy Hall, and could only become an ordinary disciple.

It was just that, although there were terrifyingly many cultivation resources in True Martial Holy Hall. But there was no need to spend all of it on ordinary disciples. No matter where he was, there was no such thing as fairness.

In the True Martial Holy Hall, the holy son Holy Maiden or the head disciple would receive many times more cultivation resources than the ordinary disciples.

Therefore, if one wanted to obtain more resources for cultivation, then they had to become a genius amongst geniuses, and an outstanding disciple among countless True Martial Holy Hall s.

Murong Yu's main purpose for coming to True Martial Holy Hall was to obtain the resources of the True Martial Holy Hall. However, if he was just an ordinary disciple, then all he had obtained was the most basic of cultivation resources, which were completely useless to him.

Therefore, he needed to show off to a certain extent, so that he could become the focus of everyone's attention. But not too much. If he displayed it right now, he could cross two Large Stage and kill the enemy. In that case, it would not be as simple as attracting the attention of others. It would be more like igniting the flames in his body.

Perhaps those super experts wouldn't do anything to him. However, the disciples from the inner palace in True Martial Holy Hall, especially the Holy Son and Holy Maiden, would definitely consider him as a thorn in their side and directly remove him from their path.

No one was willing to see a genius rise up and compete with them to split some of their benefits. In fact, even in the end, he himself would be eliminated.

Murong Yu had seen too much of this kind of thing.

Now that he had revealed that he could cross over four Little Stage to fight, he was not considered too monstrous, and could only be considered a genius amongst geniuses. Although it was eye-catching, it would not arouse the fear of others.

"Little Hybrid, you're courting death!"

He saw the mocking and disdainful gazes of the crowd. The middle-aged man was immediately enraged. He shouted loudly and appeared in front of Murong Yu. He reached out his hand towards Murong Yu's head and tried to grab it.

"We are all janitor disciples, we are all from the same sect. We should help each other out. Why kill each other? So why are you in such a hurry to fry it? " Murong Yu didn't attack, he just took a step back.

However, the middle-aged man, who had become angry from embarrassment, quickly chased after Murong Yu. His hand transformed into a myriad of claw-shadows that enveloped Murong Yu as they came crashing down.

Murong Yu took two more steps back, but the middle-aged man kept pressing forward. His intention to kill Murong Yu was extremely strong.

Finally, Murong Yu fought back.

One punch!

The middle-aged man was sent flying with a mere punch.

This punch did not contain much power from Murong Yu. If he were to use his full strength, let alone the Immortality Stage of the seventh step, even the low-level Holy Saint would be smashed apart with a single punch from him.

However, even though this was the case, the middle-aged man still madly spat out a mouthful of blood before finally falling ruthlessly to the ground. The ground trembled.

"Such powerful strength!" The strength of this man was comparable to the Immortality Stage of the eighth step, but he was defeated with a single punch. Doesn't that mean he's comparable to the peak of the Immortality Stage? " Everyone looked at Murong Yu in shock.

"It's possible for him to even be able to defeat a first rank Indestructible Stage expert!" Someone asserted.

"Even if his strength is comparable to the peak of Immortality Stage, defeating a Indestructible Stage Saint is no different from a pipe dream. How could the difference between Indestructible Stage and itself be so easily crossed? Indestructible Stage against Immortality Stage, is just like Immortality Stage against Saints, you can easily crush us. " A Immortality Stage Saint of the ninth step said with a gloomy face.

However, his words were heard by everyone, and they all felt that it was directed at Murong Yu? Moreover, the disdain in his words was extremely strong.

"A seventh stage Immortality Stage was actually defeated by a single punch from a third stage Immortality Stage Saint, he's simply a piece of trash." Finally, the Immortality Stage Saint of the ninth step looked at the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground with disdain.

Sensing the hostility in the other party's eyes, Murong Yu looked at him blandly. He saw that this person was one of the people with the ugliest expression after he had successfully crossed the Sky Bridge.

Murong Yu's eyes narrowed slightly. This guy was obviously jealous of him. If he didn't guess wrongly, this guy would definitely come back to cause trouble for him in the future.

"Should we beat him up?" This thought suddenly flashed across Murong Yu's mind. However, he quickly caught the middle-aged man in his grasp. It was enough for him to defeat this middle-aged man today.

Therefore, he just smiled lightly and walked to Fann Jian's side.

"Bro, you're too awesome. To be able to kill a seventh stage of Immortality Stage Expert so easily, I truly admire you. " Fann Jian gave Murong Yu a thumbs up.

However, as he spoke, he recalled the first time he saw Murong Yu and he couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

"He's not dead." Murong Yu pointed at the middle-aged man who was pretending to be dead on the ground and said speechlessly. Although he had defeated the middle-aged man, he didn't want to kill anyone.

"Hey, you're not dead yet? He's probably faking his death. " Fann Jian looked at the middle-aged man with a surprised expression. His tone was full of ridicule.

Everyone's gaze once again gathered on the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man was extremely embarrassed and angry, and his hatred for Murong Yu was getting stronger and stronger. However, he felt too embarrassed to stand up, so he decided to just lie on the floor and feign death …

"Alright, all of you have successfully passed the test. Congratulations on becoming a service disciple. I hope that in the next hundred thousand years, all of you can successfully advance to become Outer Chamber disciples. Junior brothers, take them to complete the formalities. " The woman in black walked over, and after saying a few words of encouragement to the crowd, she floated away.

Including the dozens of people that came from behind Fann Jian, after careful consideration, it should be around 60,000 people, which is still quite a distance away from the 100,000 mark.

However, a cultivation holy land like True Martial Holy Hall would always be lacking rather than sloppy, and would not rake in people even if they did not want to. After all, the True Martial Holy Hall never lacked disciples.

"Servant disciples can only normally move about at the outskirts of the True Martial Holy Hall. It was absolutely forbidden to enter the area of the Outer Chamber disciples, as that was a restricted area for service disciples. If you violate this rule, you will be warned, and if you are serious, you will be expelled from the True Martial Holy Hall! "

After Murong Yu and the rest left the testing hall, they flew towards the back. On the way, those few Outer Chamber disciples introduced Murong Yu and the others in great detail.

Especially Murong Yu, those few Outer Chamber disciples seemed to be extremely friendly.

Thinking about it, with Murong Yu's talent, he would probably have a chance to become a Outer Chamber disciple soon. Even before long. Although they were only Outer Chamber disciples, they were only ordinary disciples. He naturally had to fawn on some experts who might rise in the future. Since they didn't need any capital to fawn on them, they only needed to show Murong Yu their goodwill at this time. Naturally, Murong Yu would have a good impression of him in the future.

It was always more impressive to provide coal in the midst of snow than to add flowers to the flowers.

Murong Yu finally knew what the buildings in the mountain range were. They were only the activity of the janitor disciples. it was not true True Martial Holy Hall.

They, the service disciples, were not qualified to come into contact with the Outer Chamber, inner hall and other places. This was the style of a cultivation holy land!

The few Outer Chamber disciples brought Murong Yu and the others and received their identity tokens, received them at their own residences, and after briefly introducing the structure of the sect, they left.

Murong Yu's house was located on top of Yangwu Peak. It was an independent courtyard. Yangwu Peak was one of the countless mountain peaks surrounding the True Martial Holy Hall. A portion of the service disciples usually lived here and on the nearby mountain peaks.

According to the introductions, the True Martial Holy Hall inner hall, Outer Chamber and preparation hall (service disciples) structure were all the same. There were complete departments, such as the Merit Palace Hall that issued the missions, the Compendium Hall that had secret manuals for cultivation, and so on.0

There were some departments in the inner palace, as well as some in the preparatory palace. Of course, even if it was the same name, the things in it were like heaven and earth, completely incomparable.

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