Chapter 728

"What are you doing?!"

The registration disciple immediately looked at Ye Lin vigilantly.

"The Jiufeng Grand Competition is to assess the progress of Immortal Cloud Sect disciples over the past ten years. Why are you asking such a question?"

"Nothing, nothing, I was just asking."

Ye Lin laughed awkwardly.

Seeing the other party's reaction, he knew that you couldn't take lives in the Jiufeng Grand Competition.

The gold content of this competition in Ye Lin's heart dropped significantly.

What gold content can there be without life-and-death fighting?

Cultivators can only exert 100% or even 120% of their strength when forced into a life-and-death desperate situation.

At least that's what Ye Lin thinks.

But due to the rules of the Jiufeng Grand Competition, Ye Lin could only obey obediently.

This made him miss the Joyous Union Sect a little.

The Joyous Union Sect is still better; dying a few people won't cause much of a reaction, just as common as pouring out some leftovers after a meal.

And just as Ye Lin was preparing for the Jiufeng Grand Competition, a pair of resentful eyes were staring at him fixedly.

Ding Hanbin's eyes looking at Ye Lin were full of anger.

After he woke up from his coma that day, he saw that both Ye Lin and his master Fan Yecheng had disappeared.

Ding Hanbin didn't know what had happened and thought his master had captured Ye Lin.

But he hadn't been able to contact his master for the past few days, and instead saw Ye Lin appearing alive and kicking at the Jiufeng Grand Competition site.

Seeing Ye Lin, Ding Hanbin's anger flared up immediately.

As a dignified direct disciple of an elder, he was first sneak-attacked, then poisoned, and from beginning to end, he was put down without even a single proper attack plan.

Ding Hanbin regarded this matter as a great humiliation.

Now that he saw Ye Lin again, he naturally had to find a way to wash away his shame.

"See that person?"

Ding Hanbin pointed at Ye Lin and said to the Wu Feng disciples beside him.

"If you are randomly assigned to the same arena as him later, help me unload one of his legs, and I, Ding Hanbin, will definitely reward you heavily!"

"No problem, Senior Brother Ding!"

"Leave it to us! I've remembered that kid."

"A mere early-stage Yin-Yang Realm, solving him is as easy as pie!"

Ding Hanbin was originally a direct disciple of Wu Feng Elder Fan Yecheng and had quite a lot of prestige among the many Wu Feng disciples.

Now that he spoke, the Wu Feng disciples naturally wouldn't refuse and promised one after another.

Solving an early-stage Yin-Yang Realm disciple in exchange for Ding Hanbin's friendship was naturally a stable profit for them.

Even leaving aside Ding Hanbin's master, Elder Fan Yecheng, Ding Hanbin's own talent was extremely terrifying; his Thousand Mountains Twilight Snow sword intent had been refined to a superb level, and his realm had reached the mid-stage of the Cave Profound Realm.

Building a good relationship with such a person would be of great benefit to their future immortal path.

As more and more disciples gathered, the Jiufeng Grand Competition site was already crowded.

Elders from various peaks were maintaining order on the scene.

Suddenly, nine black sandalwood chairs flew through the air!

Those nine chairs floated in mid-air, like nine thrones.

Seeing these nine chairs appear, the originally somewhat chaotic scene instantly fell silent.

Many disciples looked excitedly in the direction of those nine chairs.

Those who could appear and sit high in the sky at this most important Jiufeng Grand Competition in five hundred years could undoubtedly only be the nine Peak Masters of the Immortal Cloud Sect!

The nine Peak Masters of the Immortal Cloud Sect were undoubtedly idols in the hearts of many disciples.

Each of them was extremely powerful and was a true giant of the Longevity Continent.

On weekdays, these nine Peak Masters were like dragons seeing their heads but not their tails.

Many disciples had joined the Immortal Cloud Sect for a long time and had never seen any Peak Master.

And today, they finally got to see their true faces, and they saw all nine Peak Masters together.

This made the Immortal Cloud Sect disciples extremely excited.

In the expectant eyes of many disciples, the nine Peak Masters arrived together!

The nine Peak Masters took their seats one by one, and the scene was silent, but their gazes were extremely fanatical.

If they hadn't joined the Immortal Cloud Sect and become disciples, perhaps they would never have had the chance to face such giants in their lifetime.

After the nine Peak Masters took their seats, none of them intended to stand up and speak.

Because they all knew very well that they were not the protagonists today.

A vast pressure like the sea suddenly spread from the depths of the Immortal Cloud Sect; this pressure was clearly extremely powerful, but it didn't make people feel uncomfortable at all, but rather had a feeling of comfort like soaking in a hot spring.

A noble and elegant figure appeared slowly.

She had a tall figure, wore gorgeous clothes, and wore a transparent hairpin on her head, making people unable to look away.

She was beautiful, generous, and noble.

Seeing this person appear, the nine Peak Masters stood up at the same time.

"Greetings, Sect Master!" X9

"Nine Peak Masters, don't be polite."

Fang Xitui's ethereal voice sounded, and her gentle eyes swept across every Immortal Cloud Sect disciple present.

Many Immortal Cloud Sect disciples instantly straightened their chests, their eyes excited.

When her gaze swept across Ye Lin, Fang Xitui couldn't help but linger for a moment.

This was the first time she had seen this disciple with a newly born Forbidden Spiritual Root; she had been in seclusion before.

The little guy seemed to have more spirit than she imagined.

After sweeping her gaze across the disciples, a gentle smile curled on Fang Xitui's rosy lips.

"I believe everyone is very clear that the East Profound Sect Grand Competition, held once every five hundred years, is about to begin."

"Last time, our Immortal Cloud Sect achieved 24th place in the East Profound Domain, which is the best result our Immortal Cloud Sect has ever achieved."

"This time, I hope you will continue to make persistent efforts. If you can go one step further, you will be recorded in the history of the Immortal Cloud Sect. As long as the Immortal Cloud Sect exists, someone will always remember you!"

"And the Jiufeng Grand Competition is the key to the East Profound Sect Grand Competition!"

"There are ten such keys! And the top one hundred disciples of this Jiufeng Grand Competition, excluding the top ten, will obtain the qualification to watch the East Profound Sect Grand Competition!"

"Therefore, your future is in your own hands."

"Now I announce, the Jiufeng Grand Competition, officially begins!"

As soon as Fang Xitui's voice fell, bursts of excited battle roars erupted within the Immortal Cloud Sect; the Immortal Cloud Sect disciples were all high-spirited, their eyes full of fighting intent.

Soon, dozens of huge, incomparable circular arenas floated up.

The first stage is very simple; as long as you stand to the end on these circular platforms, you can advance to the second stage.

Portals opened, randomly teleporting disciples to those circular arenas.

"Remember, one leg! I want one of his legs!"

Ding Hanbin coldly instructed the Wu Feng disciples beside him; he only hoped now that he would be teleported to the same arena as Ye Lin.

In that case, he could take revenge with his own hands!

However, Ding Hanbin also had a trace of doubt in his heart at this time; he remembered that his master was arranged to be a referee for the Jiufeng Grand Competition, so why didn't he see his master's figure?