Chapter 352: You Call This a Menial Disciple?

At this moment, within this rule space, the gazes of the disciples and elders of the various major powers watching from outside were all drawn over.

Over there, are there any Immortal Sect menial disciples?

This is great, menial disciples are the lowest in strength and cultivation within the sect.

If we challenge the Immortal Sect's menial disciples, perhaps we could win!

Even if we lose, we won't lose embarrassingly.

We could at least fight to a draw, right?

Thus, the elders of the various major powers sent voice transmissions to some disciples, ordering them to come here to seize the dueling platform.

The detailed rule of the Grand Competition is: the first batch is randomly assigned.

Those eliminated are eliminated, those promoted are promoted.

Afterwards, one can freely seize the platform, but there is only a three-day challenge period.

At the same time, Li Yin and Zhao Jinzhu were within the rule space.

At this moment, dozens of disciples from the various major powers had already come attacking.

However, Li Yin and Zhao Jinzhu were not at all panicked; they even felt like laughing a bit.

Upon hearing that the two of them were menial disciples, these people felt they had a chance, right?

A bunch of newbies who just entered the Emperor Realm and just grasped the complete Dao—what do they have to fight me with?

Immediately, Li Yin's thought moved, and a vast immortal-realm pressure surged forth to suppress.

Boom!

The dozens of attacking figures immediately flew backward and fell beneath the dueling platform.

"Ow, that hurts me to death."

"Did you see clearly? What happened!"

"Immortal-realm pressure! That white-haired youth is an immortal!"

"Hiss! You call this a menial disciple? You're playing like this, huh? Good, good, good!"

Beneath the dueling platform, cries of wailing for father and mother immediately rang out.

Looking around, beneath every dueling platform in the Grand Competition grounds lay a large batch of disciples from the various major powers.

In that brief moment, the first batch of platform-seizers were all eliminated.

Watching this, the elders of the various major powers' eyelids twitched nonstop.

The Immortal Sect's disciples are actually this strong!

"Elder Mu, in my opinion, the four Immortal Sect disciples on that central dueling platform are the most terrifying!"

"They're all Heavenly Immortal realm! One at fifth level Heavenly Immortal, two at seventh level Heavenly Immortal, and even one at the peak of Heavenly Immortal!"

Within an immensely grand viewing platform, an elder of the various major powers exclaimed aloud.

"No! That's not all! I've also seen no fewer than ten Heavenly Immortal disciples."

Another elder continued.

You know, that's transcendent Heavenly Immortal; the next realm is the Eternal True Immortal.

Even our sect master is only at the peak of the True Immortal realm.

Has the Immortal Sect reached the point where immortals are worth less than dogs and earthly immortals walk everywhere? Heavenly Immortal disciples come one after another—it's simply terrifying!

"No, if this continues, we won't be able to seize a single platform."

"Why not let our sect's disciples go all out to seize that platform?"

That elder pointed to the platform where Li Yin is.

"There are Immortal Sect menial disciples there; it should be easier to break through."

Upon saying that, all the seated figures approved.

At this moment, in the Grand Competition grounds, all the first-batch assigned disciples of the various major powers have been completely eliminated.

"The Immortal Sect is invincible! Immortal Sect disciples are invincible!"

"Immortal Sect disciples are incredibly handsome! This is truly the genuine heaven's pride!"

"Waaah, I can't hold it! After cultivating for hundreds of thousands of years, I still haven't reached the cultivation level of an Immortal Sect disciple!"

"I finally know why the Immortal Sect is so hard to enter—don't even talk about becoming an attendant; as an Immortal Sect disciple, I'm not even qualified!"

The passion of the cultivators standing outside the Grand Competition to watch was also ignited.

Not long after.

The second batch of disciples from the various major powers who wanted to challenge successively went up onto the platform.

However, they seemed to have received some news, and almost all of them chose the same platform in a rush.

That platform, located at the edge of the Grand Competition grounds, is precisely the one where Li Yin and Zhao Jinzhu are.

At this moment, within the rule space atop the platform.

Li Yin looked at this scene with a surprised expression.

"Is this all coming for us?"

"Great! Exactly what we wanted."

Upon hearing that, Zhao Jinzhu also said to the not-so-distant outer-sect senior brothers: "Senior brothers of the outer sect, rest a bit first; I'll leave this to me and Brother Li."

At this time, the second batch of challengers had already gone up onto the platform, numbering a full several hundred.

After entering, they first surveyed the surroundings; upon seeing the silver-haired Li Yin and the plump Zhao Jinzhu, their eyes lit up immediately.

At that time, to be safe, the leader cautiously asked: "May I dare ask, are you two truly Immortal Sect menial disciples?"

Upon hearing that, in their expectant gazes, Li Yin spoke without changing expression: "Genuine and guaranteed."

No more nonsense, come on.