Reading to Become a God

"Three hundred consecutive victories!"

A cry of surprise rang out. In the central martial arts arena, Ye Chen had already won three hundred consecutive victories, and today was the last day of the Taiyi Inner Gate Sword Test, which meant that the top ten would be selected today.

With three hundred consecutive victories, Ye Chen had broken the record. He did not continue to challenge. The momentum he wanted to create was almost enough. If he continued like this, he would indeed offend others.

After two days of competition, there were only less than a few hundred people left in the Inner Gate Sword Test. If Ye Chen continued to challenge, it might really harm the interests of others. There was no grudge or hatred. The momentum Ye Chen had created was already big enough. If he continued like this, it would be a bit excessive.

So Ye Chen knew very well that he should stop when he had.

At this moment, the area around the No. 73 arena was full of Taiyi disciples, who were cheering one by one. There were crowds of people around. Ye Chen's three hundred consecutive victories naturally attracted countless disciples to watch. In addition to the rumors circulating in the sect these days, many disciples naturally wanted to curry favor with Ye Chen.

Because in the eyes of many people, Ye Chen is very likely to win the first place in the inner door sword test. If that is the case, it will not be difficult for Ye Chen to become a true disciple!

When the time comes to establish a force, it will form a huge cake, just like the emperor ascending the throne, this is the merit of following the dragon!

Just when everyone was excited, suddenly, a series of voices rang out.

"It's not good, it's a big deal, Senior Brother Ye, Senior Brother Ye, the people from Wanchu Holy Land are here, the leading disciple of Wanchu Holy Land, Senior Brother Ye, go back first, this group of people is coming aggressively, I guess they are going to cause trouble for you."

At this moment, a disciple ran over in a panic.

At this moment, thousands of disciples around were surprised.

"From Wanchu Holy Land?"

"How dare you come?"

"All the true disciples are here? It seems that Wanchu Holy Land can't swallow this breath."

"Brother Ye, you should retreat first. After all, the other party is a true disciple. Let's inform the elders. If there is a conflict, you will suffer."

This group of people spoke up one after another, all to help Ye Chen, because they wanted to follow Ye Chen, so Ye Chen couldn't get into trouble. Now that Wanchu Holy Land has sent true disciples, this matter is different.

Ye Chen can defeat the core disciples, but the true disciples are completely different!

The true disciples of the major holy lands have already come into contact with the existence of giants. Most of them are already cultivators in the giant realm. Only a few are not giants, but they are also cultivators with great magical powers.

More importantly, the true disciples represent geniuses. Every true disciple has extraordinary abilities and is a genius selected by all living beings.

Therefore, a true disciple represents the top leaders of Wanchu Holy Land, and every move represents Taiyi Holy Land. Therefore, once anything involves the true teaching, it means a big event for the two holy lands.

Even Ye Chen was a little surprised at this time. He did not expect that this matter could attract the true disciple to come in person.

He knew that Wanchu Holy Land would definitely not swallow this breath, but Ye Chen thought that the other party would at most retaliate against him privately, and it would not rise to the surface.

It’s just that Ye Chen now underestimated Wanchu Holy Land. To be more precise, Ye Chen despised Wanchu Holy Land’s view on reputation.

However, Ye Chen did not leave. He continued to stay here because he knew that this was Taiyi Holy Land. Would the other party dare to commit crimes in Taiyi Holy Land?

Soon a group of people came in aggressively, almost hundreds of people, led by a man in a golden robe.

The man looked different, with a transcendent temperament and expressionless face, but his eyes were shining with golden light, exuding an extremely strong momentum, suppressing everyone present!

This is the true disciple, each one is different, and the aura they exude makes people feel afraid.

"Hello, elder." When the other party first appeared, he did not seem arrogant, but instead shouted respectfully to the referee elder.

"Hello, fellow Taoist." The referee elder is just a third-generation elder, how can he be compared with the true disciples? It's just that he is an elder of Taiyi Holy Land, and this is also Taiyi Holy Land, so he took advantage of it, so he didn't dare to be arrogant.

After being polite, the true disciple of Wanchu Holy Land did not speak, but a man next to him looked at Ye Chen and spoke coldly.

"I think this should be the junior brother Ye Chen from Taiyi Holy Land?"

He asked, although he was asking, but his eyes were already very sure, but he was just being polite.

"Yes."

Ye Chen uttered a word calmly and indifferently. The other party was looking for trouble, so Ye Chen didn't pretend to be anything, and saw what tricks these people wanted to play.

"Okay! Junior Brother Ye Chen, let me ask you, is it true that you injured the core disciple of my Wanchu Holy Land yesterday?"

He continued to ask, and began to question him.

"Yes!"

Ye Chen still answered calmly, without fear, with an extraordinary temperament, vaguely reassuring, which made many worried junior brothers relax a little.

"You injured my core disciple. If it was a competition, if the junior brother won, we would have nothing to say, but I heard from my useless junior brother that he attacked because the junior brother was rude, and it was humiliating my Wanchu Holy Land. Is it true?"

He continued to ask! His eyes were cold!

"Heh." Ye Chen sneered, and then said: "How can it be humiliating? It was the disciples of your holy land who repeatedly humiliated me and bribed my disciples, creating a false winning streak and framing me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the other party also sneered and said: "Then let me ask you, Junior Brother, have you ever said that my Wanchu Holy Land, for my own selfish desires, has harmed fellow disciples?"

"Yes!"

Ye Chen spoke immediately, and all the disciples' faces changed in an instant. Nangong Mo and Qing Deng's faces suddenly changed, thinking that Ye Chen had said something wrong. Just when they were about to speak, suddenly, the space exploded!

A terrible magic power blasted down, and the land around the martial arts stage was shattered inch by inch!

This is the true disciple taking action.

"Ye Chen! You are simply a dog's courage, shame my Wanchu Holy Land, are you really not afraid of death?"

The true disciple of Wanchu Holy Land roared, his face full of anger, and in an instant a huge figure appeared behind him, showing crimson, turning into a hundred feet, standing upright, at this moment the wind was blowing, dark clouds were rolling, as if the power of heaven had descended.

All the disciples trembled immediately, stunned with fear, even the referee elder was stunned.

This is the power of the true disciple!

Suppress the whole place.

Under the strong wind.

Ye Chen was wearing a white robe, which was rustling in the wind. He did not show any fear. On the contrary, at this moment, Ye Chen did something that countless people could not even think of.

Clang!

Ye Chen drew his sword and looked at the true teaching.