Chapter 6

Gu Xianyu didn't have any intention to take in disciples immediately. After all, the Fallen Celestial Sect was the most powerful hidden sect in the history of mortal world with two peak True Immortal and an Immortal King.

He must find out about the disciple's characters and stories first before taking them in.

Of course, it was also because no one was good enough for him.

His requirements were simple. Have talent, stable, intelligent and strong-willed. It doesn't matter whether they were a demonic cultivator or a righetous one as long as they meet his requirements.

Talent doesn't represent everything, however it was also one of the most important thing to have when walking the path of cultivation.

Gu Xianyu once fell into despair because of the differences in talent with the top genius in the Immortal World, so he understood it the most.

At this moment, the disciples were currently on the preliminary stage. They were divided into two groups.

Group A was where the inner sect disciples competing and group B was where the outer sect disciples competing.

Just as the competition was about to start, Yang Zhengtian suddenly looked into the void and stood up.

"Since my old friend from the Heavenly Tomb Sect is here, let's have a chat while enjoying the show!"

"As expected of the sect master of the Demon Beast Sect. My concealing technique can't escape your eyes"

A voice was heard from the void.

The space was torn apart bit by bit and a small flying ship came out.

A middle-aged woman in black robe was leading ten people in the front. She had a beautiful face, however her skin was pale. The flying ship stood above the arena. She walked out and came to Yang Zhangtian's seat.

This person was the sect master of the Heavenly Tomb Sect, Liu Chuan.

Behind her were ten people wearing disciple robe. Their eyes were cold and filled with arrogance. Becoming the personal disciples of the sect master of the Heavenly Tomb Sect must be the proudest thing for them.

"Sect Master Liu, you must be joking. Everyone in the western region know that your concealing techniques are the best. After all, when you were at Nascent Soul Realm, you could escape from the pursuit of severals Divine Transformation Realm. I'm afraid, after all these years, your strength must have become more stronger"

Yang Zhangtian flattered.

"Hahaha! You're good with sweet talk as always! If I was younger, I might fallen for you already"

Hearing the flattery, Liu Chuan was pleased.

Her cultivation level was at 5th stage of Transcending Tribulation Realm, which was one stage lower than Yang Zhangtian. However, he didn't dare to look down on her because the Heavenly Tomb Sect was specialized at refining their bodies by absorbing death Qi from corpses.

It was completely the opposite of the Demon Beast Sect who refined their bodies by using the vitality to allow them to fight like a beast.

Their strength were almost equal in terms of strength because of this reason.

Gu Xianyu didn't pay any attention to the flatteries between the two of them.

Just as he was checking whether there were any other interesting thing, another voice was heard from the void.

"Humph! Old Yang, if I didn't meet with those pesky insects from the righteous alliances and fight with them, I would have arrived faster than her"

Bang!

A 10-meters wide hole appeared in the void.

A man was sitting on top of the head of a flood dragon which was around 20 meters long. What was shocking was this man was actually a 7th stage of Transcending Tribulation Realm and the flood dragon had the strength of the 5th stage Transcending Tribulation Realm.

He was accompanied by a young man behind him The young man was smiling gently, however he did not conceal his arrogance.

"Hahaha! Welcome, Sect Master Long! Did you teach those insects a lesson?"

"Of course! You better bring out your best wine! I will tell you all the details later!"

The man named Long Hao was the sect master of the Soaring Demon Sect.

He laughed heartily as if bragging about his achievement.

"Fellow Daoist Yang! I'm not late am I?"

An old man was flying over from the outside of the arena at a speed of light. His appearance was quite simple with amiable smile.

Yang Zhangtian was surprised by the voice and said with respect.

"No, you're not late Ancestor Huang"

"I'm glad"

The old man called Ancestor Huang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Greetings, Ancestor Huang"

Sect Master Liu and Sect Master Long also greeted the old man with respect.

Ancestor Huang was a loose cultivator from the same generation as Mad Beast Ancestor.

It was said that he was once a member of ancient sect in the central region, but for some reason he moved to the western region after the fall of the Mad Beast Ancestor.

With the cultivation of 9th stage Transcending Tribulation, he swept the western region and stabilized the situation when the western region fell into chaos after the death of the Mad Beast Ancestor.

All of them had once challenge him and lost. They respect him for his power but also for his character.

The current western region was controlled by the five Holy Sect with Ancestor Huang as the top powerhouse. Amongst the five Holy Sect, three of them were from the Demon Sect, while the other two from the Righteous Sect.

The people from the other two Holy Sect didn't come because of the recent conflict. Especially for people from the Harmonious Cloud Sect. A war would definitely break out if they came.

So, it was a tacit understanding to not come to the other party's land when you have a conflict recently. Unless you came to end the conflict peacefully.

Gu Xianyu took a glance at them and his eyes fluctuated for a bit.

"Interesting"

He whispered softly.

Others might not be able to saw through the old man, but Gu Xianyu could.

His 9th stage of Transcending Tribulation Realm was just a front.

Gu Xianyu knew, the old man suffered a deep wound and his vitality almost dry up. At most, he could only hold on for two years at most.

His true level was at 8th stage of Ascension Realm. Although his strength was declining, so he could only use 9th stage of Transcending Tribulation Realm. If he forcefully used his full power, then he could only lives for three days at most.

Gu Xianyu let out a faint smile without anyone noticing.

The three of them notice Gu Xianyu and looked at him curiously. They couldn't feel his cultivation level.

"Fellow daoist Yang, this person is?"

Ancestor Huang asked.

"This is daoist Gu Xianyu"

Yang Zhangtian introduced Gu Xianyu to everyone.

"Greeting fellow daoist"

Gu Xianyu cupped his hand.

After saying so, he went back to observe the arena.

In the eyes of young man behind Long Hao and the disciples of Liu Chuan, what Gu Xianyu did was disrespecting their master.

"You!"

The young man was about screamed at him, but was stopped by Long Hao.

"Fellow daoist Gu, may I know what is your relationship with the Demon Beast Sect?"

Long Hao cupped his hand. His action surprised the young man. His master was an arrogant person who only respect the strong.

Gu Xianyu looked at him and smiled.

"I came to look for interesting thing and ended up here"

"I see"

Long Hao was not a fool. Yang Zhangtian was someone who had a bad temper even for a demonic cultivator. He was extremely bold and arrogant in his youth.

Any people who dared to put air in front of him would get beaten up severely. He knew, this young man named Gu Xianyu was not simple.

Soon, other people from various forces came and greeted Yang Zhangtian. However, their status was not as high as the three of them.

...

Demon Beast Sect disciples fought amongst each other and many people died every year. It was quite a normal environtment for a demon sect.

Mo Fan was someone who survived by being a sandbag for three years, so one could see how strong his will is.

Anyone who were in his shoes probably wouldn't be able hold on and hang themselves a long time ago. To live a life being humiliated everyday was a worse fate than desth.

Right now, he was standing in the arena trying to prove his worth for all to see.

"Where there is life, there is hope"

It was something that his parents said on their last breath.

He always kept it in his mind and would never give up as long as he was still breathing.

"Trash, you better surrender or you might lose your life"

his opponent said in mocking tone.

He closed his eyes for a second. When he opened it once again, the fighting spirit in his eyes became more stronger.

"Make me"

He replied coldly.

His momentum became fierce as he unleashed his full power.

He moved at fast speed. Clouds of dust were gathering because he used too much force on his steps.

His opponent was surprised by his speed. He unleashed his 6th stage Qi Refining power and punched.

"Iron Fist!"

Mo Fan clenched his fists and unleashed his martial skill to meet his attack.

"Bull Demon Fist!"

Crack!

A cracking sound was heard as their fist met.

"Hahaha, fool! You dare to meet my 6th stage Qi Refining strength with your lowly 4th stage strength! Next, I will break your legs!"

His opponent was laughing madly.

"Is that so?"

Mo Fan sneered.

His opponent face turned pale soon as he felt a sharp pain on his hand.

"Ahhh! My hand!!"

He screamed in agony. His right hand was bent backwards.

"Next, I will break your legs"

Mo Fan said coldly.

"Mo Fan! You dare!"

His opponent greeted his teeth.

Mo Fan moved in and get close to him. He kicked his feets so hard that the bones was broken.

"Ahhhh! Mo Fan! I will kill you!!"

His opponent said angrily. His face was filled with fury and eyes were red.

"Noisy"

Mo Fan struck his chest and sent him flying.

He hit the walls and coughed up blood before losing his consciousness.

"Winner, Mo Fan!"

The referee declared.

The spectators was surprised by the result. Especially those who knew Mo Fan they went silent.

"That trash actually win? How is it possible!?"

"8th stage of Qi Refining Realm!? Since when did he became so strong!?"

Sounds of exclamation were heard all over the arena.