C378 Temple of the Void
C378 Temple of the Void
With that, Chen Yu and Yang Wuhui walked towards the hall.
With regards to Nie Wanli's performance, Chen Yu was not the least bit surprised.
From the appearance of Yang Wuhui and the rest, Chen Yu could guess that it was Kong Lieyu's doing.
He definitely did not want to become a true disciple.
However, Chen Yu believed that in the vast Clear Sky Sect, if he, Kong Lieyu, or Nie Wanli wanted to cover the sky with one hand, and control the entire assessment of the Successor Disciples, it was definitely impossible as well.
As long as his talent surpassed others by a lot, there was no reason why he couldn't become a true disciple.
In regards to his own Inherent Skill, Chen Yu still had absolute confidence in himself.
Chen Yu continued to walk forward as well, slowly heading towards the Assessment Hall.
When they were crossing the courtyard, Chen Yu intentionally looked at the mountain peak to the right of the courtyard.
Faintly, he could see that on the peak of the mountain, there was a palace floating in the air.
This palace hall was floating in the air, appearing and disappearing like a mirage.
However, the aura it faintly emitted gave off an ancient and desolate feeling.
That feeling gave people a strange feeling and pattern.
It was as if that great hall came from an excessive number of deities, giving birth to an illusion that people were living in an era of myths.
Looks like that place should be the forbidden ground of the sect, the Void God Hall …
When Chen Yu and Yang Wuhui arrived in front of an ancient palace building, Chen Yu could only retract his gaze and focus his attention onto it.
He saw that the door was sprayed with vermilion cloud paint. The golden glazed roof tiles appeared extremely luxurious.
Inside, the one sitting in the main seat was none other than Nie Wanli.
And behind Nie Wanli, stood a youth dressed in white.
When this youth saw Chen Yu, his eyes flashed with ridicule.
After that, with a face full of satisfaction, he smiled and said to Nie Wanli: "Junior Master Nie, nice to meet you."
So it turned out that this white-clothed youth was Xiahou Wudi.
When Xiahou Wudi appeared here, he was slightly worried.
It seemed that he had thought of this matter too simply. Kong Lieyu's thought of stopping him from becoming a true disciple seemed to be even more persistent than he had imagined.
Could it be that the assessment of the Successor Disciples this time, would really force him to take such a step?!
In the next moment, Xiahou Wudi bent over and whispered something into Nie Wanli's ear.
Soon after, Nie Wanli looked at Chen Yu coldly, his face sunk slightly as he said: "This assessment is over, Chen Yu, you can go now!"
"Why?!" Chen Yu's expression congealed.
"Why?" Nie Wanli just gave Chen Yu a bland look before letting out a cold laugh: "This time, there are only three spots for true disciples. Before you, these three spots have already been determined, so the assessment has ended.
Hearing that, Chen Yu's face immediately turned ugly.
Who would have thought that in order to not let him become a true disciple, Nie Wanli would use such a despicable method.
Right now, it was only noon, and before him, there were only nine people participating in the exam.
He didn't believe that of these nine people, three had extraordinary talents and were capable of directly taking the examiners in to become true disciples!
"Elder Nie, is it a bit inappropriate for you to come to such a conclusion so early?" Do you know that among the remaining disciples, no one can surpass the person you had tested for before?! " Chen Yu asked.
"How dare you!" Nie Wanli's voice suddenly turned cold, and replied sternly: "How can a mere inner disciple like you question the decision of a sect's elder?!"
The Martial Saint Realm Elder was angry, his voice was shocking.
Just a trace of anger was enough to make Chen Yu retreat dozens of steps.
A mouthful of blood gushed out from Chen Yu's abdomen.
At this time, Chen Yu had already gritted her teeth to the point that it almost shattered.
His chest was like a ball of raging flames that lit his internal organs ablaze!
The flames of fury burned, his eyes flickered with a red light, as if a fire had been ignited in Chen Yu's eyes.
And Nie Wanli, who was seated on the main seat, seemed to completely disregard Chen Yu's fury:
"As you've just joined the Sect, you have no sense of etiquette. This is only a warning. If there's a next time, you'll definitely be killed!"
After pausing for a while, Nie Wanli looked at Chen Yu coldly and said: "Now, you can scram!"
At this moment, Nie Wanli's voice echoed like thunder.
When that word "scram" came out, astral winds surged out.
Chen Yu took the brunt of the impact and was once again thrown several meters back with a pale face.
This time, the blood vitality in Chen Yu's body surged again.
He knew that this was not because Nie Wanli showed mercy, but because of his cultivation technique, the more powerful his strength was, the stronger the impact he would have on himself.
His cultivation was only at the fourth level of the transhabitat, but to his opponent, he was like an ant. Thus, his injuries were not very heavy.
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However, this was a great humiliation to him!
Chen Yu was enraged.
The rage in his heart was like adding oil to a fire, burning him to the point he almost lost all reason.
Unfortunately, his opponent was extremely powerful, and there was nothing he could do about it.
At this moment, Yang Wuhui, who was standing beside Chen Yu, looked at him with some pity.
His feelings of defeat at Chen Yu's hands had also calmed down a little.
It was at this time that a mocking voice came from the direction of the main hall: "Hehe, you've offended my Master and you still want to become a true disciple. You're really wishful thinking!"
The person who spoke, was Xiahou Wudi.
Although his voice was soft, with Chen Yu's cultivation, even from a hundred meters away, he could still hear him clearly.
Both of his eyes were scarlet red, and killing intent flickered in Chen Yu's eyes.
Seeing that, Yang Wuhui's face became gloomy: Chen Yu, I advise you not to make a mistake! To attack in front of the clan elders, are you tired of living?! "
He was slightly surprised.
Chen Yu never thought that at this moment, Yang Wuhui would actually speak out and help him!
Although Yang Wuhui's words seemed to be ridiculing, in reality, there was warning and warning.
The meaning of his words were profound, as though he was warning Chen Yu. If he were to make a move again, the elders in the hall would have a reason to attack him!
"Whew ~ ~"
After exhaling a long breath, Chen Yu forcefully calmed his emotions.
Subsequently, the corners of his mouth curled up into a faint smile once again.
Even though Nie Wanli, who was in the great hall, was standing with his hands behind his back, looking down from above as if he was an ant looking at Chen Yu.
However, the sharpness on Chen Yu's body did not decrease at all, and faintly revealed an incomparable imposing manner.
Then, Chen Yu turned around and looked at the mountain peak beside the palace once again.
"I've long heard that our ancestor had once said that any disciple of our Clear Sky Sect who is able to enter the Void God Hall can be listed as a Successor Disciple!"
After he finished speaking, Chen Yu's figure turned slightly, and he slowly walked towards the mountain peak beside the palace.
"Since the elders have already determined the number of true disciples, if Chen Yu is not talented, he can only go to the forbidden area of our Clear Sky Sect, the Void Divine Palace —"