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Chapter 82

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Da! Da!

As the footsteps sounded, the hearts of the ten geniuses became extremely tense.

Only the wooden-faced youth, Third Guard, sat expressionlessly on the spot.

Creak!

The door opened and three figures walked in.

The person in the lead was a handsome young man in azure clothes. He was tall and handsome, and his eyes were clear and bright. He had a restrained aura, and when his gaze met, it caused the hearts of all the youths to tremble as if they were struck by lightning.

"It's him …"

Zhao Feng stared at the youth. He knew this person.

Eh!

Zhao Yufei was slightly surprised.

The green-robed man in the lead was Ye Linyun, who had personally come to Sun Feather City. After entering the Guanjun Province City, Zhao Feng and Lei Cong were a month apart from Ye Linyun.

Behind Ye Linyun were two youths. One was smiling and the other was stiff and silent.

Nan Gongfan! Bei Moi!

Feng Hanyue and Lei Cong's hearts jumped.

Why are they here?

Zhao Feng's heart skipped a beat. He had interacted with Nan Gongfan and Bei Moi before, so he knew how terrifying these two were.

Bei Moi's cultivation was at the peak of the eighth rank and he had even killed cultivators of the ninth rank.

Compared to these two super geniuses, the young geniuses of the Ten Sky Guards paled in comparison.

"Brother Ye is here too."

Third Guard smiled as he stood up to greet Ye Linyun.

The two greeted each other and sat down.

Zhao Feng realised that Ye Linyun's seat was even in front of Third Guard.

"Master Ye Linyun is also Lord Guanjun's disciple?"

Zhao Feng was shocked.

At this time, he realised that Ye Linyun's gaze landed on him with a friendly smile.

It was obvious that Ye Linyun had high hopes for Zhao Feng.

"Master's goal in coming out of seclusion this time is to confirm one or two personal disciples. There's no hope for the two of us. "

Ye Linyun and Third Guard started to talk.

Core disciple?

The youths of the Ten Sky Guardians were puzzled.

"Don't be surprised. Me, Master Ye and Brother Nan Gongfan are all outer disciples. The only true direct disciple is Junior Brother Bei Moi. "

Third Guard explained.

An unofficial disciple!

Zhao Feng and the others were shocked.

Ye Linyun and Third Guard were at least at the ninth rank of the Martial Path, but they were only Lord Guanjun's in-name disciples?

With Nan Gongfan's cultivation at the eighth rank of the Martial Path, he was only an outer disciple under Lord Guanjun?

Only Bei Moi was Lord Guanjun's core disciple.

"This Bei Moi is only one year older than me and his cultivation has reached the peak eighth rank. Only a genius like this has the right to become Lord Guanjun's core disciple …"

Zhao Feng could not help but take a deep breath.

With Bei Moi's strength, he could easily wipe out the entire Zhao family. No one in the entire Sun Feather City could be his opponent.

Even in the Guanjun Province City, he was one of the strongest below Lord Guanjun.

And such a top expert, a super genius, was competing with them in the same era.

Many geniuses' eyes dimmed when they saw Bei Moi.

If it was ten years ago, with Nan Gongfan and Feng Hanyue's talent, they would be able to dominate the other geniuses.

But with the existence of Bei Moi, the other geniuses were destined to be the sidekicks.

At this moment, the other geniuses looked at Bei Moi with envy, jealousy and helplessness.

"Reporting to the third guard, Master has ordered us to bring the Ten Sky Guards and the others to the Spiritual Martial Hall."

A shadowy figure appeared in front of the door of the pavilion like a ghost.

It was a Guanjun Corps member, half kneeling on the ground.

There were eighteen people in the Guanjun Corps, but the top three were all at the peak of the Martial Path and were also the leaders of the Guanjun Corps.

"Spiritual Martial Hall?"

Ye Linyun and Third Guard looked at each other with shock on their faces.

The Spiritual Martial Hall was the core of the Guanjun Palace, and it was also the place where Lord Guanjun cultivated.

Normally, no one was allowed to enter the Spiritual Martial Hall, even Lord Guanjun's outer disciples couldn't enter without being summoned.

"Since Master has summoned you to the Spiritual Martial Hall, it looks like he has made up his mind. This is a great opportunity for all of you. "

Ye Linyun's expression was solemn as he stood up and led the way.

The Ten Sky Guards all felt the unusual atmosphere.

But they knew that today was a chance for them to change their lives.

"Three years ago, Bei Moi and I entered the Spiritual Martial Hall together. In the end, I became Lord Guanjun's outer disciple and he became Master's core disciple … "

Nan Gongfan took a deep breath as he glanced at Bei Moi who was beside him.

Bei Moi's face was expressionless and he didn't say anything.

Thinking back to the time when he entered the Spiritual Martial Hall with Bei Moi, Nan Gongfan still couldn't understand.

But ever since that day, his and Bei Moi's fate had changed.

Once they became Lord Guanjun's disciple, even if it was just an outer disciple, they would have an advantage over the other disciples of the big families.

Not long after.

The group came to an old grey silver hall in the Guanjun Palace.

This old hall seemed to be empty, giving off a deathly silent feeling.

Stepping into the hall, they couldn't see a single person.

Only Zhao Feng could see three to four Guanjun Corps hidden in the shadows if he opened his left eye to the maximum.

"Master, they're here."

Grandmaster Ye Linyun stood at the entrance of a large hall and said respectfully.

"Come in."

A deep and powerful voice sounded from the depths of the hall.

The voice seemed to come from the clouds and it didn't have any aura, but it made everyone feel as if they were looking at the stars.

The Ten Sky Guards were breathing heavily and their hearts were tense. Their hearts were filled with apprehension and respect. Every step they took felt like they were getting closer to heaven.

Zhao Feng was excited and a warm feeling came from the depths of his left eye.

At this moment, he didn't even dare to open his left eye.

Because before he stepped into the hall, his left eye had sensed an invisible aura that came from a powerful being deep within the hall. Their every move seemed to be under the control of the being.

Da da! Da da!

The group of youths entered the hall uneasily.

Even Nan Gongfan and Bei Moi who were Lord Guanjun's disciples had solemn expressions on their faces.

In the empty hall, there was only one person sitting on a futon.

If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have realised that there was a person sitting in the hall.

A middle-aged man dressed in a silver robe with golden patterns sat cross-legged on a praying mat. His figure was sharp, and his facial features were regular. His eyes were slightly closed, and he looked like an ordinary person. From head to toe, one could not feel the pressure of a martial artist's aura.

At first glance, he seemed to be an ordinary person who had not stepped into the Martial Dao.

It was hard to imagine that this middle aged man was the legendary Lord Guanjun of the Cloud Country.

"Master, the ten most outstanding Sky Guards of the Sky Guards Battalion are all here."

Third Guard bowed and said.

"Good!"

Lord Guanjun nodded his head slowly as he opened his eyes and waved his hand.

The moment he opened his eyes, everyone met his deep, pitch-black eyes. They were like an endless ocean, boundless and limitless.

Zhao Feng had a strong visual impact as Lord Guanjun opened his eyes and raised his hand, it was as if he had merged with the surroundings and released a suffocating aura.

The moment he waved his hand, it was like a king waving his hand and everyone was seated.

Ye Linyun, Third Guard, Bei Moi and Nan Gongfan all sat on futons near Lord Guanjun.

The Ten Sky Guards and the other youths sat on ten futons.

The seats were arranged according to the ranking of the Ten Sky Guards.

First was Feng Hanyue, second was Lei Cong, third was Lu Xiaoyu … and tenth was Zhao Feng.

They were arranged like this.

"Master, there are a few geniuses in this generation of the Sky Guards Battalion."

Third Guard said in a low voice.

Lord Guanjun's face was expressionless as he looked at the Ten Sky Guards.

Ah!

In that instant, the hearts of the Ten Sky Guards shook as if they had been struck by lightning.

Zhao Feng felt that Lord Guanjun's gaze was like a bolt of lightning that flashed across his mind, making him feel as if his brain had short-circuited.

In the blink of an eye.

Lord Guanjun saw the cultivation of the Ten Sky Guards with one glance.

Zhao Feng felt as if his body had been pierced through.

He had a feeling that even if his Dead Wood Breathing Technique was trained to the max level, it would still be impossible for him to hide his cultivation in front of Lord Guanjun.

Luckily, he didn't hide his cultivation in front of Lord Guanjun in order to perform better.

"You're slightly stronger than before, but it's a pity that none of you have the right to become my core disciple."

Lord Guanjun's face was expressionless as if he was talking about a normal thing.

But Zhao Feng's left eye still saw the disappointment in Lord Guanjun's eyes even though he didn't intentionally use it.

Boom!

The Ten Heavenly Guards felt as if they had been thrown from heaven into the abyss.

Lord Guanjun's voice had clearly expressed that none of the geniuses of the Ten Sky Guards were worthy of his attention.

"How can this be!"

Ye Linyun and Third Guard were both shocked and in disbelief.

In their eyes, although the geniuses of the Sky Guards Battalion weren't as monstrous as Bei Moi, they were still geniuses.

Especially Feng Hanyue and Zhao Feng, they were both of the seventh rank of the Martial Path even though they were young.

"Master, how can you be sure if you don't try …"

Ye Linyun cautiously said as he looked at Zhao Feng with anticipation on his face.

"That's right, Feng Hanyue's cultivation is at the peak seventh rank of the Martial Path and he's not any weaker than Lu Xiaoyun. Zhao Feng is the youngest and he's also at the seventh rank of the Martial Path. In terms of memory, he's even better than Bei Moi. "

The wooden-faced young man couldn't bear it and also tried to persuade him.

After all, these geniuses were personally trained and painstakingly fostered by him.

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