Ye Xiwen breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that there was no problem. Huanmo itself was not too strong, the only thing to worry about was their sneak attack. They would first release their illusion technique and unwittingly let people fall into the illusion. Although for most of the warriors with a firm mind, this would not take long, maybe one or two seconds to break through the illusion, but this one or two seconds was often the key to everything. For ordinary people, this one or two seconds was simply nothing, but for the powerful warriors, one or two seconds was enough to decide a lot of things.
Sure enough, just as Ye Xiwen had expected, the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain were able to escape from the illusion of Huanmo, even if they were faced with almost five times the number of Huanmo, but under the leadership of Ye Xiwen and the others, they were able to kill these Huanmo one after another, and each of them was able to easily kill more than one Huanmo, and basically completed this assessment without any difficulty.
Soon, these Huanmo were slaughtered, but everyone's heart was not relaxed, because passing the test was simply not what everyone wanted. Passing the test was a matter of course, unless they were unlucky to a certain extent, otherwise passing the test would not be difficult at all.
Passing the test was not the goal, but passing the test with magnificent results was everyone's goal.
Anyway, there was still a full month before the test, so everyone had plenty of time to hone themselves, but also to kill more Huanmo and strive for a better performance.
Everyone knew that every move in the Huanmo territory would be observed by the high-level disciples, so they did not have to worry about performing well and no one would be able to see them.
"Now that we have entered the Huanmo territory, we may encounter danger at any time, and those Huanmo may appear at any time, so everyone must be extremely vigilant!" Ye Feng said.
"Yes!" Many disciples responded. Before coming here, the original goal of all the disciples was to pass the test, and then achieve a good result. They didn't have such high ambitions, but now that Ye Xiwen had joined them, it was different. Ye Xiwen's position in their hearts had now completely surpassed Ye Feng and the others. Although Ye Xiwen was younger than them, but they faintly regarded Ye Xiwen as their spiritual leader. Ye Xiwen didn't want to waste time on them.
Ye Xiwen didn't dare to say that he was on par with Shangguan Xuanyi and the others, but he was still one of the top experts under Shangguan Xuanyi. When the time came, he would lead them to a bloody path. Anyway, he wouldn't die, so what was there to be afraid of? Even if he died, he wouldn't die.
Not to say that the results would be comparable to the results of the three major sub-schools, but absolutely not much worse.
However, there was one more thing that Ye Feng didn't say. In the Huanmo territory, in addition to Huanmo, other sub-school disciples were also a great opponent for Yi Yuan School. In addition to those sub-school disciples, there were also many sub-school disciples who didn't belong to any of the sub-school disciples, but directly came from all over the country to join Yi Yuan School. They also had to go through the assessment, but they didn't enter the Huanmo territory in the square, but sooner or later, they would encounter them, and these were the most terrifying opponents. Compared to these people, Huanmo was nothing.
Time passed day by day, and in the blink of an eye, the people of Qingfeng Mountain sub-school had already stayed in the Huanmo territory for more than three days. During these three days, the people of Qingfeng Mountain sub-school had been attacked several times by Huanmo, but everyone had also gained a lot, each of them had killed at least five or six Huanmo, and had completed this task exceptionally well.
Moreover, Wu Hao and Qian Wanru were also on the verge of breaking through to the Xiantian realm in the Huanmo territory, and as long as they did not enter the Main Sect, they would be able to break through to the Xiantian realm, then the treatment would be very different from entering the Main Sect.
On this day, the people of Qingfeng Mountain sub-school approached a mountain peak and were about to explore, when suddenly, seven figures jumped out and blocked in front of everyone, each of them was extremely powerful, and their Xiantian imposing aura was exuding out of their bodies.
The faces of the people of Qingfeng Mountain sub-school had a strange look on their faces, unexpectedly, there were seven Xiantian masters intercepting them here. One must know that even a medium level sub-school could not gather seven Xiantian masters, and Qingfeng Mountain sub-school could be considered as a medium level sub-school, but they only had four Xiantian masters.
Moreover, each of these seven Xiantian masters had a formidable imposing aura, and it didn't look like they had just broken through to the Xiantian realm. They were at least at the Xiantian second stage, which made the people of Qingfeng Mountain sub-school surprised.
"Who are you people, why are you blocking our way!" Ye Xiwen stepped forward and said. Among these seven people, Ye Xiwen had already seen three of them. Previously, when he was in the square, he had paid attention to those powerful disciples, and he knew that they were the top masters of other sub-schools and were very powerful.
As for the other four, Ye Xiwen had not seen them before, so they should not be disciples of other sub-schools. They might be newcomers from other sub-schools, after all, Yi Yuan School was one of the four major schools in the country and had a great influence in the entire Great Yue State. It could be said that every three years, not only the elites of the sub-schools would be sent to the Huanmo territory, but all the forces from all over the country would also send their elite disciples to the Huanmo territory, and so on.
This number of people was very large, but they did not enter the Huanmo territory from the same place as the disciples of the sub-schools. Huanmo territory was very big, much bigger than the Blood Yuan territory, so they had not encountered anyone for several days, but with the passage of time, the number of encounters would also increase.
These people were not very old, about 20 years old, but each and every one of them had an imposing appearance, presumably, they were the top existences among the younger generation of their respective forces.
"You are Ye Xiwen!" Among the seven people, a young man wearing a magnificent robe opened his mouth and said. He was not a disciple of one of the sub-schools that Ye Xiwen knew, but should be a strong disciple from other sub-schools.
These strong disciples from other sub-schools were not worse than the disciples of other sub-schools, after all, they were not stupid, if their strength was weak, then they would only be able to exist as janitor disciples, so as long as they had some means, almost all of them would have to wait until they had reached the Houtian ninth stage before they would consider entering Yi Yuan School.
Ye Xiwen's heart sank, unexpectedly, these people were looking for him, so he said: "It's me, who are you?"
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