CHAPTER 328: CHAPTER 327: ENTERING

Seventh Elder frowned involuntarily as he observed Zhu Lixing’s confidently composed appearance.

He also noticed that strange glint in Zhu Lixing’s eyes, suddenly feeling an ominous premonition, but after a moment of reflection, he couldn’t pinpoint anything unusual.

Shaking his head, Seventh Elder didn’t dwell on it further, as he had considerable confidence in the disciples of his Inner Sect.

Especially the top Inner Sect Disciple Yin Ligge, whose strength was exceptionally formidable. Even when facing an ordinary True Spirit Realm Level One Martial Artist, he could barely hold his own; indeed, within the realm of Great Martial Masters, there was no one who could defeat Yin Ligge!

Yin Ligge was essentially invincible among Great Martial Masters, earning him the title of Invincible Martial Master.

Even if a disciple from the Diancang Sect possessed the strength to challenge Yin Ligge, at most they would end up in a draw, but never defeat Yin Ligge.

At this moment, a tall and rugged-looking young man from the Diancang Sect disciples stepped forward.

The rugged young man had a gigantic war saber on his back, an exaggerated weapon over two meters long; the tip touched the ground, making a mark on the surface with each step the youth took.

"Yin Ligge, let us settle our score once more within Penglai Fairyland!"

The rugged young man stepped forward, his gaze fixed on Yin Ligge as he spoke sternly.

Yin Ligge smiled lightly, disdainfully replying, "Chu Yan, half a year ago you were not my match, and you still are not my match!"

"Is that so?"

Rugged youth Chu Yan sneered, his face grim, "Last time you only barely won by one move. This time in the trial, I will see you utterly defeated!"

Chu Yan had encountered Yin Ligge six months ago; both being the top Inner Sect Disciples of their respective Sects, a confrontation was inevitable.

During that encounter, after a fierce battle of over a thousand moves, Chu Yan ultimately lost by a single move.

This had always been a thorn in Chu Yan’s side. Despite being unmatched within the Diancang Sect’s Inner Sect, being defeated by a peer from the Divine Wind Camp was something he couldn’t accept, vowing to avenge his previous loss.

And this trial in the Penglai Fairyland provided him with a chance to redeem his honor!

"I’ll be waiting for you!"

Yin Ligge said with a light smile.

Yin Ligge maintained his gentle smile throughout, appearing calm and unmoved, as if nothing and no one were significant enough to warrant his concern.

Because in his heart, he harbored an invincible confidence, a confidence of being unmatched among his peers!

Everyone was waiting.

Both major Sects had arrived, only the disciples from Diancang Sect were still yet to appear.

Half an hour later, a piercing screech suddenly filled the sky, and a huge Heavenly Sword shot through the air from the horizon, immediately capturing everyone’s attention.

This was a massive cyan sword, a hundred meters long and exceedingly wide, coming from beyond the heavens.

Numerous young figures stood upon the cyan sword.

Lin Feng was shocked to see such a colossal sword, which itself must be extraordinary.

"People from Heavenly Sword Sect have arrived!"

Someone exclaimed.

The giant sword hovered above the valley, and in the next instant, hundreds of Heavenly Sword Sect disciples carrying treasure swords leaped down and landed in the valley.

In a flash, the giant sword disappeared without a trace.

Heavenly Sword Sect’s number of disciples wasn’t large, totaling only about four hundred—a significant difference compared to the other Three Sects.

However, the disciples from the Heavenly Sword Sect appeared to be more extraordinary compared to those from the other three major Sects.

Every disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect was surrounded by an invisible Sword Qi, sharp and piercing.

The moment the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect descended into the valley, whether it was Qin Qianyue from Tianyuan Sect, Chu Yan from Heavenly Sword Sect, or Yin Ligge, all eyes centered on a particular young man.

This young man was thin but upright, masculine with a well-defined chiseled face!

He was Jian Wuyou, the top expert among the inner sect disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect!

Even Yin Ligge, who possessed unrivaled confidence, was taken seriously when facing him, for Jian Wuyou was the only opponent that Yin Ligge regarded as worthy among the four major sects.

The Elder leading the Heavenly Sword Sect group was a solitary figure, a stern middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man glanced around, saw that disciples from the Three Sects had arrived, and thus he spoke, "Since everyone is here, let us not waste time. Let us open the Penglai Fairyland now!

"Alright, let’s begin!"

The Seventh Elder, Zhu Lixing, as well as the Sixth Elder from Tianyuan Sect responded.

Immediately, the four elders flew together to a rock wall beneath the valley.

The four elders formed complex hand seals, and amidst the expectant gazes of many, a tremendous "boom" erupted. The space on the cliff distorted gradually revealing a several meters tall white Light Gate with a blinding light behind it, obscuring what was there.

Lin Feng was astonished, so the Penglai Fairyland was hidden within this cliff wall.

This was a Plane Space, also known as a minor world, which was connected and dependent on the world of the Heavenly Vault Continent.

"Alright, the gates to Penglai Fairyland are open, hurry up and enter!" the Seventh Elder shouted at the disciples of Divine Wind Camp, soon adding, "However, remember that the Qinghua Trial only lasts for ten days. After that, you must gather at the White Jade Square in the center of Grotto Heaven to leave Penglai Fairyland together; otherwise, you’ll have to stay inside for a year until it opens again, but beware, there are many Level Three demon beasts in Penglai Fairyland, and staying for a year might spell death!"

"Yes!"

Over a thousand disciples of Divine Wind Camp immediately used their movement techniques speeding into the Light Gate.

The disciples of the other three major sects also rushed into the Light Gate under the command of their respective sect elders.

"Ling Muchen, let’s go too!"

Lin Feng called out to Ling Muchen and used his movement technique to enter the Light Gate.

Yin Ligge kept an eye on Lin Feng. Only after seeing Lin Feng enter Penglai Fairyland did he permit himself a slight smile and swiftly entered the Light Gate.

As soon as Lin Feng stepped into the Light Gate, he felt dizzy and disoriented as the ground seemed to spin beneath his feet.

The next moment, Lin Feng found himself in another space, and he was instantly overwhelmed by a surge of nature’s spiritual energy, which was more than double the concentration outside. Truly, cultivating here could be described as achieving twice the results with half the effort.

"The spiritual energy is so intense here; if Divine Wind Camp could claim it, the strength of our disciples would surely soar rapidly!" Lin Feng thought to himself.

However, Lin Feng was speaking hypothetically.

It was said that initially, only Divine Wind Camp had discovered this Spirit Realm, but later the other three major sects also contended for it.

After a great battle, all three sects suffered losses, and subsequently, through negotiations, Penglai Fairyland came under the joint control of the four major sects.

Pffft!

Lin Feng’s figure descended from the air, and his feet unexpectedly sank into the ground.

"Damn!"

That was when Lin Feng noticed that the area he was in was a small marshland.

The surroundings were full of dark mud, with bubbles continuously emerging from the mud. When these bubbles burst, they emitted foul smells.