Ultimate Martial Divine King

"You have your own business wherever you go, can't you stop wandering around in front of me? "Young Master Wei."    

    

A chilling wind blew across the stage. Chu Hen and Wei Qingfan's sudden encounter caused a series of invisible sparks to appear in the air.    

    

The many students of the genius Martial Mansion who were seated in the plaza all turned their gazes in his direction.    

    

Long Qingyang and Long Xuanshuang looked at each other and simultaneously made their preparations. If Wei Qingfan dared to touch Chu Hen, they would not hesitate to do so.    

    

Of course, in this situation, it was obviously impossible to make a move.    

    

As expected, Wei Qingfan did not release any of his power. A disdainful smile appeared on his face, "You will not be able to see me soon."    

    

The meaning of this sentence is that the dead will not see anything.    

    

Obviously, Wei Qingfan was threatening him.    

    

Chu Hen smiled and shrugged, but he didn't seem to mind at all.    

    

"Humph!" Wei Qingfan sneered and didn't say anything else. He continued to walk past Chu Hen.    

    

Behind Wei Qingfan followed Ye Youu, Ye Yao, Ren Wei and Sun Tie. Behind Wei Qingfan followed Ye Youu, Ye Youu, and Ren Wei. From the beginning to the end, her gaze had always been fixed in front of her, completely ignoring Chu Hen.    

    

When Ye Yao walked past Chu Hen, her clear eyes were filled with worry.    

    

Chu Hen smiled and nodded at her, indicating that she didn't have to worry about anything.    

    

However, after the few of them passed by, a dense, cold frost occupied Chu Hen's eyes. A cold intent quietly surged between his sharp eyebrows.    

    

"Heh, that guy has offended quite a few people." Shang Ze, Lin Hai, and Xinwen, who were standing behind Shen Yunxi of the Plum Flower Sword, also had expressions of schadenfreude on their faces.    

    

Shen Yunxi narrowed his eyes and said with interest, "This person is not bad."    

    

"Big brother, why are you always praising others?" Xinwen said in dissatisfaction.    

    

"It is quite rare for Newbie Student to have such courage and insight. However, if his strength is insufficient, it would be arrogance and stupidity."    

    

Shen Yunxi replied slowly.    

    

"Heh." Shang Ze laughed strangely, "Then he must be stupid."    

    

However, at the same time that they were ridiculing Chu Hen behind his back, they forgot that a few months ago, they almost lost their lives to Chu Hen's Devil Slayer Spear.    

    

Not long after, the young generation of the Holy Bell City clan and the geniuses from the various great Martial Mansion all sat down on the empty ground.    

    

Five ancient high tower stood in front of everyone, exuding a towering aura that was comparable to a mountain. The flickering Rune gave people a kind of unshakeable might.    

    

The Illusory Spiritual Bell was suspended at the top of the central tower, emitting a golden brilliance like the sun.    

    

Golden splendor enveloped the central dao platform below, bathing the one thousand three hundred over talented men and women in the Holy Light, as their bodies were covered in a faint luster.    

    

"Everyone, you can begin. Like I said, whether or not you can obtain the power that Lei Huan's ancestor stored in the Illusory Spiritual Bell will all depend on your abilities." Chief Lei Shi said loudly.    

    

Immediately after, the other three elderly men left the stage and returned to the crowd of Holy Bell City Tribes below the stage.    

    

Looking over, only a few instructors stood below the stage with the rest of the Martial Mansion s.    

    

"What exactly is the secret behind this Illusory Spiritual Bell?" Zuo Mo tried to ask Xi Lan.    

    

Xi Lan pondered for a moment. She lifted her beautiful eyes and parted her red lips as she said, "It should be the inheritance power of Patriarch Lei Huan. As for the highest level inheritance, it is most likely related to the 'Rune's power'."    

    

"The power of Rune?" Zuo Mo couldn't help but squint his eyes as he mumbled to himself.    

    

Time passed minute by minute.    

    

The entire Sacred Bell Plaza had fallen into silence long ago.    

    

On the dao platform below the holy tower, more than a thousand talented young men and women sat there like boulders. Under the enveloping of the golden Holy Light, their bodies all shone with a dazzling brilliance.    

    

Everyone was calmly perceiving the power that came from the Illusory Spiritual Bell and trying to merge it with their consciousness to sense it.    

    

However, based on what Patriarch Lei Shi had said, it was not easy to obtain the power of the Illusory Spiritual Bell.    

    

Sure enough, after a short period of time, a "weng" sound rang out and a wave of faint air noise came from the stage.    

    

Following which, a young man was the first to awaken from his state of perception. His face was filled with a deep sense of confusion and desolation.    

    

He had failed!    

    

And he was the first one?    

    

"Everyone only has one chance to sense the situation. The second time won't have any effect." Patriarch Lei Shi said lightly below the stage.    

    

Along with Lei Shi's words, the golden light from the Illusory Spiritual Bell that sprinkled onto the first failed young man quickly faded. It was especially dim and eye-catching amongst the surrounding crowd of people …    

    

"So that's how it is!" The Giant Elephant Martial Mansion instructor Yue Shan nodded his head in understanding.    

    

Afterwards, the young man disappointedly walked down the stage and returned to the area where his Martial Mansion was. He was a student of the Lightning Martial Mansion.    

    

"Buzz!"    

    

Very quickly, the second person had finished sensing their surroundings. It was the consonant Martial Mansion's immediate result, the third, fourth, and fifth young student had all awoken from their sensing state. The golden radiance that the Illusory Spiritual Bell had scattered on their bodies had also disappeared one after another.    

    

"Sigh, I didn't sense anything, but my head is still dizzy."    

    

"There's clearly nothing here!"    

    

"Yes, I vaguely saw a mouth of Giant Bell."    

    

"Are you for real?"    

    

"Of course it's true, but just as I was about to approach it, I woke up. It seems like I am not destined to be a part of this Illusory Spiritual Bell! "    

    

Listening to the discussion of the people, the people of the Holy Bell City Tribe all revealed scoffing smiles.    

    

Illusory Spiritual Bell was the treasure of their clan, and they were the most clear about the power contained within. Its power was not something that people could easily perceive.    

    

At the same time as they mocked these 'outsiders', the people from Holy Bell City were also constantly paying attention to Lei Zhen. Although Lei Li's situation was to share the power of the Illusory Spiritual Bell with others, it definitely could not lose to anyone else.    

    

In fact, the instructors in charge of the various Martial Mansion also had the same thought.    

    

In some cases, it was a contest.    

    

The number of people who had woken up continued to increase as more and more people returned to the arena. It was as if they had rushed through a scene and gathered up the people on the stage before coming down.    

    

In less than half an hour, only half of the number of people on the platform remained.    

    

No one had expected such an astonishing failure rate.    

    

"F * ck, it's too difficult!"    

    

"I obviously touched that Golden Bell, but I still can't."    

    

"Patriarch Lei Shi, how exactly do we perceive the power of the Illusory Spiritual Bell?" A young student with good talent couldn't help but ask. He originally thought that with his talent and strength, he should be able to experience that kind of strength. But he didn't expect that he would fail so early.    

    

Everyone around them subconsciously turned to look at Lei Shi when they saw the question.    

    

Lei Shi nodded his head, his old eyes narrowed slightly, "If you want to sense the power of the Illusory Spiritual Bell, an exceptional talent is not the most important thing. The most important thing is your mind and mental fortitude that surpasses others."    

    

"Then may I ask Clan Leader Lei, how can I be considered to have succeeded in sensing the Illusory Spiritual Bell's power?"    

    

"Very simple."    

    

"Buzz buzz!"    

    

Before Lei Shi finished his sentence, a strange energy fluctuation suddenly spread across the stage.    

    

Everyone's heart could not help but be shocked, all of their gazes uniformly swept towards a spot, only to see that above a young lady, an unsettled and vast aura surged, and the surging golden radiance was like a whale sucking water, quickly converging above her, in the blink of an eye, an illusory Golden Bell figure appeared, faintly shocking everyone's line of sight.    

    

"This is?"    

    

In a split-second, the crowd below the stage lost all their calm.    

    

However, the eyes of Core Mentor and Red Lotus from the Royal Martial College lit up, and a faint surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes.    

    

"Hua!"    

    

"It's Junior Sister Mengchang from Royal Martial College."    

    

"What's going on?"    

    

The entire audience was in an uproar, and immediately after, the entire dao stage was once again filled with a wave of surging, biting cold auras, as the majestic and mighty golden Holy Light surged like a flowing river.    

    

In the next moment, above Wei Qingfan, Shen Yunxi, Bai Yuyue, and Long Xuanshuang, all four of them revealed the image of a Golden Bell. The shadow of the Golden Bell above all five of them was from one to two meters wide and three meters high. An obscure and restless force was constantly released, causing the air to faintly vibrate with the sound of air waves.    

    

"Does this count as a success?"    

    

The people below the stage looked at each other in dismay and doubt.    

    

Patriarch Lei Shi, however, was currently frowning slightly as he looked toward the location of the Holy Bell City's younger generation.    

    

"You little kids, you can't lose to these outsiders!"    

    

"Whoosh!"    

    

It was also at this time that a similarly shocking power rose up from above the heads of Lei Zhen and Lei Li who were in the Holy Bell City Tribe area.    

    

The space trembled slightly as the Holy Light condensed like a divine sun. Following which, a mysterious illusion of a Golden Bell condensed a few meters above Lei Zhen and Lei Li.    

    

The phantom of the Golden Bell floated above them as the silver Rune slowly flowed, giving off the feeling of a giant golden lantern hanging in the sky, a mysterious and powerful energy being transmitted out.    

    

Looking at the two bright Golden Bell phantoms, Patriarch Lei Shi and the rest of the Holy Bell City's crowd all heaved a sigh of relief.    

    

Fortunately, they weren't that much weaker than those genius students from other academies …