Primordial Divine Emperor-Chapter 133 - 102: Frenzied Challenge, the Entire Sect in Turmoil, Supreme Elders All Appear
As Ye Xiaofan ascended the peak.
Gradually, more and more veteran disciples gathered around the Seventy-Two Small Peaks, each standing among the sea of people, all staring blankly at that figure.
"Ye Xiaofan, his name is Ye Xiaofan. In a few days, on the list of Divine Sword Sect’s extraordinary monsters, this person will surely have a place."
"Was his Martial Soul really just a Plant Martial Soul below Level One when he awakened back then? What level is this person’s talent actually at?"
"Less than a year and a half, does he intend to challenge the Seventy-Two Small Peaks consecutively?"
Countless veteran disciples of the Divine Sword Sect watched this scene, all breathing heavily, even their blood boiling. To witness the rise of such an extraordinary monster during one’s time at the sect, isn’t it a great pleasure in life?
At the moment of everyone’s astonishment.
Ye Xiaofan’s figure, astonishingly, had already reached the summit of the Seventy-First Small Peak, stepping towards the terrifying figure standing atop the peak.
Those who can stand atop the Seventy-Two Small Peaks are invariably those who have fought their way out from the monstrous talents over the years, it can be said that anyone of them picked at random is like a Fiery Sun suppressing the entire sect’s Wang Yang-like disciples, shining so brightly that people dare not stare directly.
Yet at this moment, the monstrous talent among monstrous talents on the Seventy-First Small Peak looked at the approaching figure, but helplessly shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Junior Brother intends to thoroughly cause an uproar in the entire Divine Sword Sect today." The master of the Seventy-First Small Peak sighed deeply, gazing at Ye Xiaofan with emotion.
Ye Xiaofan stopped upon hearing this, first nodding slightly to the senior brother, then slowly looking up, with a hint of apology, said: "Junior Brother is indeed helpless, I hope Senior Brother will not blame me. If possible, I kindly request you to step aside for a battle."
After Ye Xiaofan finished speaking, he also smiled bitterly himself.
Challenging the Seventy-Two Small Peaks consecutively was not his original intent. But, as estimated by Dugu Nan and others, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi required by Ye Xiaofan for normal cultivation now is terrifyingly immense. Just the Seventy-Second Small Peak is already insufficient to provide him with adequate Spiritual Qi.
After all, Ye Xiaofan’s Profound Sea is already beyond the normal scope. If he couldn’t absorb thirty-six types of Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, merely filling up the Profound Sea might have stopped him at the Second Layer of the Profound Sea.
To continue cultivating normally, he had no choice but to continually challenge higher-level Spirit Peaks to obtain enough cultivation resources. Even to stop for a moment is a form of regression in his cultivation journey.
After Ye Xiaofan finished speaking, a challenge letter slowly appeared in his hand, quietly gazing at the senior brother emitting a terrifying aura.
The latter stared tightly at the challenge letter in Ye Xiaofan’s hand, sighed gently after a moment: "Senior Brother accepts the challenge letter."
The monstrous talent among monstrous talents slightly waved his hand, and the challenge letter in Ye Xiaofan’s hand floated into the air, then landed in his hand.
Looking at the challenge letter in his hand, the senior brother smiled self-deprecatingly, then put it into his sleeve, raising his eyes to look at Ye Xiaofan: "I’ve accepted the challenge letter, but as for the challenge, let’s skip it. Junior Brother’s talent is extraordinary beyond words, I am ashamed to compare."
The master of the Seventy-First Small Peak finished speaking, bowed slightly to Ye Xiaofan, and slowly walked toward the Seventy-Second Small Peak.
Although he is the master of the Seventy-First Small Peak, his strength is not much higher than Nalan Linyun’s, he is also in the middle stage of the Seventh Layer of the Profound Sea, just with stronger combat capabilities, but as for a battle against the Eighth Layer of Profound Sea, the outcome is beyond doubt.
Ye Xiaofan didn’t say more upon hearing this, but bowed deeply, watching the second senior brother slowly walk down the peak.
This scene fell into the eyes of the Wang Yang-like vast disciples of the Divine Sword Sect. Countless new and veteran disciples were deeply moved, overwhelming the peak with just one blow, leaving the senior brother atop the Seventy-Two Small Peaks to retreat without battle. This kind of deterrence is astonishing.
However, the proactive descent of the senior brother was also within understanding, battling monstrous talents of the Eighth Layer of the Profound Sea with one of the Seventh Layer was almost undoubtedly futile, so rather than stubbornly occupying the peak, it was more in keeping with senior brother conduct to proactively give way.
And such a scene continued to occur.
Ye Xiaofan kept ascending peaks, facing monster talents among monster talents one by one.
"Junior Brother, there’s no need to battle, take this peak for cultivation."
"Senior Brother concedes."
"No one expected one day, the challenges of my Divine Sword Sect would become something everyone avoids. Five months, Eighth Layer of Profound Sea."
Terrifying figures from the Seventy-Two Small Peaks continued to retreat without battle, shaking their heads slowly, choosing to abandon their peaks and walk away with a forlorn expression towards the next peak.
In just a short while, Ye Xiaofan had already ascended seven peaks, the seven all retreated without battle, astonishing endless Divine Sword Sect disciples, and completely changing their notions of challenging the Seventy-Two Small Peaks.
Originally, challenging the Seventy-Two Small Peaks can be so effortless. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
Until Ye Xiaofan ascended to the Eighth Peak of the Seventy-Two Small Peaks, a senior brother at the peak of the Seventh Layer of the Profound Sea finally unwilling to back down, a decisive battle became imminent.
Yet despite all the cards that senior brother played, he was still defeated with just one strike.
In an instant, endless veteran and new disciples of the Divine Sword Sect were utterly stunned, heart surging with thunderous shocks.
Only upon reaching the Sixty-Eighth Peak did Ye Xiaofan finally stop his peak ascending steps, he slowly turned back to glance at the half-setting sun, deeply exhaled a breath of stale air, and finally stepped into the depths of the Eighth Peak, disappearing from everyone’s sight.
