Asura Devil God

Thick spirit energy gushed out, causing all the spectating disciples to be shocked.

The face of the sturdy disciple who was the first to rush towards the cultivation room stiffened as he felt the auras behind him. He secretly cursed in his heart and didn't dare to directly defend. His figure madly retreated, making a path for the cultivation room.

As for those fourth stage true essence disciples, their faces were filled with joy as they rushed towards the cultivation room.

In their eyes, there was only that empty training room!

However, at this moment, they felt a strong wind suddenly blow past them. A young figure had actually appeared in the originally empty training room.

Those disciples were slightly surprised. They were quite familiar with that person, it was Yong Ye who had been waiting here for the training room to open!

"Smelly brat, hurry up and get out of my way!" Otherwise, don't blame me for showing no mercy! "

Seeing that the easily obtainable cultivation room was actually occupied by Yongye, the four fourth stage true essence disciples all had faces full of anger as they spoke to Yongye viciously.

"Oh? How can your subordinates be merciless? "

Yongye didn't care at all. Although he was only at the third stage of the true essence realm, his true combat strength had already far surpassed his surface strength.

"Just a mere third stage true essence fellow. I'll just directly throw him out!"

The other disciple at the fourth level primeval essence didn't care at all. His footsteps exploded and he quickly appeared beside Yong Ye. His fist was accompanied by a rolling wave of air as it bombarded towards Yong Ye!

Yong Ye remained unmoved, and the Nine Profound Heavy Sword in his hand chopped out an incomparably resplendent glow at this moment, like a bolt of lightning.

That disciple at the fourth stage of the True Essence realm was actually forced back several steps by Yong Ye's sword.

In the blink of an eye, the expressions when they looked at Yongye changed.

"This kid is not simple, let's drive him away first!"

The disciple at the fourth stage of the True Essence realm loudly roared, but he was surprised to discover that the three people that had rushed over with him hadn't been moved at all, and instead looked at him with disdain.

To be forced into this state by a fellow at the third stage of True Essence, he truly was a waste.

What they were thinking was, since that was the case, they might as well wait until that guy was cleaned up before taking care of him and taking over the cultivation room.

"Damn it!"

That fourth stage true essence disciple obviously knew what they were thinking. Thinking of this, how could he let this group of people have their way?

His figure quickly retreated and actually exited the training room.

Since the both of you want to take advantage of the situation, naturally, he can't just foolishly charge forward, right?

Seeing that sturdy disciple retreating, he couldn't help but be startled. Could it be that he wanted to easily occupy this cultivation room?

"If you don't act now, you won't have the chance later."

As for the sword carrying youth who had just come out of the cultivation room, his face revealed a playful smile as he spoke words of seduction.

After the other disciples heard this, their hearts began to itch again. This was the eighth floor of the cultivation room; no one would be willing to give up here.

"Boom!"

A loud bang sounded out, and the person who mocked that robust disciple before, exploded towards Yongye with a lightning speed.

It was obvious that he wanted to take care of Yongye at the first possible moment and occupy this cultivation room alone!

When the other disciples saw this, they secretly cursed at him and quickly followed in his footsteps as they rushed over.

"Kid, if you take the initiative and get out, you can still avoid some physical pain!"

A disciple at the fourth stage of True Essence arrived in front of Yongye and pushed out his palm as he sneered.

"Scram!"

Yongye disdainfully responded. He lifted his hand, and with just a single sword strike, his body was pushed back.

This time, even the young man with the sword on the side was somewhat surprised. The first time could be said to be lucky, but the second time was a symbol of strength.