Soon, under the arrangement of the Demon King Mo Bing, the eight arena masters stepped onto Arena No. 1 in sequence.

Mu Qianxue rushed to Ling Feng's side with admiration in her eyes, smiling brightly, "Brother Long, you're amazing!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "Xiao Xue, you're also impressive for taking the arena master of Arena No. 2."

"Of course!" Mu Qianxue squinted her beautiful eyes and smiled, "Xiao Xue is a genius and a beautiful girl!"

"Haha..."

Ling Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud. Ever since Mu Qianxue merged with Yee Yi, she seemed to have gained a playful touch. Perhaps, the personality of the Black Cat Yee Yi had somehow merged into this Yee Xue's body.

At this moment, the Demon King Mo Bing cleared his throat and loudly announced, "The top eight ranking battle officially begins!"

On Arena No. 1.

The other six arena masters glanced at Ling Feng and Mu Qianxue, then sighed.

They could see that Long Fei and Yee Xue had a great relationship; the two would definitely join forces, and even if the six of them joined efforts, they wouldn't be a match for Ling Feng and Mu Qianxue.

Therefore, these six directly gave up competing for the top two with Ling Feng and Mu Qianxue and instead fought amongst themselves to decide the rankings.

Ling Feng was happy to take it easy, as he had known that others wouldn't dare to challenge him after he defeated Yain Xue. So he simply stood aside with Mu Qianxue to watch the show, quite relaxed and cozy.

Not long after, the final duel ended as everyone had already secured the best positions to directly become disciples of the Dark Dragon Envoys, so there was no need to fight so desperately.

For Ling Feng and Mu Qianxue, the ranking was even simpler. When the third to last person left the arena, Mu Qianxue directly jumped off, giving Ling Feng his third consecutive championship.

"Alright, the final rankings have been decided."

The timely voice of the Demon King Mo Bing announced, marking the end of this disciple selection.

"Now, based on everyone's performance, I will distribute the rewards."

The Demon King Mo Bing smiled faintly and waved his hand, causing the relevant staff to distribute the blood crystals. Ling Feng won the first prize again, receiving a hundred thousand upper-grade blood crystals. Altogether from the three rounds, that makes three hundred thousand upper-grade blood crystals.

For Ling Feng, these three hundred thousand upper-grade blood crystals should be enough to cultivate the second phase of the Eight Desolate Body Forging Technique, the "Eight Desolate Undying Body," to the First Level Realm.

"Congratulations to you all!"

The Demon King Mo Bing led by example, clapping his hands. Subsequently, applause erupted, congratulating these eight excellent youths on becoming direct disciples of the Eight Great Dragon Envoys.

The applause was endless. The Demon King Mo Bing pressed his raised hands downward, indicating to the top eight disciples, "You all, follow me."

Ling Feng understood that the Demon King Mo Bing was going to take them to their masters.

The eight followed behind the Demon King Mo Bing and soon came before the Eight Great Dragon Envoys.

Ling Feng was curious about how the distribution would work with eight people and eight Dark Dragon Envoys.

"Everyone, let's stick to the old rules and draw lots to decide."

At this moment, a cold voice sounded. Ling Feng looked up to see a beautiful woman in her thirties, dressed in purple gauze, with an exquisite figure but a cold demeanor. A true ice-cold beauty.

She was the Purple Dragon Envoy, Bai Su.

"Draw lots, then."

The Black Dragon Envoy smiled faintly with his gaze fixed on Ling Feng, evidently impressed by Ling Feng's previous performance.

Although these top eight competitors were extraordinary, their qualifications varied. Without drawing lots, no one would want disciples of lesser aptitude, and disputes would turn into a joke for the disciples.

Of course, except for predetermined cases. Originally, Yain Xue was the predesignated disciple of the Red Dragon Envoy, but unfortunately, he was sadly eliminated by Ling Feng.

"Mo Bing, bring the items up." The Black Dragon Envoy instructed coolly.

"Yes!"

The Demon King Mo Bing nodded quickly. He was a disciple of the Black Dragon Hall, and the Black Dragon Envoy was his highest superior.

Soon, Mo Bing held a lot-drawing container and knelt before the Eight Great Dragon Envoys, respectfully saying, "The signatures inside the container correspond to their respective arenas. Whichever number the lords draw will be their respective arena master's disciple."

"I'll go first!"

A man in a yellow cloak grabbed confidently and pulled out a tag with the number five, satisfied, as the fifth arena master had fair aptitude, securing fourth place in this selection.

"I'll go too."

The Purple Dragon Envoy, Bai Su, elegantly grabbed a tag labeled "two," meaning she would become Mu Qianxue's master.

"Heh heh."

Bai Su's lips curved with a faint smile, obviously pleased with this outcome.

Soon, everyone finished drawing lots, and to Ling Feng's surprise, the Dragon Envoy who drew his tag happened to be the old bastard, the Red Dragon Envoy.

"Damn it!"

The Red Dragon Envoy threw the tag, his eyes cold as he spat, "Dream on if you want me to take him as a disciple!"

"I wouldn't want to be your disciple anyway."

Ling Feng sneered disdainfully, knowing that this old buzzard already disliked him and that becoming his disciple might lead to unkind treatment.

"I'll say this straight, whoever wants this brat can have him; I don't!"

With that, the Red Dragon Envoy waved toward the stage below, boldly saying, "Yain Xue, get up here! I'm taking you as my direct disciple!"

Yain Xue's eyes twitched. Although he was already predestined to be the Red Dragon Envoy's disciple, the Red Dragon Envoy now openly accepting him as a disciple made him almost cry out with excitement.

"Greetings, Master!"

Yain Xue strode forward and kneeled down heavily, knocking his head on the ground fervently as he shouted with excitement.

"Hmm."

The Red Dragon Envoy nodded, "From today on, you're my direct disciple Chi Huo. I guarantee you'll be promoted to Demon King within ten years, and by then, you can take revenge as you see fit!"

"Heh heh, revenge, indeed!"

Ling Feng snickered, staring directly and defiantly at the Red Dragon Envoy, "I fear this disciple of yours is beyond useless and will never catch up to me in this lifetime!"

"Scoundrel!"

The Red Dragon Envoy's eyes blazed with fury, raising his hand to slap Ling Feng.

Just then, the Purple Dragon Envoy stood abruptly, blocking in front of Ling Feng, "Old Bastard Chi, do you want to disgrace our Dark Dragon Palace?"

"Humph!"

The Red Dragon Envoy's face twisted, and he swung his arm, pounding a heavy fist on the cliff behind him, sending a whirlwind of sand and dust into the air.

"Let's go!"

The Red Dragon Envoy flashed, grabbing Yain Xue and flying toward the direction of the Red Dragon Hall.

"That old ghost!" The Black Dragon Envoy shook his head with a chuckle, "Kid, if Old Bastard Chi won't take you, I will."

"Hahaha, our Yellow Dragon Palace's doors are open for you!" The Yellow Dragon Envoy also declared loudly.

Despite the Red Dragon Envoy's rejection of Ling Feng, being the first in this entry selection, Ling Feng was a sought-after talent, after all.

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