The starting point is auspicious; the fiancée will not call off the engagement.

"Where are you looking?"

While Ling Chihua was showing off, Chaos appeared out of thin air behind him.

With a single palm strike, the powerful chaotic energy that followed the palm print reduced everything in its path to nothingness.

While Ling Chihua blocked the war with one hand, crimson flames appeared in his other hand, blocking the chaotic attack.

"Sigh, so you gods have no self-respect at all? Always thinking of sneak attacks."

Chaos's pupils contracted; its chaotic power, capable of reducing everything in the world to nothingness, was actually powerless against this flame.

Chaos increased the power of chaos in his hand, and smiled.

"Just have some compassion for the weak. After all, your path is outside the realm of the world, and we can't do anything to you."

The war expert standing nearby agreed:

"Indeed, you're stronger now, but have you forgotten that there are three of us?"

No sooner had he spoken than the power of war and chaos began to multiply.

Ling Chihua's expression remained unchanged; he simply pulled with both hands and flung the two gods away at the same time.

Looking at Ling Chihua with anguish, his voice was filled with sorrow:

"Although my combat abilities aren't strong, isn't it a bit much to ignore me like this?"

His power is to multiply the damage of attacks, and to amplify injuries as long as they can cause damage.

"It seems this is indeed a bit troublesome."

Ling Chihua faced three gods: one whose chaotic power could obliterate everything in the world, another whose damage could be doubled, and the third who would constantly adapt and become stronger with each battle.

"Looks like I need to get a little more serious."

Ling Chihua smiled and straightened his robes, still mindful of his appearance.

"If you get serious, will you be able to kill us?"

The three gods unleashed their abilities, and chaotic energy continuously permeated the arena. As the war came into contact with the chaotic energy, its power increased continuously, and under the influence of suffering, it multiplied.

"Of course, I will win."

Ling Chihua let them gather their strength and smiled confidently.

The power of war grew stronger, and the chaotic energy had already enveloped the plaza and was constantly impacting the protective barrier. Even through the barrier, everyone could feel a powerful sense of oppression.

The disciples in the stands could no longer see what was happening inside the arena, but not one of them was worried about Ling Chihua.

But it's different for those who have just passed the assessment.

Lin Shuangshuang had somehow walked up to Fang Zhou and asked worriedly:

"If someone uses connections, will the person downstairs be in trouble?"

The senior disciple standing nearby warmly comforted her.

"Don't worry, except for being frequently defeated by Peak Master Liu, Peak Master Ling has never been defeated."

Lin Shuangshuang felt slightly relieved after hearing her senior disciple's words, but not by much.

Because she didn't really understand what the senior disciple was saying, she didn't even know who Peak Master Liu was.

Fang Zhou sighed helplessly and offered words of comfort:

"Don't worry, this is the Ten Thousand Saints Sect. Besides, the one below didn't even use his full strength. He's the one who set up that protective barrier. Look at that barrier, it hasn't even moved."

"Okay, bro, you could even tell that."

The disciples standing to the side looked at Fang Zhou in surprise.

"But there's really no need to worry, because this is to let the new disciples see the strength of the sect. In the past, there were even more than ten evil gods, which resulted in only more than ten being recruited that year."

Lin Shuangshuang was finally completely relieved. She looked at the square, which was pitch black.

She prayed silently in her heart that she must defeat those evil gods.

Meanwhile, in the plaza, Ling Chihua looked at the three gods opposite him with utter boredom.

"Is it not ready yet? My disciples haven't seen me for over a minute."

War grinned. "After all, we are the weaker party. Let's be a little more understanding."

Before he could finish speaking, the war vanished from the spot, and the space inside the protective shield shattered, revealing endless void.

War appeared out of nowhere behind Ling Chihua, its fist imbued with chaos and pain.

"Another sneak attack? Isn't there anything new?"

Flames, boundless crimson flames, erupted from Ling Chihua's body, forming a sea of ​​fire.

The temperature of the sea of ​​fire was not high, but it possessed a peculiar power.

The punch of war was enough to obliterate the sea of ​​stars, yet it was constantly pushed away by the sea of ​​fire.

The power seemed to have its own will, constantly breaking free from the control of the three gods.

"What exactly is your path?"

Zhan Zheng shouted at Ling Chihua, but before he could answer, he disappeared again, attempting to ambush him.

"It's pointless to always be thinking about sneak attacks."

Ling Chihua looked at the three evil gods engulfed in flames and smiled slightly.

"However, as a teaching aid, you are quite qualified, so I will tell you the answer."

The three gods struggled against the flames, their power dissipating at an alarming rate.

Upon hearing Ling Chihua's words, their eyes lit up. Since they wouldn't actually die anyway, they could always participate in the resurrection tournament. As long as they could obtain information, they were sure they could escape from Ling Chihua's clutches next time.

The answer is...

Ling Chihua drawled out his words.

"I was just kidding."

The crimson flames surged instantly, engulfing the three gods.

"Go to hell, you delusional bastard, #@&*……"

Before they died, the three gods cursed Ling Chihua fiercely.

"I can't hear you, I can't hear you."

Ling Chihua extinguished the flames, the space returned to normal, the light barrier disappeared, and then he pretended to suddenly realize something.

"Oh, I forgot, you can't hear me either."

Ling Chihua gave a wicked smile.

At this moment, the disciples in the stands cheered loudly. Although they didn't quite understand what was happening, they knew that Ling Chihua had won, and that was enough.

Ling Chihua enjoyed the cheers of his disciples, while Chen Qingya on the high platform turned pale.

This guy is always so irresponsible, dumping all the work on me. He doesn't act like a leader at all.

Ling Chihua waved to the disciples on the high platform, and with a wave of his hand, sprinkled extremely pure spiritual liquid. His handsome face was full of pride.

"Louder cheers, show me your enthusiasm!"

The disciples collected the spiritual liquid that was falling from the sky, and their cheers grew even louder.

Chen Qingya covered her face, unable to bear to look.

Fang Zhou's lips twitched. This peak master is really... lively.

"Quiet!"

After a while, Chen Qingya interrupted the revelry with a dark expression.

Chen Qingya glared coldly at Ling Chihua, who was pretending to be well-behaved, and her anger flared even more. She took a deep breath.

"Tomorrow morning, disciples from all the main peaks will also hold a guidance competition here. Disciples who wish to participate, please remember to arrive on time tomorrow."

"Now, disciples who have been assigned the task of leading new disciples to register, please take them to register."

After saying this, Chen Qingya turned and left without even glancing at Ling Chihua.

After Chen Qingya left, the other disciples also dispersed to do their own things.

Lin Shuangshuang was going to register. After saying goodbye to Fang Zhou, she followed a disciple to the Affairs Peak to register her information.

Fang Zhou looked at Ling Chihua who had come before him and bowed.

"Greetings, senior."

"Let's skip the formalities."

Ling Chihua waved his hand, "Want to go and have a chat?"

Fang Zhou thought about it and, since it wasn't anything important, agreed.

However, he always felt like he had forgotten something.