Chapter 1471 The bell rings for nine days!

"Who's next?"

Although Elder Shang's words were silent, they were like a heavy hammer that struck the hearts of more than a dozen celebrities around him.

The power of the Infinity Clock is beyond imagination.

That coercion contains the power to destroy the heaven and the earth, enough to suppress the gods and demons.

Except for Ye Fan, these ten people are all geniuses at the peak of Nascent Soul. Each of them has an extraordinary background, has full confidence in himself, and was high-spirited just now.

But now, after witnessing Qi Yun's tragic death, each of them turned pale, as if they had been poured cold water on them, and retreated.

Seeing everyone's timid appearance, Elder Shang said again: "If you are afraid, you can withdraw, but you cannot participate in the other two assessments!"

"I...I quit!" A young monk said tremblingly.

"I'm quitting too!"

"It's too scary! Even if I can't join the Yunhai Immortal Sect, I don't want to accept the Divine Bell assessment!"

"That's right! If you leave now, you can still go to the second-grade sect, but if you continue, you may lose your life!"

The dozen or so monks ran away, not daring to stay here any longer.

For a moment, apart from Elder Shang, only Ye Fan was left standing beside the Wuji Bell, standing proudly and motionless, without any intention of leaving.

"Huh?" Elder Shang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked straight at him and asked, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Don't leave!"

Ye Fan was categorical, and his voice contained unparalleled will.

"Young man, I appreciate you a little now!" Elder Shang nodded in approval.

In his opinion, although Ye Fan's realm is very weak, his courage is far better than those who shrink from the battle. This alone is enough for him to think highly of Ye Fan.

"Okay, let's get started!" Elder Shang said.

Under the spotlight of everyone, Ye Fan walked towards the Infinity Bell, his steps were neither fast nor slow, his expression was calm, as if he was completely sure.

Seeing this scene, the young monks who were watching from a distance had disdain on their faces.

When Qi Yun came on stage just now, he was more confident than Ye Fan, but what was the result?

Before even taking a breath, Qi Yun was directly crushed by the pressure of the Wuji Bell. No bones were left, not even the bones and dregs were left.

In the eyes of everyone, if a monk like Ye Fan, who is in the golden elixir stage, comes to participate in the Divine Bell assessment, he is playing with fire and seeking death.

As he continued to approach the Wuji Bell, Ye Fan could feel the strong aura of the Immortal Lord.

In fact, this is not the first time Ye Fan has come into contact with a sacred artifact.

A long time ago, Mr. Wei used the Nine Dragon Cauldron to refine the Thunder Tribulation Sword for Ye Fan.

The Nine-Dragon Cauldron is a sacred weapon, with nine true dragons captured to serve as weapon spirits. If it is in its peak state, the power of one cauldron is enough to refine the entire earth.

However, Mr. Wei's strength recovered very slowly, and now the power that the Nine Dragon Cauldron can exert is less than one ten thousandth.

"Mr. Wei, if I get this Infinity Bell, will my combat power be directly improved by several levels?" Ye Fan asked curiously.

"Xiao Fan, this holy weapon is not something you can get your hands on now! Even if you get it, I'm afraid you will be hunted down by the entire Yunhai Immortal Sect. Even if I lend you all my power,

You can't escape either!" Mr. Wei warned.

"Ahem...Mr. Wei, I just want to ask..."

Ye Fan coughed dryly and gave up the idea, then quickly walked to the foot of the Infinity Bell and slowly stimulated his inner energy.

Feeling the movement of his inner energy, the Infinity Clock a hundred meters above the ground shone brightly again.

"boom!"

A pressure as deep as a prison, carrying the power to suppress all things, descended from the sky, aiming directly at Ye Fan.

"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Countless eyes in the arena were cast towards Ye Fan, full of joking and gloating.

"Hey! How long do you think this kid can last?"

"Even Young Master Qi Yun can't hold on for a single breath. How long can he last? It's probably not even a second!"

"It's so reckless!"

"A mere ant in the Golden Core stage dares to take part in the Divine Bell assessment. He deserves to die!"

"If this kid can pass, I will perform a handstand and eat shit on the spot!"

…

"Come on, Mr. Ye!"

In the midst of the abuse, Duguxin suddenly shouted loudly.

Although this divine clock test was very terrifying, he still believed that Ye Fan could create miracles.

After all, in his heart, Ye Fan is synonymous with "miracle" and is a god-like existence.

If it weren't for Ye Fan, he wouldn't have been able to obtain the full version of "The Secret of the Mad God" and join the Yunhai Immortal Sect.

What's more important is that although Ye Fan is only at the golden elixir level, he has defeated a strong man who has reached the seventh level of transformation!

This record alone is enough to crush everyone in the younger generation of Yunhai Xianmen!

On the other side, although Lin Tatian did not cheer loudly, he was also sweating for Mark in his heart.

Under the gaze of everyone, the pressure from the Infinity Bell finally hit Ye Fan's body.

Contrary to everyone's expectations, Ye Fan did not use any magical powers and secret techniques, and just stood there so loosely. Judging from this posture, he actually wanted to use pure physical strength to resist the pressure from the holy weapon.

Such a move exceeded everyone's expectations.

"Did this kid give up the resistance because he knew he was going to die?" someone shouted.

One second!

Two seconds!

Three seconds!

A full half minute passed, and Ye Fan still stood there, motionless, like a sculpture.

His expression was calm, not only did he not show any sign of pain, he did not even frown.

The pressure of the holy weapon seemed to him like a breeze blowing by.

"What's going on?!"

Seeing this scene, the person who had just been gloating about his misfortune was instantly dumbfounded and rubbed his eyes crazily, thinking he was hallucinating.

You must know that Qi Yun, who had just reached the peak of Nascent Soul, used the top-level supernatural power "Pillow Purple Qi", but he couldn't even hold a breath under the pressure of the holy weapon.

Unexpectedly, now, Ye Fan, who is only in the Golden Core stage, has not used any magical powers and can withstand the pressure of the holy weapon just by relying on his physical body.

This comparison is really too exaggerated!

"Could it be that... the Infinity Clock is broken?" someone speculated.

"That's nonsense! This Infinity Bell is the magical weapon of Yunhai Immortal Lord. It has gone through thousands of years, how could it be so broken?"

"I know!" Suddenly, someone shouted: "It is said that the pressure released by the Infinity Bell will become stronger when it is strong, and weak when it is weak! This kid must be too weak, and he has taken advantage of the loopholes to persist until now!

"

As soon as this statement came out, it immediately aroused the echo of many people around him.

"That's right! The Golden Core stage is so weak that even the Wuji Bell is probably not willing to suppress such ants!"

"Allowing him to participate in the Divine Bell assessment is simply a stain on the sacred instrument!"

"I thought this guy was really capable. After working on it for a long time, he just got lucky!"

…

Hearing this one-sided public opinion, Elder Shang shook his head. He did not believe in any nonsense about weak people taking advantage of loopholes.

It is true that the Promise Bell will release varying degrees of pressure based on the monk's strength, but this is not something that just any cat or dog can contend with.

The weaker the strength, the easier it is to pass the assessment?

This is simply nonsense!

According to this, if you simply find a monk who is in the foundation building stage or even the Qi refining stage, wouldn't it be possible to pass the assessment in a matter of minutes?

At this moment, Elder Shang stared straight at Ye Fan and thought to himself: There must be something fishy about this kid, otherwise he would never have been able to persist for so long.

Just when everyone was shocked, Ye Fan, who was undergoing the pressure test of the holy weapon, looked relaxed.

Ye Fan's Heavenly Hegemonic Body was originally the most domineering holy body in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. Moreover, it had been tempered by the golden flames of the sun, and its defense power had been increased by more than ten times.

In terms of physical strength, even monks at the peak of Nascent Soul cannot compete with him, let alone fellow monks.

Because of this, the coercion released by this sacred weapon was like a drizzle to him, just like an ordinary person carrying a schoolbag, slightly heavy, but absolutely no damage.
To be continued...