After hearing Wu Wencai's words, quite a few people left.
Those who had passed the first test imdiately sat cross-legged on the ground, recuperating and restoring their strength.
Duan Gujin, according to the previous agreent with Ma Wenjing and Yan Chunxue, arrived at the designated eting place.
After inquiring, he learned that Ma Wenjing had not passed the recent assessnt.
Ma Wenjing said with a face full of dejection: "It seems that I really don't possess the talent for cultivation; I must leave here!"
"Then take care on your journey!"
Yan Chunxue consoled.
"You two just focus on recuperating here, don't mind !"
Ma Wenjing quickly left them.
"We need to take a good rest and recuperate now!"
Yan Chunxue said.
"Mm!"
Duan Gujin nodded slightly, handed Yan Chunxue so Elixir Pills, and then sat down not far from her. They began to recuperate together, recovering their strength.
Half an hour later, Wu Wencai asked everyone to stand up as the Inner Sect Disciple Recruitnt Exam of the Blood Killing Sect was about to start.
"This ti, our assessnt is quite straightforward; you just need to withstand the Divine Soul Attack of a high-level demon beast!"
Wu Wencai announced the requirents of the second exam.
High-level demon beast?
At these four words, many faces turned ashen.
A short while later, an elder brought forth a Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon with the cultivation of the Martial Sect Realm Third Level in front of everyone.
Seeing the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon of the Martial Sect Realm, many Outer Disciples gasped in a cold breath, their legs shaking. Nurous female disciples turned even paler.
"Everyone, start operating your Cultivation Techniques to protect your Divine Soul, so you won't get shocked by the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon later! If any of you want to withdraw, please leave now! If you feel your strength isn't sufficient, you must leave imdiately!"
Wu Wencai shouted loudly from the stage.
After listening to Wu Wencai's words, after a while, over fifty Outer Disciples beca frightened and imdiately left the training field.
Even though the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon had not yet begun its deafening roar, it truly emitted the Demon Energy of a Martial Sect Third Level Cultivation.
The strong Demon Energy it released was enough to scare away any martial artist with insufficient courage.
The martial artists present were as if facing a great enemy, knowing the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon was no ordinary foe; they could not afford to take it lightly.
"I'm starting now!"
After a short while, Wu Wencai exclaid.
"Roar!"
The instant his words fell, a furious roar erupted from the mouth of the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon.
Everyone felt as if their eardrums were being torn apart, and many collapsed to the ground, covering their ears.
However, they did not realize that even if they completely covered their ears, they were still unable to block the assault of sound waves from the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon.
The sound wave assault from the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon went straight for the souls of many martial artists; it was not rely an attack on their eardrums.
Initially, people assud the roar of the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon would be very brief.
However, contrary to their expectations, they had not thought the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon could sustain it for twenty breaths.
Although twenty breaths might seem very brief, for many martial artists present, the powerful Divine Soul Attack was enough to terrify them, their hearts thumping chaotically non-stop.
"Prepare yourselves, soon, I will command the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon to roar for the second ti! This roar will contain a Divine Soul Attack one and a half tis stronger than the first! If any of you cannot withstand it, do not force yourselves! Just give up!"
Wu Wencai shouted loudly from the arena.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on the backs of many martial artists below. After hearing Wu Wencai's words, a retreat began forming in their minds.
They weighed their chances and felt that they probably couldn't make it through the second challenge.
With no other choice, they left the arena.
This ti, surprisingly, more than two hundred martial artists left together.
Duan Gujin exhaled deeply. Despite the powerful Divine Soul Attack unleashed by the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon earlier, he had managed to endure it.
He looked at the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon in front of him, knowing that it had not yet revealed its true strength.
If the true power of the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon were to be fully unleashed, none of the martial artists present, including himself, would be able to withstand its Divine Soul Attack.
He surmised that Wu Wencai must have a good control over the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon's roars, allowing the martial artists below to perceive its Divine Soul Attack.
He believed that the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon would soon unleash a roar that was one and a half tis stronger than the first one.
This ti, he couldn't predict how many martial artists would be able to endure.
After fifteen minutes, the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon truly let out a roar that lasted for thirty breaths' ti.
This ti, its roar was so loud that it caused so martial artists' eardrums to burst from the shock.
Although those injured martial artists could heal their damaged eardrums with Elixir Pills, their hearts had truly been scared.
So martial artists quickly fled amidst the roaring of the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon; they really couldn't hold on any longer.
And those who remained in place were all pale, unsure how much longer they could persist.
Wu Wencai had previously inford them that the Blood Killing Sect was only recruiting a thousand Inner Sect Disciples this ti. They believed that as long as they persisted, there would still be hope.
"Next, I will command the Sky Shrieking Tiger Demon to emit a roar with twice the power of the first one. Anyone who wants to retreat, do so imdiately!"
Wu Wencai shouted loudly from the arena once again.
This ti, roughly three hundred martial artists ran away.
"Are you leaving?"
Against Duan Gujin's expectations, he hadn't thought that Yan Chunxue next to him would want to leave.
"Yes, I can't hold on any longer!"
A look of helplessness flashed across Yan Chunxue's face.
Duan Gujin's eyes flashed, and he quickly took out a bottle of Elixir Pills from his storage ring for Yan Chunxue to take.
"This is a Spiritual dicine passed down in my family for generations. Take it!" Duan Gujin looked around and felt that no one should be noticing them at this mont.
Allowing Yan Chunxue to drink the Ten-thousand-year-old Divine Milk at this ti was not against the rules of the Blood Killing Sect.
It sounded absurd to allow martial artists to consu Elixir Pills during the recruitnt assessnt for Inner Sect Disciples.
However, a martial artist's cultivation is not just dependent on innate talent, but often also on various treasures.
The reason Wu Wencai allowed the disciples below to consu Elixir Pills was due to his simple and brute thod of recruitnt.
"Drink it, and you will quickly recover your energy and telekinetic strength!"
Duan Gujin telepathically communicated to Yan Chunxue.
She took the Ten-thousand-year-old Divine Milk that Duan Gujin offered, furrowed her brows slightly, and asked with doubt, "Is what you're giving really effective?"
"It's effective! Extrely effective! Anyway, you're about to give up now, take a sip and see how it goes! If you feel the effects and can still hold on, try your best to endure!"
Duan Gujin communicated earnestly.
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