The Art of Chaotic Divinity-Chapter 1410. Winning Without Lifting a Finger

"Elder Cao, what is the final result?"

After seeing the condition of these so-called inner sect elites, the Hall Master of Tempest Wind Hall frowned slightly. Several times their number had gone out, yet they had been beaten into such a sorry state by only a few dozen barbarian scouts.

It was clear that these people were full of ambition but short on real experience. Their cultivation realms were not low, yet compared with the barbarian elites who lived on the edge of death every day, the gap was far too great.

Elder Cao Yang took the statistics from the silver armored guard behind him and his brows drew together.

"Unqualified! Unqualified!... Still unqualified!"

After checking seven or eight teams in a row, his expression grew darker. He snorted and said, "Supreme Elder Xu was right. This batch of disciples is far from ready to enter the Dead Soul Devil Abyss. Let them stay in Mountain City and handle logistics."

The Hall Master of Tempest Wind Hall let out a sigh. Looking at the battered disciples below, he felt his face burn with embarrassment. These were supposed to be the inner sect's selected elites, yet this was all they could do.

Not only were they nowhere near the elite team led by Heaven Slaying Ten Absolutes, even a slightly stronger ordinary team could have crushed these hundred people in efficiency.

"Hm?"

Elder Cao Yang's eyes suddenly lit up. "There is one more team. Overall, their performance is actually quite good."

"Oh?" The Hall Master turned to him. "Which team?"

"Who is Bai Qi?"

When Cao Yang called out the name, Bai Qi stepped forward with a bright expression. "Elder Cao, I am Bai Qi."

"Mhmm, you led your team to capture and kill seven barbarian scouts, and you personally killed three. Not bad, you and your team are qualified!"

Cao Yang nodded slightly. This result was nothing compared to the veteran teams from the Hall of War, yet among the weak, Bai Qi could be considered strong.

A moment later, Cao Yang called another name. "Who is Kang Huailie? Your team captured and killed five barbarian scouts. That is also acceptable. You are qualified as well."

Kang Huailie was the expert ranked nineteenth on the Creation Star Ranking. He had teamed up with Yuwen Changkong. They passed mostly because of luck, since they had not run into an ambush and had even stolen two kills from another team.

After that, Elder Cao Yang fell silent for a short while. He muttered to himself, "Something is not right. There were thirty six barbarian scouts in total. Most teams only captured one, but even adding them all together, the numbers are far too low!"

Even if they were inexperienced rookies, it should not have been this bad. Nearly a third of the scouts had escaped safely.

"Too weak! This batch is far too weak! The future of the sect is worrying!"

He sighed, then his eyelids twitched as a small entry in the corner caught his eye. The writing was cramped and he had overlooked it before.

"Three person team. Ling Feng, Yu Qingping, Lin Mu. Twelve barbarian scouts captured or killed. One of them was a commander and was captured alive!"

Cao Yang stared at it and his eyes shone. Out of thirty six scouts, these three had taken almost a third. Even experienced captains from the Hall of War might not achieve that.

"Wait. That commander should be the one who has caused us endless trouble, the 'Silver Fox' Bo Ershu, a peak third stage Human Emperor! Such a cunning fellow was actually captured alive by three newcomers?"

Cao Yang's expression turned solemn. He looked at the silver armored guards and said, "The captured commander was Silver Fox Bo Ershu?"

"Yes," one of the guards stepped forward and replied. "The three inner sect disciples personally handed Bo Ershu over to us. They also presented eleven barbarian tokens. In total, they captured or killed twelve."

Cao Yang's eyes shone with excitement. The silver armored guards never exaggerated or lied, which meant those three truly had the ability to capture Bo Ershu.

"Incredible. Truly incredible!"

Holding the list, he turned to the Hall Master of Tempest Wind Hall and said, "Hall Master Zuo, how are these three ranked in the inner sect? This mission was completed extremely well!"

"Oh? Which three?"

Zuo Feiqing leaned over and saw the names clearly written. Ling Feng, Yu Qingping, Lin Mu.

Among them, Ling Feng was only an outer sect disciple, and Lin Mu did not even appear on the Creation Star Ranking. Only Yu Qingping was truly strong.

It was obvious who had carried the team.

"Yu Qingping is the rising star of the Dongling Immortal Pool. Her strength is indeed impressive. It makes sense that the three of them achieved such results."

"Being able to capture Silver Fox Bo Ershu alive means they are qualified to enter the Dead Soul Devil Abyss."

Cao Yang nodded and announced loudly, "Which one of you is Yu Qingping? Capturing a barbarian general earns double merit! Your team is qualified!"

"Ah?"

Yu Qingping blinked and looked slightly embarrassed. The one who truly caught Borchu had been Ling Feng. She had only stalled him for a while.

The surrounding inner sect disciples looked at her team with envy.

"Chu Tiange is ridiculously lucky! With just Fairy Qingping, their team came back from the dead and earned the right to enter the Dead Soul Devil Abyss!"

"This is what they call winning without lifting a finger. They passed while lying down. If Fairy Qingping had joined our team, we would have qualified too!"

"That is luck. When luck comes, nothing can stop it!"

Chu Tiange, Li Fei and Feng Ling worked well together, yet their luck was terrible. They wandered the forest for half a day without meeting a single enemy, so they achieved nothing.

Now that Ling Feng's team had performed so brilliantly, Chu Tiange was all smiles as he thanked Yu Qingping again and again. "Fairy, thank you so much. This time it is all thanks to you!"

Li Fei and Feng Ling exchanged a glance. They were certain that Fairy Qingping alone could not have achieved such a feat. The key person had to be Ling Feng!

Yu Qingping's face flushed red under the praise. She turned to Ling Feng and saw him standing with his arms crossed and a faintly amused smile. His spiritual consciousness sent a message. "So how does it feel to be the hero?"

"Hmph!"

Yu Qingping shot him a fierce glare. Everyone thought she had captured Bo Ershu. Even if she explained, no one would believe her.

Gritting her teeth, she clenched her fists and said softly, "It was mainly teamwork that allowed us to capture the barbarian general. My teammates were also crucial."