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Chapter 339

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Within a pitch-black space, a snake-tailed female stared unblinkingly at a screen.

This female's upper body was as fair as jade, but her snake tail was as black as ink. Her ink-black eyes were especially spirited.

"M-hm, lower the collapse value of Battle Qi by one ten-thousandth of a percent, and increase the spiritual value by one tenth of a percent …"

The female's voice was soundless. The bronze wheel in front of her started spinning, and the power of the laws started spreading, covering the entire continent.

At this moment, another snake-tailed male with green hair walked over. He bowed respectfully. "Master Black, the trial has been arranged."

The female nodded with a smile. "I'm looking forward to their performance."

Immediately afterward, ten different images appeared on the screen.

"Huh? Why is Little Sister White's trial so weak? "The female furrowed her brows.

"Didn't you say that the trial would be divided according to rank? Master White is only of the Seventh Stage Dao Body, so she arranged for the normal difficulty …" the green-haired male hurriedly explained.

"Are you blind? Can't you see that Little Qing is also there? Don't you know how to set up a sealing spell formation to seal Little Qing's power? " The female glared at the green-haired male. Her deep, pitch-black eyes were like a vortex that could swallow everything.

The green-haired male's body trembled. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and immediately replied, "I'll set it up now!"

Didn't White Spirit Snake come here to obtain an inheritance?

The green-haired male didn't expect that Black Spirit Snake would place such importance on White Spirit Snake's trial. It seemed like he had really angered Black Spirit Snake by opening the back door for her …

Just as the green-haired male finished speaking, a voice suddenly sounded from the screen.

"Congratulations! You have successfully passed the trial of the Snake Spirit Tribe! "

Within a moist swamp, colorful poisonous miasma permeated the air.

Over a hundred colorful pythons lay scattered on the ground. Three snake-tailed Snake Spirit Demons lay on the ground with blood dripping from the corners of their mouths.

Battle Goddess Bi Qiong wore a green dress, and she stood in the center of the battlefield with a domineering expression. She was a peerless beauty.

Black Spirit Snake stared at the screen in silence.

The green-haired male: "…"

His instincts told him that this was the calm before the storm.

A white, heart-shaped light descended from the sky and slowly fused into White Spirit Snake's glabella.

That brilliance contained the Serpent Spirit Clan's cultivation method and supreme knowledge that led directly to the source.

"Wow, Little Qing is so awesome, I love you to death!" Like a little girl, White Spirit Snake pounced toward Battle Goddess Bi Qiong. Her smile was like a blossoming flower, and it was as if she was a younger sister relying on her older sister.

Bi Qiong stroked White Spirit Snake's head with a doting smile on her face.

Just as Black Spirit Snake was staring at the screen in silence, another voice suddenly sounded.

"Congratulations, you have passed the Spirit Fish Clan trial."

Within the sea of flames, Tian Lingling glared at him with her slightly curly chestnut-colored hair. "Uncle, can you please watch out for people next time you set things on fire? My hair is scorched! "

Battle God Zi Yang glanced at the little loli beside him. He held a huge squid tentacle in his hand and was happily munching on it. "That's enough," he said with a muffled voice. "Don't be so greedy. Do you see the green ball of light above your head? Hurry up and accept the inheritance!"

Just like that, Tian Lingling received the inheritance of the Spirit Fish Clan.

The green-haired man swallowed nervously as he turned to look at the female beside him.

"A brain is a good thing. I hope you can have one." Black Spirit Snake smiled.

If White Spirit Snake had passed because the green-haired man was wary of her status, then what about Tian Lingling? A loli of the Tenth Stage Dao Body didn't do anything. All she did was act cute and pass the trial?

This tomb wasn't a charity organization that specialized in handing out inheritances. As the person in charge of the trial, the fact that the green-haired man had caused the trial to become like this could only mean one thing — he was too stupid!

The green-haired man was drenched in cold sweat. He indeed hadn't set up any protective measures to deal with that Battle God. He immediately knelt to the ground and admitted his mistake. "Master Black, please have mercy on me. I know I was wrong! Please spare this lowly one's life. This kind of thing will never happen again! "

Black Spirit Snake didn't say anything. Her gaze was fixed on the screen.

The green-haired man didn't dare to stand up either. He continued to kneel and stare at the screen, hoping that the following trial would be a little more impressive.

An Lin arrived on top of a gigantic floating rock. His surroundings were extremely dark. Only the specks of starlight in the sky prevented this space from becoming completely pitch-black.

"Detected that the trial-taker is of the Spirit Nurturing Final Stage. Activating hard mode."

An Lin burst into laughter upon hearing this voice. "Only hard mode? I'm no ordinary Spirit Nurturing Final Stage cultivator. "

The black sky rippled. Immediately afterward, five members of the Dark Wing Tribe wielding black spears flew down from the sky.

Although they exuded a powerful aura, their bodies were enveloped by a deathly aura.

"You dare invade our territory? Die!"

The man in the lead let loose a loud roar, and a black light erupted from his spear as he stabbed it toward An Lin.

An Lin's expression didn't change. He raised his Evil-Slaying Sword upward, and a pure black sword projection soared into the sky like a crescent moon.

"Boom!" The sword projection collided with the black spear projection, shattering the spear projection before crashing toward the male.

The male's pupils contracted, and he raised his spear in front of him.

Immediately afterward, the black sword projection crashed into him, sending him flying through the air as he spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, this wasn't the end. The black sword projection latched onto the male's body.

"Ah … What's this?" The male looked down at his own body in shock and horror.

His skin was enveloped by the black sword projection, and it quickly shriveled up. His blood was also rapidly flowing out of his body.

"How could this be? My power …" The male stared at the sword in An Lin's hand. "Could … could this be the holy weapon of our tribe, Evil-Slaying …"

He didn't even get a chance to finish his sentence before he slowly fell to the ground like a bird that had suddenly died.

The black energy transformed into a ball and flew back to the Evil-Slaying Sword, where it slowly fused with it.

The longsword seemed to have been nourished, and it actually hummed in pleasure. The black glow on the blade flickered, and it was as if it were breathing.

An Lin blinked and raised the longsword in his hand. "Little Xie, you're the holy weapon of the Dark Wing Tribe, right? Why didn't you tell me you were that bad * ss? "

Evil-Slaying Sword: "…"

An Lin ignored its cold attitude and continued, "Did you feel good sucking that ball? Do you want me to let you have some more fun? "

The Evil-Slaying Sword trembled slightly, and it felt like it wanted to cut someone down.

The four Dark Wing Tribe cultivators in the sky seemed to have been stunned, and they stared blankly at An Lin with their black spears in their hands.

Right at this moment, another four extremely sharp sword projections whistled through the air like a series of black crescent moons.

Boom boom boom!

The sword projections were too fast, and the Dark Wing Tribe cultivators could only choose to take them head-on. However, all of them had their energy and blood essence sucked away by the strange black light, and they were all killed in a single strike.

The four black balls floated onto the blade of the Evil-Slaying Sword and slowly fused together. An Lin didn't know if he was hallucinating, but he felt like his longsword had become even more pure black.

"Little Xie, is it delicious?" An Lin asked with a benevolent expression.

"Inferior Black Wing clones, not delicious." A cold voice sounded in An Lin's mind, and there was a hint of satisfaction in its indifferent voice, as if it were a little girl who had just eaten her fill.

"Aren't you the holy weapon of the Dark Wing Tribe? Why do you like to eat Dark Wing Tribe cultivators? Is hitting them because it hurts, and eating them because it loves them? "An Lin asked curiously.

This time, the Evil-Slaying Sword didn't reply.

An Lin heaved a forlorn sigh. He still had a long way to go on the path of training his weapon.

"Congratulations on passing the Dark Wing Tribe trial!"

A voice suddenly sounded in the sky, and a ball of black light floated down from the sky.

"Heh … this trial is so boring, are they free marks? They're looking down on me too much! "

An Lin insta-killed one Dark Wing Tribe cultivator with a single strike, but a voice suddenly sounded in the sky, telling him that he had passed the trial?

This is a trial? What is this trial? Isn't this an insult?!

An Lin's mocking voice sounded in real time from the screen.

"Heh … this trial is so boring, are they free marks? They're looking down on me too much! "

Black Spirit Snake stared at the screen with a dark expression.

The green-haired male almost knelt down in front of An Lin!

F * ck, of all the times to mock An Lin, why did he have to do it now?!

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