An Lin accepted the black orb of light, and a series of images instantly appeared in his mind.
It was an image of the Dark Wing Tribe battling some kind of black monster. The battle was extremely exaggerated, causing heaven and earth to crumble and the sun and moon to sink. It was as if the entire world was about to be engulfed by this battle.
Among them, there was a male with black feathers, and the sword technique he used was called the Endless Night Sword Technique.
Just as An Lin came to his senses, the true essence of the Endless Night Sword Technique flowed into his mind.
An extremely powerful sword intent surged through the air, and the Evil-Slaying Sword trembled with excitement.
"This sword technique is very suitable for me." The cold voice sounded again.
An Lin blinked and replied, "But I feel like the Six Strikes of the War God is more suitable for me."
Evil-Slaying Sword: "…"
The Evil-Slaying Sword fell silent and transformed back into an icy cold sword.
A master like this wants to nurture a spirit? He's probably living in a dream!
An Lin didn't know what the Evil-Slaying Sword was thinking. Instead, he was very pleased with himself.
Humph! That's what you get for being so cold! I'll choke you to death!
After he passed the trial, a passageway appeared on the gigantic floating rock. This passageway clearly led to the gathering points of the ten different paths. He didn't think too much about it and continued forward while humming a little tune.
In a certain dark space, a woman stared at the screen, seemingly thinking about something.
The green-haired male trembled in fear, only to find that his hair was falling off continuously.
A minute later, he was completely bald.
He didn't become stronger.
"There's a saying in Her Majesty's Small World," Black Spirit Snake said coldly. "I'd like to think of it the other way around," Black Spirit Snake said coldly.
"Master Black is wise!" The bald male nodded repeatedly with tears in his eyes. "Master Black is wise!"
An Lin hummed a little tune as he arrived at the gathering point of the eight paths. This was a gigantic stone chamber.
After arriving, he discovered that there were already two groups of people waiting there.
"Hey, White Spirit Snake, Tian Lingling, you guys are so fast!" An Lin greeted them with a carefree expression.
"No, it's all thanks to Little Qing …" Being praised by her idol, White Spirit Snake blushed, and she tugged at the corner of her shirt in embarrassment.
Tian Lingling didn't seem to mind. She laughed heartily. "That's the difference between a human brain and a program. This stupid program actually gave us an easy level of difficulty. Haha … the result can be imagined! "
After An Lin heard this, he came to a realization. "Even a Battle God's battle prowess can be ignored. That means he can indeed pass by lying down. I have to say, this graveyard's program is really stupid. Next, we can try to find a loophole in this stupid program. "
In the dark space, the bald man was about to cry again.
Stupid program? Stupid your sister!
I'm begging you to shut your mouths after taking advantage of me! My precious life is about to end here because of your words!
He looked up at Black Spirit Snake, and sure enough, Black Spirit Snake's expression darkened even further …
Sigh, a single misstep really causes everlasting sorrow. Why are these people all like this?
At this moment, Xu Xiaolan arrived on a cloud of flames. Several Gigantic Winged Flaming Feather Birds spat flames at her, but they were unable to harm her in the slightest. All of them were repelled by the golden flames on her body.
Xu Xiaolan, who had fully activated her Divine Phoenix Bloodline, could be said to be least afraid of fire.
As long as the flame's level was not as high as hers, she could resist and even command the flames.
Xu Xiaolan wielded the Dragon Sparrow Sword and moved forward gracefully. The raging flames bent slightly, as if they were bowing their heads.
She was like a Divine Phoenix who controlled the flames, holy, noble, and beautiful beyond compare. When the longsword slashed through the sky, it was as beautiful as the sun, making it impossible for one to look directly at it.
The few Gigantic Winged Flaming Feather Birds in the sky didn't even have a chance to cry before they were sliced in half by the sword. Flames and blood rained down from the sky.
"Congratulations to the Vermilion Bird Tribe for passing the trial!"
In this pure white world, the white palace was constantly emitting light.
Five completely white humanoid creatures with golden wheels on their backs were furiously attacking the man in the middle.
Each of their punches and kicks contained ultimate martial arts that had been trained to the extreme. The force of their punches was so great that it could even shatter a small mountain hundreds of meters away. In this battle, vital energy surged violently, the wind howled, and the ground cracked.
The man surrounded by the five white humanoid creatures was Xuanyuan Cheng. He used the Taichi Steps, and as he slashed with his ancient sword, a white aura enveloped his entire body. His offense and defense were stable. No matter how exquisite or powerful the attacks were, they were unable to break through his defense.
On the contrary, as he defended, his longsword was always able to find an opening to counterattack. The blade of his sword was like a sharp airflow in a violent storm. It could hurt people invisibly and disappeared in a flash. Unknowingly, the bodies of the five white humanoid creatures were covered with wounds of various sizes. White liquid flowed slowly from them.
Xuanyuan Cheng wielded his ancient sword and swung it to the left. His aura flowed through his body, and he repelled the powerful white fist to the side. Immediately afterward, he retreated a few steps in order to evade the oncoming attack.
He suddenly placed his sword vertically in front of him, and a sharp glint appeared in his eyes.
"Myriad Spirit Fate — Death!"
Countless flashing golden symbols suddenly appeared on the wounds of the five white humanoid creatures. Immediately afterward, their vitality quickly dissipated as if it were being stripped away.
They still wanted to attack with all their might, but they discovered that they could no longer move. After a few more breaths, all of their vitality disappeared, and they crashed to the ground.
"Congratulations to the Holy Martial Clan for passing the trial!"
Huge waves roared on the golden beach, and a series of blue water dragons crashed toward the bouncing figure.
The bouncing figure was graceful and graceful, and it was as agile as a bird under the onslaught of the water dragons.
A bright blue light flashed, and the giant tortoise enshrouded in a thick white mist suddenly felt a cold sensation on its neck before it lost consciousness.
"Congratulations to the Heavenly Turtle Tribe for passing the trial!"
"Huh? What are you saying?" Su Qianyun didn't understand Mandarin, and she stared up at the sky with a blank expression.
There were still droplets of translucent water droplets on her stunningly beautiful face, making her appear extremely enchanting and enchanting.
There was no reply from the sky. Instead, a blue ball of light slowly descended.
Su Qianyun knew that this could be a reward, so she caught it with her hand.
Immediately afterward, the water-type techniques of the Heavenly Turtle Tribe began to flow into her mind.
"Hmm … this is interesting. Finally, something that I can understand!"
Su Qianyun's eyes narrowed into a smile. She casually waved her hand toward the ocean, and a wave of a hundred feet instantly rose up, as if it were a curtain of water that blotted out the entire sky. Immediately afterward, it froze into a block of ice. Under the illumination of the light, it was translucent and exuded waves of frosty intent.
Hmm? Where should I go next?
Su Qianyun began to look around after trying her hand, but she couldn't find a way out!
The spatial passageway was behind the ice wall, and it was glowing faintly. It was a pity that its existence just so happened to be concealed by the translucent patterns of light on the ice wall …
On a tall black tower.
A blood-red moon hung high in the sky.
A true demon with two horns on its head, crimson eyes, and a body covered in scales was currently engaged in battle with an extremely powerful swordsman. Their collisions in the air were like astonishing booms of thunder.
The swordsman wielded the divine weapon Dark Flash Sword and slashed out a perfect circle. The dark slash even overshadowed the blood moon in the sky and split the tower into two halves. It also tore the true demon's body into two halves in the air.
"Congratulations on passing the True Demon Tribe trial!"
Yao Mingxi nodded slightly as he listened to the voice in the sky. He seemed to be very satisfied with this battle.
In another world.
Hu Guan was currently engaged in a melee battle with several dozen massive stone golems. The exhilaration of every punch hitting flesh was simply unparalleled.
He enjoyed this process very much, and he was beaten black and blue until his face was swollen and his head was bleeding.
After killing the last black stone golem, his body was already riddled with wounds, but his eyes were extremely bright. He couldn't help but raise his arms and yell, "That was awesome! Who else?! "
It was quite clear that Hu Guan was having a great time.
In a certain dark space, the bald male felt that the voices coming from the screen were extremely piercing to his ears.
Every word that fell into his ears was like a heart-piercing mockery.
"They seem to be having a great time. You've even turned this tomb trial into an amusement park. Not bad." Black Spirit Snake smiled faintly. However, in the eyes of the bald male, that smile was extremely horrifying …
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