How terrifying hell mode was, the saint beast comparable to a Martial Emperor was the best proof.
This was worthy of Ye Aojiao's identity in his previous life, and also worthy of the dignity of one of the nine Martial Emperors!
Come.
Fight fair and square!
"Putong!"
At the entrance of the Life and Death Secret Realm, Ye Xingchen was thrown out. He lay on the ground like a pile of mud, occasionally twitching.
A Martial King facing a saint beast.
Even a fool would know that it would be cold!
The most tragic thing was that the saint beast didn't even make a move. Just the flames it spread out had instantly killed Ye Xingchen.
Night Emperor, don't cry.
Let's stand up and continue!
"Qingyang."
Jun Changxiao said, "Carry him back and bury him properly."
Bury him?
Li Qingyang's mouth twitched. He hurriedly carried Ye Xingchen and placed him in his room.
The next day.
Xiao Ziji personally brought the nutritious porridge that Liu Wanshi had specially prepared to feed him.
Their relationship was like that of brothers!
"Junior Brother."
Before Xiao Ziji left, he said, "Don't be discouraged. After you recover, let's challenge the easy mode together."
"Damn it!"
Night Emperor said to himself, "When I return to my peak, I will definitely trample that saint beast under my feet!"
Consecutively challenging the Earth geniuses should have been the time to show off, but in the end, he 'died' in hell mode, which definitely made him unhappy!
…
Ye Xingchen challenging hell mode was just a small interlude.
However, it was also a warning to the disciples of the Sect of All Times, so they would all obediently choose the easy mode.
Just like that.
Every day, there would be disciples forming groups.
Every day, there would be people passing and increasing their cultivation, and there would also be people who failed and suffered the side effects.
Half a month later.
More than ten thousand disciples entered the Life and Death Secret Realm.
According to Li Qingyang's calculations, there were six to seven thousand disciples who successfully passed, and the rest all failed.
"The elimination rate is a bit high." Jun Changxiao shook his head.
Li Qingyang said, "Patriarch, according to this disciple's analysis, the juniors who passed the trial have all undergone rigorous training in the Tower of Trials. The juniors who were eliminated either did not enter or just started."
"If you haven't experienced the extreme refinement of your body, you'd better not enter the Life-and-Death Secret Realm." Jun Changxiao said.
The purpose of the secret realm was to increase one's strength. If one kept failing, although the time acceleration could offset the side effects, it would still be a waste of time.
"Pass down the order."
Jun Changxiao said, "Disciples who have not trained in the training tower for more than half a year are forbidden to enter the Life and Death Secret Realm."
"Yes."
Li Qingyang received the order and left.
When this rule was spread out, the disciples who had just entered the sect could only obediently start strengthening their bodies in the Molding Room and the Training Tower.
…
Because they could only enter once every three months, Xiao Ziji and the others continued to focus on their cultivation.
However.
Along with the appearance of the Life-and-Death Secret Realm …
The missions in the Mission Pavilion had also changed. Many of the more difficult missions required one to enter the Life and Death Secret Realm to hunt.
Jun Changxiao said, "This is quite up-to-date."
"Patriarch."
Li Luoqiu said, "The Purchasing Hall's members have already bought the list given earlier."
"Is that so?"
Jun Changxiao hurried to the Purchasing Hall and threw the various materials he bought into the spatial ring. He opened the Pill Pavilion and Weapon Pavilion one by one and matched them automatically.
High-grade True Yang Sword 50.
High-grade Cloud Piercing Blade 30.
Mid-grade Black Iron Shield 15.
He chose all three types of equipment and began to refine them automatically.
At the same time, Jun Changxiao took out the True Yang Sword that he had refined long ago and didn't have time to observe.
"Clang!"
The sword was unsheathed and sword light flashed!
The True Yang Sword was no different from ordinary swords, but the body of the sword was thicker and the blade didn't look very sharp. It gave people a feeling of a heavy sword without a sharp edge.
"Shua! Shua! "
Jun Changxiao brandished his sword, creating sparks of sword light.
After testing it, he said with satisfaction, "It's much stronger than the Cold Ray Sword."
"Nonsense."
The system said, "This is a high-grade sword."
Jun Changxiao withdrew the sword and said, "If disciple is equipped with all of them, it will definitely be easier to pass through the Life and Death Secret Realm."
… ….
Back mountain, grassland.
Xiao Ziji clenched his fists and said with a serious face, "Senior Brother Su, are you ready?"
Su Xiaomo's mouth twitched and said, "Patriarch, I think you should raise the shield and let Junior Brother Xiao test it with the sniper rifle!"
"Don't talk nonsense."
Jun Changxiao said, "Hurry up and raise it."
"…" Su Xiaomo could only raise the heavy shield.
This was a Black Iron Shield.
This shield was much bigger than the Hard Iron Shield and was very heavy. The shield was carved with complicated patterns, which was quite the style of the European Middle Ages.
If Su Xiaomo activated the Spirit Armor at this moment, coupled with the Black Iron Shield, he would definitely look very handsome.
"Hu!"
He took a deep breath and said, "I'm ready!"
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Ziji condensed his psionic energy and punched the Black Iron Shield.
As a representative of the extreme tempering of his body, the power of his punch was extremely strong.
However …
Su Xiaomo stood in place without moving an inch. He did not even feel the fluctuations caused by the impact of the external force on the shield.
"Continue." Jun Changxiao said.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Xiao Zui Ji did not hold back anymore. Not only did he exert his physical strength to the extreme, he also used the Mountain Collapsing and Earth Shattering Fist. The sound of explosions was like the sound of firecrackers during the Spring Festival.
However, no matter how he attacked, no matter how much he exploded, Su Xiaomo, who was holding the shield, stood in place without moving an inch.
"Patriarch!"
Su Xiaomo said in surprise: "This shield's defense is so strong!"
"Let me give it a try."
Jun Changxiao walked over, his right fist immediately filled with materialized psionic energy, and immediately punched out.
"Don't …"
Bang — —
Thump! Thump! Thump!
Su Xiaomo held the shield and frantically retreated. In the end, he fell dozens of meters away. His eyelids rolled back, and he fainted while foaming at the mouth.
Xiao Ziji: "…"
"I used too much strength." Jun Changxiao shook his head.
After breaking through the Sword and Martial Emperor realm, even if it was a casual attack, the strength would definitely be more than ten million pounds. Even with the support of the Black Iron Shield, Su Xiaomo would not be able to withstand it.
However …
To be able to withstand a punch without breaking, the defense of the Black Iron Shield was quite high!
"We can mass produce it so that everyone can have one." Jun Changxiao touched his chin and said.
It was possible, but he lacked the ores to refine the Black Iron Shield, so he had to find a way to buy more.
… ….
Dong dong dong!
A regular sound came from the cafeteria.
Ma Yongning stood in front of the stove, waving the kitchen knife skillfully.
Wasn't it the new year?
Liu Wanshi was preparing to make dumplings for her fellow disciples.
Ma Yongning, who had broken through the Saber King realm, was more skilled in using the saber technique. His seemingly casual movements contained profound meanings that even I was not clear about.
"Hey."
Jun Changxiao leaned against the door and said: "I have a newly refined blade here, do you want it?"
Dong!
Ma Yongning stopped and said proudly: "Patriarch, I will use my own blade."
The blade of a swordsman.
It was not something that could be changed easily.
For example, this kitchen knife of his, even if it was broken, it would still accompany him.
"Plop!"
Jun Changxiao threw the newly refined Cloud Piercing Blade over and turned to leave, but he also reminded: "The meat must be chopped up, this way the dumplings will have a soul."
"Understood."
Ma Yongning continued to control the kitchen knife to chop.
However, his eyes intentionally or unintentionally looked at the Cloud Piercing Blade that fell to the side, emitting a heavy aura.
At this time, if he accidentally chopped off his hand, then it would be a divine work.
"Shua!"
Ma Yongning finally couldn't help but grab the hilt of the Cloud Piercing Blade, and then brought it in front of him. He licked the surface of the blade with his tongue, and his eyes immediately burned: "This blade, is not bad!"
Lick the blade, judge the quality.
This was definitely the unique skill of the Kitchen Knife King!
"Yi?"
Liu Wanshi walked into the kitchen and found Ma Yongning's kitchen knife on the chopping board, but he was nowhere to be seen. She was puzzled: "Uncle Ma, didn't you say that the kitchen knife is your life, and you have to carry it with you?"
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