After the battle ended, Lin Yun took out some elixirs and distributed them to everyone.
When they saw the tenth grade elixirs, they were all stunned.
Although it wasn't impossible to refine a tenth grade elixir in the Divine World, it was extremely rare. The number of people who could refine it could be counted on one hand.
If they knew that these elixirs were refined by Lin Yun, how would they react?
He Muyun, Guo Haoyue and Su Jin were only exhausted. They could recover with ordinary elixirs. But after using Lin Yun's tenth grade elixirs, their recovery speed increased.
At this moment, the three of them were meditating to recover.
Chu Haoyu revealed a troubled expression. His injuries were caused by the damage to his Martial Soul.
Normally, Chu Haoyu would be fine as long as he took some elixirs to nurture his Martial Soul and recuperate for a period of time.
If Chu Haoyu used his Martial Soul before it recovered, it would cause permanent damage to his Martial Soul. Even if he forcefully used his Martial Soul, his combat strength would be much weaker than before.
Now that they were about to enter the Spirit Void Realm, it would delay them for a period of time.
"This is a Martial Soul Elixir!" Chu Haoyu's eyes lit up. The elixir Lin Yun gave him wasn't for recovering soul power. It was a rare sixth grade elixir, the Martial Soul Elixir. It was also a tenth grade elixir.
Even the Profound Sky Sect didn't have such an elixir. It was obvious how precious it was.
Chu Haoyu didn't reject it. He ate it and sat down cross-legged.
During this period of time, Lin Yun was also checking the spoils of war. But other than a million mid-grade primordial stones, there was also a pile of scrap metal and weeds.
Of course, it was only for Lin Yun. To others, it was a precious heaven-grade treasure and valuable herbs.
After fifteen minutes, everyone finished recovering. Chu Haoyu also opened his eyes. Although he hadn't fully recovered, he had recovered by thirty percent.
"I've recovered by thirty percent. Since everyone has recovered, let's set off." Chu Haoyu no longer had the arrogance from before.
After all, Lin Yun's strength was too abnormal. They could only rejoice that Lin Yun was their teammate and not their opponent.
Lin Yun didn't react at all, as if he wasn't the one who did it.
The few of them entered the teleportation array one after another. Lin Yun was the last to enter indifferently.
Chu Haoyu was the first to enter the teleportation array. Naturally, he was also the first to be teleported out.
"Which power does this person belong to? Rank 7 Martial Ancestor is barely passable." The moment Chu Haoyu came out, he heard the discussion of the others.
After all, there were too many people who had to be teleported, so the competition would only truly begin when everyone had arrived.
He had to pass the competition in order to truly obtain the qualifications to enter the Tower of Trials. However, a Martial Lord of the seventh level did not seem to be enough among the many geniuses.
"Another level seven Martial Ancestor. If this group were all level seven Martial Ancestor, they would be able to survive a few rounds if they were lucky. However, it would be impossible for them to make it to the finals." Someone else commented.
Chu Haoyu and He Muyun were somewhat at a loss as they looked at their surroundings. Although they were the chief disciples of their respective sects, which one of the people present wasn't a proud son of heaven?
"Eh, the one at the back is a sixth level Martial Lord. It seems like this group isn't that strong." With another flash, Guo Haoyue was teleported out.
Su Jin was the fourth to arrive, but she also heard similar discussions.
Then, Lin Yun also teleported over.
First level Martial Ancestor?
Everyone was stunned. The entire place was silent. The shock that a first level Martial Ancestor gave them was no less than that of a first level Wu Huang.
"Logically speaking, the strongest should go up. Could it be that this sect doesn't have any fifth or fourth level Martial Ancestor?" someone asked curiously.
"However, the Spirit Void Realm does have an age limit. Therefore, it shouldn't be that this sect doesn't have anyone with talent." Very quickly, everyone gave a reasonable explanation.
Some people kindly reminded Lin Yun to leave to protect his life. Some people laughed at Lin Yun. However, Lin Yun didn't care. It was as if he hadn't heard them.
This included Lin Yun observing the situation. Right now, they were on a floating continent. This continent wasn't very big. One could see the borders of the continent with the naked eye. Outside the continent was an endless void.
The moment he teleported in, the rules of the Spirit Void Realm appeared in his mind. The Spirit Void Realm had Emperor Wu's Heavenly Law. Any warrior who fought inside would be punished by the Heavenly Law. Therefore, no one dared to act recklessly inside. As long as they fought on the martial stage of the Spirit Void Realm, they would not be punished by the Heavenly Law.
At this time, the teleportation formation reacted again.
Then, a group of five people walked out of the pillar of light slowly.
The auras of these five people were very powerful. Four of them were eighth level Martial Ancestor. The leader had even reached the peak of ninth level Martial Ancestor! They were all dressed in black. Their foreheads were all branded with the Meteor Dart totem.
"It's the Assassins Society!"
Seeing that the people coming were from the Assassins Society, everyone instinctively retreated. They didn't dare to provoke them at all.
As one of the The Seven Devils, the Assassins Society was a true fourth-level force. It was definitely not something that third-level forces could provoke.
Hearing someone say the three words "Assassins Society," Lin Yun also turned his head and looked in the direction of the voice. He saw a group of five people walking over.
At the very front was a young man wearing a black mask. His entire body was wrapped up tightly. Only a sinister right eye was revealed. His left eye was pierced through by a vertical scar in the middle. It was constantly closed.
After seeing the appearance of the young man in the black mask, many of the surrounding geniuses couldn't help but exclaim.
"Is that the head disciple of the Assassins Society, Ye Bugui? It's said that his cultivation has already reached the peak of ninth level Martial Ancestor. He had once fought to a draw with a powerful cultivator like Wu Huang! "
"Ye Bugui's strength is so powerful. If any team were to encounter his team, they can only blame it on their bad luck."
Hearing the discussions of the crowd, Ye Bugui felt extremely proud.
"He's just a one-eyed man. He's not worthy of your respect." At this time, a cold voice sounded out of nowhere.
Following this cold voice, five young men dressed in black appeared in the teleportation formation.
The auras of these five people were equally powerful. In fact, they were not any weaker than the team from the Assassins Society. Four of them were eighth level Martial Ancestors. The young man holding the black scythe was the same as Ye Bugui. He had reached the peak of ninth level Martial Ancestor!
"That black scythe … Isn't it the Darkness Sect's inherited treasure, Nirvana?"
"Nirvana is the Darkness Sect leader's personal weapon. Why is it in this young man's hands? Could it be that this young man is the head disciple of the Darkness Sect, Mo Yun? "
"Do you even need to ask? He looks like he's just turned twenty, but he has already reached the peak of ninth level Martial Ancestor. If he's not the head disciple of the Darkness Sect, who else could he be? "
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