Nie Tian frowned when he saw the face of the young man in blue. His heart sank.
It was an unfamiliar face, but Nie Tian felt that his facial features were very familiar. They bore some resemblance to Yang Xuan.
However, the face of the young man in blue was even more exquisite and beautiful.
His eyes were extremely demonic and emitted an icy blue glow that sent chills down one's spine.
The blue-robed young man stared at Nie Tian, and killing intent flashed in his eyes. It was so sharp that it seemed as if the space around him had been frozen.
"Such a cold aura!" Nie Tian's eyes narrowed slightly as he exclaimed inwardly.
Although the young man in blue did not speak, the murderous intent in his eyes was obvious.
Nie Tian guessed that this man must be related to Yang Xuan!
"Nie Tian, he is the son of Yang Xuan, Yang Bingxuan. You have killed Yang Xuan, so he will not let you off." A deep voice was heard beside Nie Tian.
Nie Tian looked at Le Yun, who was not far away. It was the latter who had spoken.
"Are you reminding me?" The corners of Nie Tian's mouth curled up as he chuckled.
He did not expect Le Yun to speak to him at this time.
"Hmph." Le Yun smiled coldly and said, "Let me remind you again. Yang Bingxuan is ranked third on the Sky Sword Leaderboard. His strength is incomparable to mine and Ren Kunyu's. Moreover, he is good at assassination, so you must be careful."
"Oh, is that so?" Nie Tian smiled again and said, "In that case, I must thank you for your reminder."
"If you can survive Yang Bingxuan's attack, you can thank me then." Le Yun chuckled with a gloomy look in his eyes.
What he said to Nie Tian was more of a threat than a reminder.
He was not strong enough to kill Nie Tian, but he was happy to see Nie Tian die at the hands of Yang Bingxuan.
"Don't worry, I will definitely survive." Nie Tian smiled faintly and ignored Le Yun.
Before the martial arts competition in the sky had even begun, he had already offended three of the top ten on the Sky Sword List.
It seemed like the road ahead of him was not going to be so easy.
"Everyone, your Divine Souls will soon enter an illusion. Your martial cultivation base will be suppressed to the peak Paramount God level, and your dao of the sword will be suppressed to the Transcendent Godsword Soul level. " At this moment, First Sky glanced at the crowd and said, "In the dreamland, you can attack as you wish. Those who are killed in the dreamland will not die, but their souls will return to their bodies."
"However, if they leave the dreamland, they will be stripped of their right to enter the sword seal in the sky!"
"So that's how the exalted Sky is going to eliminate people!" Unsightly expressions could be seen on the faces of the crowd.
Entering an illusion where everyone's cultivation base would be suppressed to the peak Paramount God level and the Transcendent Godsword Soul level was a very dangerous thing to do.
In this way, it was equivalent to testing the swordsman's talent and not his strength.
After all, the more talented a person was, the more power they would be able to unleash within the same cultivation level.
"Listen up, ladies and gentlemen," First Sky said. "The sword seal in the sky can only hold ten thousand people. In other words, most of you won't be able to enter the sword seal in the sky. The First Clear Sky continued to speak in a loud voice, "If you want to enter the sword seal, then show me your strength."
Everyone's eyes trembled even more. First Haotian's words were clearly encouraging the swordsmen present to kill each other.
Some of the more talented ones had cold smiles on their faces, and their eyes flickered with cold light as they stared at the weak ones.
The next stage of the dreamland would be like a huge wave washing away the sand. The weaker ones would be eliminated, and the more talented ones would be able to enter the sword seal in the sky.
Those with weak talent were no different from ants. They should have been eliminated in the first place, so there was nothing to feel pity about.
"Alright! Let's enter the dreamland. " At that moment, the First Haotian laughed heartily. A Light Shadow Mirror appeared in his hand, and he spun it in his hand. Suddenly, a dazzling light appeared and turned into countless beams of light that enveloped every swordsman present.
Everyone felt their souls tremble, and in the next moment, they found themselves in a completely unfamiliar environment.
It was a world of swords, filled with intense sword will. Up in the sky, there were countless illusory swords floating above everyone's heads, as though they might fall at any moment.
"What is this place? How come there's such an intense sword will? It's so magical! "Everyone looked at the space around them, and their eyes couldn't help but tremble. They felt a sense of novelty and shock.
"This is a dreamland in the sky," said a powerful voice from First Sky. "All of you will be suppressed by the warding spells, and your cultivation bases will be suppressed to the same level."
"Is that true?" The crowd's expressions changed. After which, they sensed their own bodies, and their expressions changed.
First Sky was right. Their cultivation bases were suppressed to the peak Paramount God level, and their dao of the sword was suppressed to the Transcendent God Sword Soul level.
"Now it's time for you to do whatever you want. Once you eliminate less than ten thousand people, the dreamland in the sky will be dispelled. Then, the First Clear Sky's voice rang out again, "But remember, the restrictions in the Clear Sky Illusion will become stronger."
In ten days, the warding spells will be so strong that you won't be able to handle them. Therefore, within ten days, you must eliminate less than ten thousand people! "
The voice was as cold as ice, and it was a huge blow to everyone present.
Within ten days, of the five hundred thousand people present, there would be less than ten thousand left.
Such a high rate of elimination was simply too cruel.
Le Yun hovered in midair, looking at Nie Tian from a distance. "Nie Tian, this dreamland has saved your life," he said grimly.
He had been thinking about joining forces with Ren Kunyu and Yang Bingxuan to kill Nie Tian during the first test.
But he had never imagined that this was just an illusion, and that killing Nie Tian wouldn't do any good. At most, his god soul would return to his true body.
Nie Tian's eyebrows furrowed slightly as he was deeply shocked.
The Mirror of Light and Shadow that First Sky had just taken out was simply too terrifying. In the blink of an eye, it had taken the god souls of hundreds of thousands of cultivators and forced them into an illusion.
"Hmph." After a moment, Nie Tian calmed down and realized that something was amiss. He chuckled coldly and murmured, "I just arrived, and I'm already surrounded by killing intent."
He could sense several auras approaching him, and it was obvious that they didn't come with good intentions.
Mo Qianjun, who was standing next to Nie Tian, smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Nie, it seems like a lot of people are interested in you."
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