Chapter 650

This was a planned world. It was a world where the gods controlled the rules. Everything in this world had to follow the rules of the game set by the gods.

When all the human ancient martial art practitioners appeared in this world, a game of death would quietly begin.

All the human ancient martial art practitioners had a common mission: to kill the Seven Major Beast Kings of the Fire Domain and obtain the spiritual fire in the end.

If the human ancient martial art practitioners could not do it, they would all be killed by the human ancient martial art practitioners.

In this world, once one died, it meant true death.

The Tower Spirit gave all the human ancient martial art practitioners three days.

During these three days, the human ancient martial art practitioners could kill the illusionary beasts to unseal their cultivation. Alternatively, ancient martial art practitioners with insufficient cultivation could kill the illusionary beasts to increase their cultivation.

After three days, the spiritual fire and the Seven Major Beast Kings of the Fire Domain would descend upon this world. Moreover, once they descended, not only would they not be restricted by the rules of this world, but they would also be far more powerful than before. Their strength would at least double that of before.

If the human ancient martial art practitioners could not accumulate enough power within three days and completely unseal their cultivation, the only outcome would be the destruction of the Seven Major Beast Kings of the Fire Domain.

In this game, only one side could survive, the human ancient martial art practitioners or the Seven Major Beast Kings of the Fire Domain. There were only two paths. The human ancient martial art practitioners could either kill the Seven Major Beast Kings and obtain the spiritual fire, or the Seven Major Beast Kings could kill all the human ancient martial art practitioners.

Some of the human ancient martial art practitioners had already turned pale. This game of death was too cruel. Even if the human ancient martial art practitioners could win in the end, most of them would die. Although the human ancient martial art practitioners had previously suppressed the Seven Major Beast Kings of the Fire Domain, if they attempted to kill a Beast King, the final counterattack of any Beast King would be a disaster for the human ancient martial art practitioners.

Moreover, the cultivation of all the human ancient martial art practitioners was now restricted. They could only release cultivation of the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm. If they could not restore their cultivation before the Seven Major Beast Kings of the Fire Domain arrived, and the Seven Major Beast Kings of the Fire Domain were far more powerful than before, the consequences would be catastrophic.

"What is going on? What kind of stupid rules are these? Why are our cultivation restricted while the Seven Major Beast Kings of the Fire Domain are strengthened? If they want all the human ancient martial art practitioners to die, they might as well be more direct."

"What kind of bullsh * t game is this? It was unfair from the beginning. How can we continue playing like this? We can't use any immortal cultivation items, and the starting point is only the intermediate stage of the Golden Elixir realm. They might as well make us all stand still and let the Seven Major Beast Kings of the Fire Domain kill us as they please. "

"Under such circumstances, it is impossible for us to defeat the Seven Major Beast Kings of the Fire Domain. Isn't the Fighting Spirit Tower a training ground with endless opportunities? Why would there be such brutal training? "

"Stop complaining. We human ancient martial art practitioners might still have a chance. As long as all the Martial Arts Grandmasters unseal their cultivation and use the rules of this world to create a few more Martial Arts Grandmasters, we might not have to be afraid of the Seven Major Beast Kings of the Fire Domain."

"You make it sound easy, but who knows if it will be easy? If the Martial Arts Grandmasters are unable to unseal their cultivation in three days, we will be at the mercy of others."

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After a short period of silence, the sounds of discussion rose and fell.

Many human ancient martial art practitioners were excited. This game was too much. It had practically forced them and the Seven Major Beast Kings of the Fire Domain into a corner. Although they had fought before, it had not reached the point where they would fight to the death. Hence, the death toll on both sides was not very high.

But now, they were faced with a choice between life and death. One side had to be completely destroyed for the other to survive.

Under such circumstances, the outcome would certainly be heavy losses. No matter who won, they would most likely not have a good ending.

Mo Wen sighed softly. This game of death was indeed a bit of a scam. Also, looking at the current situation, the future of the human ancient martial art practitioners did not seem to be very good. The difficulties they had to experience were far more than the Seven Major Beast Kings of the Fire Domain.

Normally, such a thing would not happen in the Fighting Spirit Tower. Clearly, everything had been specially arranged for them by the mysterious Tower Spirit.

This time, more than 20 ancient martial art practitioner sects had come to the Fire Domain. More than 200 ancient martial art practitioners had come. Moreover, all of them were elites of the four major mystery dimensions. Almost all of them were from large sects. If this group of people died in the Fighting Spirit Tower, it would be a significant blow to the ancient martial art practitioner factions of the four major mystery dimensions.

Of course, although this game of death was dangerous and one might have to pay a high price, the rewards were also very shocking. If the human ancient martial art practitioners could win, not only would they obtain the spiritual fire, but the Fighting Spirit Tower would also reward them with a treasured level treasure.

A treasured level treasure! That was something that had never appeared in the ancient martial art world. No ancient martial art practitioner sect would most likely have a treasured level treasure. That was because even in the Immortal Cultivation world, treasured levels were rare treasures. Ordinary immortal cultivators would not be able to obtain such a treasure.

An immortal cultivator in the Primordial Soul Realm, unless they had some great opportunity or had a powerful background, would not be able to obtain something like a treasured level treasure.

From this, it could be seen how precious treasured levels were. If a treasured level treasure appeared in an ancient martial art practitioner sect, immortal cultivators would most likely be envious and come to snatch it.

Other than that, according to the Tower Spirit, there were many opportunities and treasures in this world. If one had enough luck and ability, one would also be able to obtain great treasures. Perhaps, he might inadvertently obtain a fortuitous encounter.

Although this game of death was very likely to result in one's death, the opportunities and treasures that were everywhere had also aroused the fighting spirit of many people. As long as they could win, as long as they could walk out of this space alive, they might be able to achieve things that they had never been able to before.

Roar! Roar!

Roar! A large number of illusions appeared on the wasteland where Mo Wen was. The illusions were densely packed, surrounding the surrounding ancient martial art practitioners in layers.

There were only more than thirty human ancient martial art practitioners in this place, but there were more than three thousand illusionary beasts.

Howl!

A long wolf howl came from afar. A huge wolf quietly appeared on a huge rock in the distance. The huge wolf was five meters tall at the shoulder and fifteen meters long. It was like a small mountain. It raised its head and howled at the full moon in the sky. Its fur fluttered majestically in the night wind.

Even from such a distance, one could feel the terrifying aura of the huge wolf. It was definitely no weaker than a Martial Arts Grandmaster strong practitioner.

Following the howl of the huge wolf, more and more shadows appeared on the wasteland. They kept gathering towards Mo Wen. Their movements were orderly, like an army that was ready to go.

Mo Wen glanced at the illusionary beasts around him. They were all wolf type monstrous beasts of different sizes and strengths. They were in groups.

Clearly, the huge wolf standing on the rock was a wolf king. It controlled all the wolf type monstrous beasts in the area. Roar!

Roar! Roar!

Roar! The wolf type monstrous beasts kept surrounding them. Some of the human ancient martial art practitioners who were surrounded were already attacked.

"This place is the nest of the monstrous beasts. Everyone, retreat immediately," Granny Jin Hua said loudly.

Then, with a flash of golden light, her silhouette appeared beside Jin Ying. She grabbed Jin Ying's shoulder and with another flash, began to break out of the encirclement.

The wasteland they were in was clearly not a peaceful place. If they could not break out of the encirclement, they would most likely all be killed by the wolf pack.

Almost without anyone's reminder, all the human ancient martial art practitioners immediately realized that the situation was critical. At this moment, no one cared about the grudge between the Ming Temple and the Golden Dragon Sect. One by one, they broke into a run. If they waited for the monstrous wolves to surround them, the consequences would be unthinkable.

A dark shadow flashed and a two-meter tall, five-meter long gray wolf appeared in front of Mo Wen. The wolf's body emanated a faint silver light. Its power was no weaker than that of a beginning stage Golden Elixir realm ancient martial art practitioner. It was clearly a beginning stage seventh rank monstrous wolf.

Once the monstrous wolf appeared, it ferociously pounced at Mo Wen. The silver light on its body suddenly increased in intensity. It was like a silver sun, crashing towards Mo Wen with the force to topple mountains and overturn the seas.

Mo Wen's silhouette flashed, tilting his body to avoid the monstrous wolf's attack. Although these illusionary beasts were not real life, their combat abilities were no weaker than the monstrous beasts they had transformed into.

Rumble! The silver light monstrous wolf missed its target. Its astonishing power blasted a hole in the ground.

However, wolf type monstrous beasts were very agile. With a twist of its body, it turned around and once again pounced towards Mo Wen.

Right now, Mo Wen took advantage of the short moment when the wolf type monstrous beast missed its target to shake his wrist. Seven balls of flames flew out from his sleeves. They were the Sacred Flame Insignia.

As the flames flickered, the seven balls of flames suddenly merged together, transforming into a flaming longsword.

The Sacred Flame Sword was an immortal cultivator magical treasure that had been sealed. If the seal was not broken, it would be impossible to unleash the true power of the Sacred Flame Sword. Mo Wen did not know what rank of magical treasure it was.

However, according to his guess, it should be at least a treasured weapon.

Although he could not use immortal cultivator items in this world, if he did not channel spiritual power into the magical treasure, he would not be affected by it.

The Sacred Flame Sword could cut through iron like mud and was indestructible. It was a rare divine weapon in the world.

Mo Wen treated it as an ordinary weapon, but its lethality was rather astonishing.

When the Silver Light Monstrous Wolf pounced on Mo Wen again, a huge force surged out of Mo Wen's body. The next moment, there was a flash of golden light. The Sacred Flame Sword sliced through the night sky, leaving behind a golden afterimage. It flickered twice before disappearing.

Patter!

The Silver Light Monstrous Wolf fell to the ground. Its body had split into two. The wound was very neat and smooth. It was like a piece of tofu that had been easily cut open.

There was no blood on the ground. The Silver Light Monstrous Wolf let out a tragic cry and turned into specks of light. The specks of light surged towards Mo Wen and all of them burrowed into his body.

Mo Wen sensed it carefully and discovered that a little of his power had indeed been released. It was not much, but it was very little. It was very little. If his soul power had not been strong enough, he most likely would not have discovered this little change.

He had not suppressed much of his cultivation. It was only a very, very small portion. However, even this small portion would require him to kill at least 20 such wolf monstrous beasts in order to release all of them.

Even with Mo Wen's ability, it was most likely not something that could be done in a short period of time to kill so many beginning stage seventh rank monstrous beasts. (To be continued.)