The assessment that would determine where they would be accepted in the future was about to begin.
Ye Xiwen did not think too much about it. Hua Menghan, for the current Ye Xiwen, was still too far away!
A purple-robed old man flew down from a distant place. He was an elder of the Full moon peak. He did not speak any nonsense, just looked at the crowd and then said: "This entrance assessment, start!"
The purple-robed old man waved his hand and suddenly the space began to fluctuate. A divine light shot out and the entire space seemed to be torn apart. Two doors slowly formed, issuing a loud rumbling sound and slowly opened.
Suddenly, a stream of Spiritual Qi mixed with a disgusting gas gushed out.
Houtian realm disciples had not yet opened the world bridge, so they could not feel the changes in the Lingqi between heaven and earth.
But those Xiantian realm disciples felt the existence of this gas and frowned one after another. But no one was surprised because before coming here, in fact, the elders of each family had told them that there were a large number of Huanmo living in this Huanmo territory, so of course, it was mixed with a lot of moqi.
And in fact, so far, only the devil race had been found to be able to adapt to moqi. In addition to the devil race, even the most ferocious demon beasts could not withstand the direct infusion of moqi.
However, Ye Xiwen's eyes lit up because he discovered that the mysterious space in his mind could actually absorb moqi. He had long known that he could absorb Lingqi using the mysterious space in his mind, but he had never done so, because compared to the efficiency of absorbing Lingqi from spirit stones, the efficiency of absorbing Lingqi in the air was too slow. Even in a holy land of cultivation like Yi Yuan School, the efficiency of absorbing Lingqi was not as fast as the speed of absorbing spirit stones, after all, these spirit stones were formed after countless years of absorbing Lingqi, so naturally, the speed of absorbing Lingqi was extremely fast.
Ye Xiwen thought that since he could absorb moqi, then could he also directly absorb demonic qi or other kinds of energy!
But Ye Xiwen did not have time to think about it, because everyone entered the Huanmo territory according to their respective sub-school teams.
When the Qingfeng Mountain sub-school team stepped into the Huanmo territory, the purple-robed old man waved his hand and a huge bubble formed from Zhen Yuan enveloped the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain sub-school.
Soon, he disappeared from everyone's sight.
After an unknown period of time, the people of Qingfeng Mountain sub-school finally appeared in the Huanmo territory. They could see the scene of devastation everywhere, the ground was dry and cracked, and from time to time, there would be demonic fire emerging. The Lingqi in the sky was mixed with demonic qi. The environment here was quite harsh. The devil race was originally a race that destroyed more than the construction, not to mention these Huanmo who had left the Devil Domain and lost their civilization, they only had the instinct to destroy.
It was like asking a modern person to leave the city and live in the jungle for decades.
"Is this the Huanmo Domain? It's even more desolate than I imagined! "A disciple lamented.
"Yeah!" Zhang Yang nodded, "But as expected, the teleportation is random. I don't know where this is in the Huanmo Land, there isn't even a map!"
"Don't worry, as long as we find a Huanmo town, there will naturally be a way to get a map!" Ye Feng said, in the Huanmo territory, Huanmo should be regarded as the aborigines, so it was not surprising that there would be a map, and although Huanmo was a devil race, but after all, it was a creature with a certain degree of wisdom, so there were also large and small towns in the Huanmo territory, but from the information obtained, the Huanmo town was just a prototype, not a real town.
Suddenly, the air distorted and the surrounding scene instantly changed. Countless high-rise buildings rose from the ground, bustling with activity, and in a flash, a lively city took shape in front of Ye Xiwen.
Ye Xiwen suddenly had a feeling of tears welling up in his eyes, he had not seen such a scene for a long time. In the past, he was used to seeing such a scene, and even hated the scene of the reinforced concrete city, but at this moment, it seemed so familiar. These scenes that were buried deep in his heart, he did not know when they would emerge again.
Ye Xiwen suddenly sneered and waved his fist forward. The terrifying fist energy was like a tornado, sweeping away the whole scene.
At this time, the scene around Ye Xiwen once again changed and changed back to the scene in the Huanmo territory. Sure enough, as Ye Xiwen had expected, this was just an illusion technique. Although Ye Xiwen was prepared, before coming here, Lin Zhantian also reminded everyone to pay attention to the Huanmo in the Huanmo territory, they were very good at using illusion techniques to confuse people, and once people fell into their trap, they would quickly be defeated or even eaten by them.
Sure enough, as soon as Ye Xiwen opened his eyes, he saw hundreds of Huanmo rushing towards him. These Huanmo's body was very small, with two legs and four arms, but their heads were almost as big as their entire body. Their two huge red eyes were flashing with an ominous glint, and they opened their bloody mouths and rushed towards the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain sub-school. In front of Ye Xiwen, one Huanmo had already rushed in front of him.
Ye Xiwen sneered and shot out his palm. The rumbling sound of thunder could be heard and the palm directly slammed into the bloody mouth of the Huanmo.
"Boom!" The Huanmo of the Houtian ninth stage was directly smashed into pieces by Ye Xiwen's palm.
Almost in a flash, most of the Huanmo's body transformed into moqi. Most of the Huanmo's body was composed of pure energy, plus its brain was particularly big, so it could easily cast such an illusion technique.
These moqi were actually absorbed by the mysterious space inside Ye Xiwen's mind in a flash. Ye Xiwen's understanding of various martial arts had deepened.
In fact, Ye Xiwen had never stopped practicing martial arts inside the mysterious space, but the efficiency was different compared to when he was fully focused on practicing.
Moreover, after killing these Huanmo and absorbing moqi, Ye Xiwen's understanding of martial arts inside the mysterious space was actually a bit faster than ordinary Lingqi.
But at this time, Ye Xiwen didn't have much time to think, he instantly pulled out a long blade from his back and instantly chopped out with a dazzling brilliance. A more than ten meters long Daoqi instantly chopped out and more than a dozen Huanmo in front of Ye Xiwen was instantly chopped into two halves.
At this time, Ye Feng, Zhang Yang, and Ye Ruxue, the three Xiantian realm masters, their strength was the strongest, and they immediately broke through the illusion and blocked the Huanmo. After a while, the disciples of Qingfeng Mountain sub-school reacted one after another.
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