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Death is nothing to fear.
Other than Ming Yan and the Young Master of the Green Cloud Immortal Sect who remained expressionless, everyone else seemed to be in a state of shock. Sang *% Dance *% Small *% Speak
During the test of the Dao Heart, the participants faced numerous difficult choices. Even though there wasn't any danger, the test they endured was much more terrifying than any of the tests before this.
There was no distinction between good and evil in human nature. Even the most vicious of people had a soft spot in their hearts. The peerless geniuses of the immortal dao, even the most vicious and ruthless ones, had gone through a terrifying ordeal in the eighth trial.
As for Ming Yan, he was the Saint Child of the Devil Race. The Devil Race took pleasure in slaughtering. The Young Sect Master of the Green Cloud Immortal Sect was a resurrection expert. He devoured the lives of others. In their minds, there was only the desire to kill and devour the lives of others. To them, the test of the Dao Heart of the eighth stage was extremely easy.
Su Fang stood with his hands clasped behind his back, looking calm and collected. The eighth trial had strengthened his Dao Heart, and his heart was calm.
The indifferent voice of the Heaven's Fate Platform resounded throughout the platform.
"Ming Yan, Excellent Trial Result, 100,000 points."
"Young Sect Master of the Green Cloud Immortal Sect, results of the trial, exceptional, 100,000 points."
"Mo Wu Tian, trial results, excellent, 80,000 points."
"Dao Xuantian, trial result, excellent, 75,000 points."
"Dao Hengtian, trial results, excellent, 80,000 points."
"Tuo You, trial result: Good, points: 50,000."
"…"
Until the end, the Artifact Spirit did not announce Su Fang's results, which made all the contestants very surprised.
"Trial taker Su Fang, this is a test of your Dao heart. Why have you killed so many people?" The artifact spirit suddenly asked Su Fang.
Su Fang was stunned.
Then, he said indifferently, "Cultivators and cultivators should be decisive in killing. If gods block their way, kill gods; if devils block their way, kill devils. However, cultivation was not all about killing. Apart from killing, there was also protection. Some people must be killed, while others must not be killed. Instead, they must be protected. "
"You still insist on your decision?"
"I, Su Fang, only wish for my heart to be unobstructed. Even if you kick me out of the Heaven's Fate Stage, my heart will not change."
There was a moment of silence.
The spirit of the Heaven's Mandate Stage said indifferently, "Trial Taker Su Fang, excellent trial result, 120,000 points."
The contestants were in an uproar.
Ming Yan said coldly, "My score is also excellent. Why do I have 20,000 points less than Su Fang? Are you trying to cheat? "
The artifact spirit's voice was completely devoid of emotion. "Trial taker Ming Yan, you killed all of your trial subjects in the eighth trial. As a result, your trial results are rated as exceptional. Killing is the nature of the demons. "
"On the other hand, Trial Taker Su Fang acted according to his heart. He killed those who deserved to be killed, and nothing went against his heart. This is the Dao heart that a cultivator should have. He came from his heart, but you came from your nature. It's not hard to tell who's better and who's worse. Therefore, although both of your scores are exceptional, your points are not as good as his. "
The artifact spirit's words made all the peerless geniuses of the Immortal Dao look thoughtful.
Su Fang was shocked. His eyes shone with confidence. He had made the right choice.
Ming Yan shouted coldly, "I don't accept this!"
The artifact spirit said coldly, "The Heaven's Mandate Stage is decided by me. You are in the Heaven's Mandate Stage. So what if you don't accept this?"
"Cultivators of the Immortal Dao can only rely on these shady methods to maintain their laughable reputation. In the last trial of the Heaven's Mandate Stage, I will make all of you lose face. "Ming Yan sneered arrogantly.
Ming Yan looked at Su Fang and said, "You are very extraordinary, but in front of me, you are still an ant. At most, you are just a slightly bigger ant. Next, I will crush your confidence and make you groan under my feet."
Su Fang's lips curled into a smile. "I'll wait and see."
The rankings on the Heaven's Mandate Monument changed drastically.
Ming Yan, the Demon Race's Saint, was still in first place.
Su Fang was in second place, but the gap between him and Ming Yan was very small.
Yue Daoheng, the Young Master of the Qingyun Celestial Sect, was in third place, followed by Mo Wutian, Liu Yuetian, Dao Xuan Tian, Feng Ling, and the others.
The last thousand steps of the Heaven's Mandate Stage, which was also the ninth trial, were the focus of everyone's attention.
"The ninth trial of the Heaven's Mandate Stage will be a severe test of one's willpower. If one's willpower is not strong enough, one's willpower will collapse and affect one's future cultivation. It is not too late to back out now. "
Dao Master Han Xu's majestic voice was filled with warning.
After going through the eighth trial, everyone was nervous when they heard Dao Master Han Xu's words.
But which one of these peerless geniuses hadn't been through a lot? At this stage of the Battle of the Chosen of the World, they naturally wouldn't give up so easily because of a few words from Dao Master Han Xu.
"I hope you can persevere."
As the faint voice of Holy Man Han Xu faded away, the curtains of the ninth stage were lifted.
Su Fang walked up to the first step of the ninth trial. A shocking divine aura descended and enveloped his body.
Within the divine aura, there was an irresistible will of the Heavenly Way. The terrifying power of the shackles made it difficult for Su Fang to move his body and circulate his True Qi.
And this divine aura continued to increase until it was about to crush Su Fang into powder.
"Is the ninth trial of willpower to withstand this divine aura?"
Su Fang gritted his teeth and persevered. His teeth were grinding so hard that they made grinding sounds.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! The terrifying will of the Heavenly Way attacked Su Fang's heart. At the same time, pressure from all directions surged towards him like a tidal wave.
Poof ~
Under this unstoppable divine aura, Su Fang's Perfect Realm physical body couldn't withstand it for long. He couldn't use any Abhijina or Dao Artifact.
"Acheron Blood Sea!"
Su Fang let out an angry roar. His legs made a muffled sound and collapsed, turning into a pool of blood.
Then his upper body and finally his head. All of them shattered and turned into a pool of blood.
Chi! Chi!
Chi! The divine aura didn't weaken at all. It continued to press down on Su Fang, squeezing the Acheron Blood Sea until it shrank rapidly. Finally, it turned into a ball of almost solid blood beads.
"Damn it, this trial has completely exceeded the limits of what I can endure. What kind of trial is this? This is clearly torture! "
"Am I going to die here?"
Su Fang thought in despair and fear. Under the dual pressure of his physical body and willpower, his willpower finally collapsed and he lost consciousness in unwillingness and despair.
After an unknown period of time.
Su Fang finally regained consciousness.
He opened his eyes and looked carefully. At this time, he was on the second step of the ninth trial. He wasn't injured at all. The experience of death was an incomparably terrifying nightmare.
"So it was an illusion! What kind of trial is this? "Su Fang was surprised.
At this moment …
Whoosh! Whoosh!
One after another, terrifying Gorb Devils that were 1,500 feet tall flew out of the trial space formation. They roared and charged at Su Fang with terrifying auras.
"Every Gorb Devil is similar to Demon Venerable Ancient Ming's mount. There are so many of them …"
Su Fang's scalp went numb, but he could only brace himself and unleash his abilities to fight the Gorb Demon.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
Su Fang unleashed all his sacred arts, and the Gorilla Devils in the trial space were piled up like a mountain.
However, the number of Gorb Demons continued to increase, and they were not afraid of death. They were like machines that only knew how to kill. They would not stop until they killed Su Fang.
Su Fang's Genuine Qi, Yang Qi, Primordial Spirit, and various physical abilities were gradually exhausted. Finally, the last trace of strength in his body was squeezed out, and he fell heavily.
Sizzle!
The poison that the Gorb Demons spat out corroded Su Fang's body. Although Su Fang had exhausted all his strength, his senses became incomparably clear. The pain of his body being corroded bit by bit, and the terrifying feeling made his heart sink into despair.
Next …
The Gorb Demons tore Su Fang's body apart and devoured it.
"This damn test of willpower, so it's a test of willpower …"
Su Fang's consciousness was helpless, and finally fell into incomparable darkness.
The so-called test of willpower turned out to be to experience death.
What could be more terrifying than death?
Even if one's willpower was as strong as iron, there would be a time when it would be broken.
Next …
Su Fang experienced death again and again in the ninth stage of the Heaven's Fate Platform.
There were all kinds of strange ways of dying, and they were all different.
Some were roasted alive in the desert by the scorching sun.
Some were drowned in the sea, and some were starved to death.
What was even more bizarre was that once, in the illusion, he had uncontrollably intercourse with countless women. In the end, his Yang essence was exhausted, and he collapsed to death.
He knew that death was not real, but the feeling of death was so clear, and it was no different from reality.
Death after death made Su Fang gradually numb, and finally gave up resisting.
Until one time …
In the illusion of the trial space, Su Fang's Purple Qi Dharma Spirit was deprived by Immortal Emperor Tian Ang, and he witnessed Fairy Xuanxin being killed by Immortal Emperor Tian Ang, and he himself was deprived of his Vital Qi, Primordial Spirit, and Life Aura by the Curse of the Divine Dragon.
Su Fang suddenly burst out with an unyielding roar.
"The cultivation of a cultivator is nothing more than the ethereal pursuit of immortality. However, in the three realms, no matter if it's mortals, immortals, or the Gods of the myriad realms, how many of them can survive? "
"Knowing that they will die in the end, there are still countless cultivators who dauntlessly advance, and climb to the peak of the Great Dao!"
"Plants and trees have only experienced the four seasons, but they do their best to release the beauty of life."
"Although the meteor is short, before it falls, it ignites the last of its energy, blooming a bright light, and illuminating the entire night sky!"
"Can I, Su Fang, not compare to the plants and trees, and the meteor in the sky?"
"Even if I die, Su Fang, I will not die in a cowardly manner, and I will not die in vain. As long as I work hard, what is there to fear of death? "
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