In the following illusion, Su Fang did not hold back and unleashed all of his strength to fight with the target of the trial until he exhausted the last bit of his strength.
In Su Fang's eyes, those boundless and incomparably powerful trial targets were no longer illusory bodies. They were the Heavenly Dao, destiny. Even though he knew that he was going to die, he wanted to use his strength to fight against the Heavenly Dao and destiny. He would never give in.
Su Fang's actions seemed so laughable, but everyone laughed at the moth that flew towards the flame. Who knew that the moth was not afraid of death, but also wanted to rush towards the light of ambition and ideal?
The other contestants all went through the same trial of will as Su Fang, but everyone reacted differently in the face of death.
Most of them gradually became numb after the initial struggle. They gave up resisting and closed their eyes, waiting for death in endless fear and despair.
Those with strong wills persevered through the trials of death time and time again, while those with weak wills eventually had their wills crumble and their minds become muddled.
Ming Yan, the Demon Saint, reacted differently from the others.
In the face of death, he smiled coldly, full of disdain and contempt.
The Demon Race was cruel and evil, not only to their enemies, but also to themselves. As the Demon Saint, who came from all over the universe, Ming Yan's heart was stronger than a divine weapon. Even the Heavenly Dao could not shake his will.
To the Young Master of the Green Cloud Celestial Sect, the ninth test could not even be called a test. He was a revived expert. How could a dead person be afraid of death? In the illusion, in the face of death, his expression remained stiff. His eyes were still and emotionless.
Dao Hengtian's performance was also extraordinary.
No emotion could be seen from his eternally closed eyes. His face was pure and holy, as if he had already seen through death. His will was above death. To him, death was as normal as eating and sleeping.
After an unknown period of time.
Su Fang fought crazily again and again. His failure and death had completely aroused his unruly nature. Not only did his fighting spirit not decrease, but it also became more and more exalted.
"Awesome!"
"Again =" n _ 1 "!"
In the trial space, Su Fang's loud laughter resounded.
From battle to death, and from battle to death, the cycle repeated over and over again. Not only was Su Fang no longer afraid of death, he even began to enjoy it.
He looked like a ferocious beast that had fallen into madness.
In the viewing space.
One by one, the Immortal Dao experts focused their attention on the Heaven's Mandate Platform's many peerless Five Basket Luo Luo Three Beng Qing Da Pai Tao Yue Ba Jian.
Although they couldn't see what kind of illusions the contestants experienced in the trial space, they understood the content of the ninth stage of the Destiny Platform from Holy Man Han Xu.
It could be said that the ultimate goal of Immortals' cultivation was to try their best to escape death. Even Immortal Venerables and high-level Immortal Venerables were fearless in the face of death, just like the participants.
The performance of these geniuses in the face of death left the immortals in awe.
They were all facing death. Most of them felt despair and had no choice but to accept it.
Ming Yan faced death with disdain. The young master of the Green Cloud Immortal Sect ignored it. Dao Hengtian, on the other hand, saw through death.
Su Fang, on the other hand, was in the midst of fighting against death. He was enjoying the process and even the result of death.
Such a temperament and will.
Ming Yan, the young master of the Green Cloud Immortal Sect and Dao Hengtian were all respected by the Immortal Dao experts. But Su Fang's performance left everyone in awe and fear.
"This kid is either a lunatic or he has a great will."
Whether it was a lunatic or a person with a great will, they were all not to be trifled with.
Chi Sword Immortal Venerable completely dispelled the thought of going against Su Fang. It was best not to provoke such a peerless character.
Yang Jue Immortal Venerable was also shocked. Even Divine Cauldron Immortal Venerable's eyes were filled with shock.
Ji Hong Immortal Venerable's eyes shone brightly. His heart was in turmoil.
On the Destiny Platform.
Boom!
Su Fang experienced death once again. But this time, he did not enter a new trial space as usual. Instead, he came to the platform of the nine thousandth step.
It turned out that Su Fang had unknowingly experienced death a thousand times. He stepped onto the platform of the thousand steps and passed the ninth trial.
"It's over?"
Su Fang felt like he had not had enough.
A few pale-faced participants nearby were shocked by Su Fang's words. They looked at Su Fang as if he was a lunatic and quickly walked away. Staying away from a lunatic was an important life-saving rule in the outside world.
Su Fang counted with his fingers. The ninth trial had only been three months. But to Su Fang, it felt like he had gone through tens of thousands of years or even several reincarnations.
The nine trials of the Destiny Platform were, in fact, a trial by trial. It was extremely beneficial to the participants.
After going through the trial of the ninth trial.
Although it was in an illusion, Su Fang's fighting experience, his speed of using the essence of heaven and earth, and borrowing the power of the stars, had increased tremendously.
The most important thing was the tempering of his will.
After experiencing death a thousand times, Su Fang's fear of death had disappeared. His state of mind had reached a new height. He had an unparalleled heart of a cultivator.
After more than ten days, the trial of the ninth trial ended.
In this trial, only a hundred and twenty people had made it to the end. The rest were all eliminated.
Cultivation was like sand being washed away by waves. What was washed away was sand, and what was left was gold.
Although the peerless geniuses who had passed the trials of death were all pale, they had lost some of their immaturity. Instead, they had become steady and experienced. The gains from this trial were far greater than the gains from cultivating in seclusion for ten thousand years or even a hundred thousand years.
"The results of the ninth trial are announced as follows."
The cold and stiff voice of the Destiny Platform's Artifact Spirit sounded again on the platform of the 9000th step.
Ming Yan looked at Su Fang and smiled coldly. "My will is as strong as a mountain. Let's see how you can defeat me in the ninth trial."
Su Fang smiled faintly.
"Trial Taker Su Fang, excellent result in the ninth trial, 120,000 points."
"Dao Hengtian, excellent result in the trial, 120,000 points."
"Ming Yan, excellent result in the trial, 100,000 points."
"The Young Master of the Green Cloud Sect, excellent result in the trial, 100,000 points."
"Mo Wutian, excellent result in the trial, 80,000 points."
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The Artifact Spirit announced Su Fang's result. Although it was the same as the eighth trial, his score was 20,000 points higher than Ming Yan's.
Even Dao Hengtian's score was higher than Ming Yan's and the Young Master of the Green Cloud Sect's.
Ming Yan was stunned for a moment before he sneered. "How can I accept such a result? I can't believe the Tianming Hao Cang Sect is so shameless just to save their face. "
Su Fang sneered. "It's natural for you to have a higher score than others. But when you have a lower score than others, others are cheating. I can't believe the Demon Race's Holy Son is so arrogant. "
Ming Yan smiled proudly. "Who can surpass me in the Immortal Dao? Since you cheated to get first place in the second round, I won't say anything. In the next round, let's use your true strength to speak. Let's see what tricks the Tianming Hao Cang Sect has up their sleeves to help you reach the top of the Destiny Platform. "
Dao Hengtian cupped his fists at Su Fang. "Brother Su, congratulations."
Liu Yuetian also went up to congratulate Su Fang.
However, Mo Wu Tian's eyes were cold, and he sneered in his heart, "The higher you climb now, the harder you will fall when the time comes =" n _ r ". I, Mo Wutian, will use your head to improve my reputation. Not only that, Fairy Xuanxin will also be mine.
On the Destiny Stone Tablet.
The Xuan Guang flashed and condensed into names.
Su Fang's name was at the top.
Second place, Ming Yan.
Third place, Dao Hengtian.
Fourth place, Young Master of the Azure Cloud Sect.
After that, it was Mo Wutian, Feng Ling, Liu Yuetian, Tuo You, Dao Xuan Tian, and the others.
After the second round of the Destiny Platform, the Immortal Dao's peerless prodigies took two of the top three spots. More importantly, the arrogant Demon Race's Holy Son, who was occupied by the Immortal Dao, had been stepped on by Su Fang.
Inside the observation space, the Immortal Dao experts let out a long sigh of relief even though they had expected this result. Their eyebrows were raised in exultation.
Immortal Venerable Yang Jue and some other cultivators with ulterior motives had strange thoughts in their hearts, but they had to pretend to be happy on the surface.
Immortal Venerable Ji Hong laughed out loud, extremely pleased.
In the Bright Sky City.
The new rankings on the Destiny Tablet had just appeared.
A wave of cheers swept out in all directions like a tsunami.
The news quickly spread to the other planets in the Heavenly Mandate Bright Sky Sect, causing another wave of joy.
Su Fang!
This name instantly became extremely resplendent.
A supreme sun slowly rose from the Heaven's Will Stage, causing the five suns in the sky to lose their splendor in an instant.
Perhaps Su Fang would not be able to defeat the other peerless prodigies in the final round and become a disciple of the Heavenly Mandate Bright Sky Sect. After all, he was only an Eight Paths Saint Immortal.
Among the other peerless prodigies who had entered the final round, there were some who had reached the Dao Realm. Dao Hengtian, Ming Yan, the Devil Race's Holy Son, and the Young Master of the Azure Cloud Sect were unfathomable. They were not ordinary Celestial Venerables.
But so what?
An Eight Paths Saint Immortal had created two miracles in the grand meeting where the top prodigies of the great world gathered.
What excited the crowd the most was that the arrogant and powerful Devil Race's Holy Son, Ming Yan, was also suppressed by Su Fang.
How could the crowd not feel elated? How could they not cheer wildly for Su Fang?
Currently, the final round of the Daoist Selection Meet had yet to begin. In everyone's hearts, Su Fang was already the best candidate to become the Daoist of the Heavenly Mandate Bright Sky Sect.
Even if Su Fang lost in the final round, it would not change Su Fang's position in the crowd's hearts.
In the first two rounds of the Daoist Selection Meet, Su Fang had shone so brightly that no one could overshadow him.
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