Swoosh! Swoosh!
Swoosh! After the first contestant opened the Slaughter Gate, ten Slaughter God phantoms appeared from the void and bowed to him.
Then, all the Slaughter God phantoms entered the blood spirit beside him, causing the blood spirit's aura to transform and its strength to increase by more than ten times.
Although such a result was not outstanding, it was still a successful pass.
"I passed, haha … I've successfully entered the third stage!"
That cultivator excitedly stepped into the Slaughter Gate and entered an independent space in the inner space of the valley.
In that independent space, one could clearly see the results of the other contestants.
Next.
Many contestants stepped forward one after another.
Those with outstanding results were able to condense a Slaughter Gate that was dozens of feet long and attracted dozens of Slaughter God phantoms.
A small number of those with poor results were unable to condense a Slaughter Gate that was less than ten feet long and collapsed before they could pass through.
Naturally, these cultivators were directly eliminated from the competition.
Just as the Jiuxuan expert had predicted, about three hundred people were eliminated. In addition to those who were eliminated while trying to comprehend the Blood Cliff, they accounted for exactly one-tenth of all the contestants.
Su Fang separated a thought and paid attention to the test outside. His main body was in the cave and focused on comprehending the nine Dao Laws.
The test was carried out calmly.
The later it was, the more amazing the contestants' performances were.
Ling Xingchen, Dongxuan Yichen, and the others' performances were very extraordinary, but not very eye-catching.
Especially Ling Xingchen. He had shocked everyone in the Elite Competition, but his performance in the finals of the Blood Valley was very ordinary, which greatly disappointed everyone in the Three Highest Profound Sects.
The most eye-catching one was the Demon Race youth.
It did not comprehend any laws at all, but when it passed through the Gate of Slaughter, it actually displayed its innate ability. Demonic Qi marks appeared from its body, and they actually contained the natural law of the Path of Slaughter.
The Demon Race youth forcibly opened the barrier and formed a gate that was more than twenty feet long. Then, he swaggered into it.
Li Sheng from the Central Profound Divine Domain's Li Clan and Gu Tianchi from the Three Highest Profound Sects both had extremely shocking performances. The Slaughter Gate that was more than eighty feet tall caused a huge commotion.
Finally, it was Ye Feixuan's turn.
He calmly walked to the enchantment at the entrance of the valley and released his thoughts into the enchantment. Then, an astonishing murderous Daoist Rhyme and power erupted.
The barrier shook violently and quickly expanded to the surroundings. Finally, it formed a huge Slaughter Gate that was ninety-three feet tall.
Whoosh ~
The exclamations were like a tide, erupting from the other side of the Gate of Slaughter.
Daoless City also fell into a violent shock.
Compared to the previous cultivators, Ye Feixuan's performance was simply too shocking.
Swish! Swish!
The ninety-three Death God phantoms were much more condensed and real than the phantoms of the other participants. They were like real existences. They walked out of the void and bowed to Ye Feixuan.
This scene once again caused many participants to fall into a state of intense shock.
When the cultivators in Daoless City saw this scene through the Chosen God List, they collectively lost their voices.
Originally, people still had a trace of hope for Su Fang, hoping that he could suppress Ye Feixuan.
When they saw Ye Feixuan's performance, they completely dispelled that thought. It seemed that they could only watch as Ye Feixuan acted arrogantly in this round.
The ninety-three phantoms of the Death God had all burrowed into Ye Feixuan's blood spirit.
His blood spirit was a huge blood tree about a hundred feet tall. After absorbing the phantoms of the Death God phantoms, it grew rapidly and finally became a towering blood tree about a thousand feet tall with luxuriant foliage.
The blood tree exuded a shocking murderous aura, not any weaker than the Crimson Avatar of the God of Bloody Massacre.
Ye Feixuan walked to the Slaughter Gate and raised his finger to point upwards, revealing a domineering smile. "This reputed one's height is right here. Who among Dongxuan cultivators can surpass me?"
A towering and domineering aura rose spontaneously.
Many participants fell into collective silence.
"This child is arrogant!"
"How dare he look down on our Dongxuan! Kill that child!"
In Daoless City, when people saw Ye Feixuan's actions, they immediately roared angrily.
The Eastern Xuan Divine Domain's powerhouses did not lose their composure, but their expressions were ugly.
Finally, it was Dongxuan Huihuang's turn. He was ranked second in the first round and was also the second to last to appear.
Under the many Dongxuan cultivators' expectant gazes, Dongxuan Huihuang failed to create a miracle.
The Slaughter Gate he opened was eight hundred and ninety feet tall. Although his result was shocking, he was still forty feet away from Ye Feixuan.
"Su Fang, maybe Su Fang can create a miracle and defeat Ye Feixuan!"
"Su Fang? He might be able to surpass Dongxuan Huihuang, but it's impossible for him to surpass Ye Feixuan. "
Due to Dongxuan Huihuang's failure, many people did not dare to have high hopes for Su Fang. They were afraid that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.
However, there were also many people who held a sliver of hope for Su Fang. What if Su Fang could create a miracle again? Who could say for sure?
Who knew …
After half an hour, Su Fang still did not come out of Xuan Lang's space.
On the other side of the Slaughter Gate, many participants were shocked when they did not see Su Fang for a long time.
"Could it be that Su Fang is afraid and doesn't dare to come out?"
"Maybe Su Fang's Dao heart and will were affected by the will to massacre when he was comprehending the blood cliff. Now, his injuries have flared up."
"Maybe he used some cheating method before and is afraid of being exposed when it's time for the real test. That's why he doesn't dare to show himself."
The crowd was discussing fervently.
Some participants had nowhere to vent their anger because Ye Feixuan had defeated all the Dongxuan cultivators in this stage, so they mocked Su Fang.
The Jiuxuan expert in the air said in a low voice, "Su Fang, why don't you show yourself?"
Whoosh!
Su Fang flew out of Xuan Lang's space and absorbed it into his Daoist Palace with a wave of his hand.
He cupped his fists towards the air and said, "I was immersed in my cultivation just now and forgot the time of the second test. Please forgive me, sir!"
The Jiuxuan expert waved his hand and said, "Go, do your best. If you have the thought of competing with others, you'll be at a disadvantage. Just do your best!"
"Yes, thank you for your reminder, sir!"
Su Fang bowed slightly and strode towards the entrance of the valley.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
On the other side of the barrier, the many participants who had passed the second test, whether they were Dongxuan cultivators or geniuses from other divine domains, looked through the barrier at Su Fang who was striding over.
In Daoless City.
Countless cultivators, mortals, and Dongxuan's powerhouses were all holding their breaths as they stared at the Chosen God List.
In the space of the Blood Valley, there were also a few strands of consciousness that were paying attention to the Valley of Massacre.
Su Fang came to stand in front of the barrier.
Strands of consciousness flashed out from between his brows and landed on the barrier, becoming one with it.
There was a total of ninety strands of consciousness that exploded one by one, releasing the will to massacre, Dao, and magical power.
Boom!
With the eruption of a strand of consciousness, the barrier was forcefully pushed open by ten feet.
When all ninety strands of consciousness exploded with power, the barrier was pushed open to the Gate of Massacre that was ninety feet tall.
"Gate of Massacre that is ninety feet tall!"
"It's only ninety feet …"
"What do you mean it's only ninety feet? How many cultivators below the Daoist Master of Dongxuan can reach such a height? "
"Thirty feet short of Ye Feixuan. After all, Dongxuan still lost!"
"It's only the second test. We might have a chance to defeat Ye Feixuan next."
Within the Valley of Massacre and Daoless City, sighs could be heard.
Although Su Fang's performance was stunning enough, even surpassing Dongxuan Huihuang, he was still overshadowed by Ye Feixuan. Everyone was greatly disappointed.
There were also people who consoled themselves, unwilling to be defeated by Ye Feixuan.
"Ninety feet? Not bad! "
Ye Feixuan smiled domineeringly.
"I thought he could really surpass Ye Feixuan. He almost scared me." Li Sheng snorted.
Dongxuan Huihuang first felt a strong surge of jealousy, but when he heard Ye Feixuan and Li Sheng's mocking laughter, he felt more or less balanced.
"Su Fang's performance is not bad, but it's still a little lacking. Grand Elder Luo Xiao, your speculation seems to be wrong …" Supreme Elder Spring and Autumn said casually.
Suddenly …
Supreme Elder Spring and Autumn's pupils shrunk.
Dongxuan's powerhouses in the hall also had a slight change in their gaze. The divine light passed through the hall and looked at the Chosen God List in the air again.
It turned out that Su Fang had once again released nine strands of consciousness.
Ye Feixuan was stunned, then he laughed. "Does he think he's a Big Goblin? If he doesn't use the Maxim of Massacre, how can he open the barrier?"
Li Sheng laughed as well. "He's not convinced. We have to give him a chance to fight. Otherwise, how can he give up?"
Before their laughter faded …
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Nine strands of consciousness exploded with a shocking aura of Massacre. The barrier shook, and the Gate of Massacre expanded rapidly.
Ninety-one feet, ninety-two feet, ninety-three feet …
They were on par with Ye Feixuan!
Boom! Boom!
As the remaining strands of consciousness continued to explode, the Gate of Massacre only stopped expanding when it reached ninety-nine feet.
Ye Feixuan and Li Sheng's laughter stopped abruptly.
The crowd of cultivators was silent as well.
Before the crowd could react, there was no time for them to exclaim in shock.
Su Fang suddenly opened his mouth and blew out a gust of air. It landed on the ninety-nine strands of consciousness that had released their power but had not dissipated.
The ninety-nine strands of consciousness suddenly became solid and quickly merged into one strand of consciousness.
The Dao of Massacre contained in this strand of consciousness was different from the ninety-nine strands of Massacre Dao. It was more profound and majestic, and the power it released was even more shocking.
Boom!
The barrier shook again and expanded rapidly. It exceeded the limit of ninety-nine feet and nine feet and reached a height of a thousand feet.
A hundred and one.
A hundred and two.
A hundred and three.
…
The Gate of Massacre only stopped expanding when it reached a height of a hundred and eight feet. Swoosh!
Swoosh! Swoosh!
A hundred and eight silhouettes of the God of Massacre quickly condensed from nothingness.
Different from the silhouettes of the God of Massacre that had been attracted by the cultivators before, these one hundred and eight silhouettes were not only more condensed and real, but they were also draped in pale golden robes.
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