The young man was taken aback as soon as he entered.
All he could see were tormented spirits. He was not interested in the Grotto Heaven realm tormented spirits. Killing them would give him too little points, and the level of their spirit qi was too low. They were not suitable for him.
He was about to leave when his eyes narrowed.
"Sword marks?"
The corners of his mouth immediately curled into a cold smile.
"It seems that you chose this doorway. So many tormented spirits, and the four of you are only in the Qi Condensation Realm. I'm surprised that you could pass through. "
He smiled disdainfully.
That Jun Wu Xie was indeed extraordinary. Even with three people, she was able to pass through the main hall.
"What a pity. Although you are talented, you are destined to be a tragedy when you are targeted by me. It's time for your life to end … "
He stepped forward and released the Blood Sword. It shuttled around his body, allowing the tormented spirits to charge at him like a tidal wave.
The moment the tormented spirits came into contact with his True Martial Blood Sword, they screamed in agony and were shredded into a mist of energy.
Even the Tormented Spirit King was smashed into pieces by a casual slap from him!
The young man walked through the hall as if he was unstoppable.
Even the tormented spirits could not stop his advance. Even the Tormented Spirit King was shattered.
Instantly, the tormented spirits retreated, not daring to come forward. They were intimidated by the young man's aura.
The young man ignored them.
He was not interested in killing these tormented spirits whose cultivation level was too low for him.
What he wanted to do the most now was to find the people from Sōgō Gakuin School as soon as possible.
He entered the entrance in the depths of the hall.
…
At the same time, in the hall where the tormented spirits were sleeping.
Xu Daoling, Kong Xu, and Ji Beilan were fighting fiercely with the tormented spirits.
Xu Daoling and Kong Xu seemed to be having a hard time. They were in a stalemate with the tormented spirits. No one could gain the upper hand.
Ji Beilan used his Qilin arms. Every time he swung his fists, a fiery red Qilin beast would charge forward.
The Qilin fire of extreme Yang was extremely effective against the tormented spirits.
He steadily gained the upper hand. He suppressed the tormented spirits and destroyed them several times.
Although the tormented souls could continuously reform, as the number of times they were destroyed increased, their aura would gradually weaken. They were no longer as strong as before.
"Don't always think about killing the target. The most important thing now is to feel your own strength. Every time you attack, you should focus on controlling the strength of your True Qi!"
Jun Wu Xie was breaking out of his cocoon and killing tormented souls to accumulate energy. Occasionally, he would pay attention to their battles.
Seeing that they were all so eager to win, he couldn't help but remind them.
Hearing his advice, Xu Daoling, Kong Xu, and Ji Beilan realized that there was something wrong with their mentality. They were too excited and forgot what they should do.
Immediately, he adjusted his mindset. He was no longer in a hurry to win. Instead, he started to fight with the tormented souls, treating them as his sparring partner.
By the time they felt that they had mastered the control of their new energy, Jun Wu Xie had accumulated enough energy in his body.
He killed a large number of tormented souls and converted them into Life Blood Essence using the Primeval Golden Body Scripture.
He had sealed the Blood Essence inside of him.
At this time, the tormented soul that attacked Ji Beilan let out a miserable shriek as it was forcefully refined by his Qilin fire.
"Can the two of you do it?" After absorbing the tormented soul's energy, Ji Beilan looked at Xu Daoling and taunted, "Grave robber, didn't you say you're going to take care of me? You really know how to brag. You can't even deal with a tormented soul. Tsk! "
"Kid, you have no respect for your elders. Call me brother, okay?"
Xu Daoling snorted and the corner of his mouth twitched.
Jun Wu Xie listened to their bickering from the side and couldn't help but want to laugh.
He wanted to say something, but his eyes narrowed and he suddenly turned to look at the entrance of the main hall.
Almost at the same time, he waved his fingers.
The sword light at the tip of his finger cut through the air and killed the tormented soul that Xu Daoling and Kong Xu were fighting.
"Eldest Senior Brother?"
Xu Daoling and Kong Xu were shocked. They didn't know why he suddenly attacked, but they immediately suppressed the tormented soul and refined it.
At this moment.
There was a rumbling sound.
The stone door of the main hall was pushed open from the outside.
A young man in brocade stood at the door.
He had one hand behind his back. His eyes were deep and cold, and there was a hint of coldness at the corner of his mouth.
Xu Daoling, Kong Xu, and Ji Beilan's expressions changed instantly. They simultaneously retreated to Jun Wu Xie's side and stared at the young man at the door with a serious expression.
The young man stepped in and waved his hand, closing the door with a bang.
"The tracking technique was affected by the murderous aura here and lost its effect, allowing you to live a little longer. But it doesn't matter. Now it's time to harvest your lives. "
His words were very calm and there was no fluctuation in them. He was like a Grim Reaper who had come to the mortal world to harvest living beings.
"You're that confident that you can kill us?"
Jun Wu Xie stared at the young man coldly. He took two steps forward and stood in front of Xu Daoling, Kong Xu, and Ji Beilan.
The young man couldn't help but laugh when he heard that.
He shook his head and said, "How can an ant shake a tree? How can an ant fight against a goshawk? "
"Bah! Stop pretending to be a wolf! "
Xu Daoling was unhappy when he saw how confident the young man was.
'Damn it, this guy is too good at pretending.'
'He actually thinks we're ants and compares himself to a goshawk!'
"What's the use of being angry?" The young man walked towards them. His footsteps weren't fast, but his rhythm was very strong. With each step, the ground of the hall shook.
This rhythm was transmitted to the hearts of Xu Daoling and the others. It was like the young man was stepping on their hearts, making them feel suffocated and unable to breathe.
They felt an inexplicable pressure in their hearts.
"You're fated not to live today, but you can choose how you die." The young man's lips were filled with coldness. He walked over as he said, "I'm a kind person, so I'll give you two choices. First, take the initiative to hand over everything you obtained in the South Mountain secret realm and tell me why Xiao Tianming was so angry. That way, you can die more cleanly. Second, resist me to the end and slowly die in endless humiliation and despair. "
"How do you know about the South Mountain secret realm? You know Xiao Tianming? "
Jun Wu Xie was a bit shocked. This disciple of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect actually knew so much.
There shouldn't be anyone else who knew about the South Mountain secret realm, especially what happened after that!
Could it be that there was someone hiding in the dark who saw everything, but he and Yan Qingcheng didn't notice?
"Brat, what do you want?" Emptiness said as he made a gesture of undoing his belt. "A pot of hot tea or half a kilogram of hot shit?"
Pfft!
Ji Beilan immediately burst out laughing.
Jun Wu Xie: …
Xu Daoling: …
The two of them looked at the handsome Emptiness with shock and surprise.
"You're courting death!"
The young man's cold smile stiffened, and the muscles on his face twitched.
His footsteps quickened, and his surging blood Qi boiled like an ocean.
A blood Qi sword condensed and circled around his body, cutting through the void.
Blazing killing intent instantly swept through the entire hall, causing the temperature to drop. It was as if they had entered a world of ice and snow.
"What are you afraid of? Kill him!"
Xu Daoling and Emptiness were eager to fight. Ji Beilan's arms were also burning with qilin flames, ready to fight.
"Back off!" Jun Wu Xie said in a low voice. He looked at the door behind the giant light cocoon and said, "Wait for me there!"
"No, we have to advance and retreat together!"
They resolutely refused. Now that they had broken through to the Grotto-Heaven Realm, their strength had skyrocketed, and they had confidence in their hearts.
"Back off!"
Jun Wu Xie shouted coldly. He waved his hand, and a ray of sword light slashed under Xu Daoling, Emptiness, and Ji Beilan's feet, leaving a deep sword mark on the ground.
The aftershock of the sword Qi forced them back.
"Eldest Senior Brother!"
"Brother-in-law!"
"I told you to back off. Don't disturb me here!"
Jun Wu Xie's expression was grave as he stared at the young man who was closing in.
He smelled an extremely dangerous scent from his opponent, and his heart was inexplicably angry. It was a sign that he was facing death!
"Back off? Where can they go? How many of my attacks can you block? "
The young man smiled. His thick black hair fluttered in the wind as he walked over.
His powerful aura formed a gust of wind that whistled and charged over.
Boom!
This gust of wind collided with the astral wind created by Jun Wu Xie's Blood Qi, causing a loud explosion.
The remaining power of the collision spread out in all directions like a huge wave.
The young man's expression was cold and confident. With one hand behind his back, he continued to press forward.
Jun Wu Xie's body swayed slightly in this confrontation, and he was almost forced back by the impact.
How can he be so strong?
His heart sank.
This young man was at most a King. He definitely wasn't an Ancient King, and he definitely wasn't a Quasi Ancient King!
But this aura was too domineering!
Could it be that the realm suppression in this trial ground wasn't the peak of the third Star Transformation?
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