"The first assessment."

"Soul-Death Battlefield!!"

The magnificent sound resounds throughout the nine heavens and ten earths.

The entire vast square suddenly trembled.

Everyone was silent, and their eyes were all looking at the ten golden vortexes that had collapsed out.

And that is the space vortex.

Ye Xiuning looked at him.

It seems that many people don’t know much about this soul-deathing battlefield.

Mu Qingge explained: "The first assessment of each session will be different."

"It is to prevent some people from training specifically for the first assessment."

Ye Xiu nodded.

"I see."

Yuan Fei narrowed his eyes: "There are ten battlefields in total in the soul-deathing battlefield, and these ten battlefields are all created by the three kings of my Holy King Palace."

"Any of these battlefields has the size of a medium-sized world."

"And this assessment is the strength of your spiritual consciousness."

An uproar suddenly rang.

The strength of the spiritual consciousness!

You should know that most people will not spend energy to temper their spiritual consciousness.

Because tempering spiritual consciousness is not as effective as combat power.

Moreover, the spiritual consciousness is extremely difficult to temper.

Unless it is like the illusion of the Holy Realm, it is born with a unique talent in spiritual consciousness.

Otherwise, who would temper his spiritual consciousness?

For many people with weak spiritual consciousness, this is simply a dimensionality reduction blow!

Of course, even if the spiritual consciousness is not tempered, the spiritual consciousness with a stronger realm will naturally be stronger.

But the people in the Phantom Soul Holy Realm were so happy.

If they were fighting power, they might not be that powerful.

But the words of the divine consciousness.

This is their expertise, and it can even be comparable to those three major holy realms.

Ye Xiu smiled slightly: "This is really a battlefield tailored for me."

Yuan Fei continued: "Every battlefield will project 10,000 people, and the last 300 people can meet the standards. You must grasp it."

"As for the soul-deathing battlefield, there are various soul soldiers, soul beasts, etc."

"Among them, if you kill the God-like realm, you can get one point. As for the first level of Shenkong to the fifth level of Shenkong, it will increase twenty points from ten points to one hundred points at each level."

"More up to the Ninth Heaven of Shenkong, fifty points will be increased at each level. If you kill half-step divine tribulation realm, it will be five hundred points. Of course, there are a small number of soul soldiers and soul beasts comparable to the divine tribulation realm. If you have the ability to kill, you will directly get one thousand points."

"Each person can compete with each other without caring about any casualties!"

Everyone looked solemn.

In other words, not only do you need to be afraid of soul soldiers and soul beasts inside, but you also need to be wary of attacks from others. It is entirely possible to die inside.

Too cruel.

Yuan Fei said in a deep voice: "That's all."

"Next, from the first battlefield to the tenth battlefield, we will come to the stage separately!"

Before Ye Xiu came in, he had a cross number plate in his hand.

Obviously, he was in the Tenth Battlefield.

Soon, light and shadow flew down.

Ye Xiu stood up.

Mu Qingying shouted: "Ye Xiu... be careful."

Ye Xiu smiled confidently.

"Don't worry, just watch my show."

Mu Qingying: "????"

Duan Wude laughed and said, "Brother is handsome!"

Ye Xiu fell directly.

He fell into the crowd, and his realm was inconspicuous.

Moreover, the appearance he had exposed to the Holy Land of the Overlord was definitely not his own.

Therefore it was completely unnoticed.

At this time, many people have already begun to worry.

They looked at their respective battlefields.

now.

Qinglin Yu'er is in the first battlefield, Tiansheng is in the second battlefield, and the third is Jue Bingchen in the Holy Realm of the Overlord, and the fourth battlefield is Sword Dragon Mingtian. As for the fifth battlefield, people in the Holy Realm of the Phantom Soul.

If this continues, basically the top ten are all staggered.

Of course, there are only the battlefield where Ye Xiu is located, there are no holy realms in the top ten.

However, Ye Xiu saw a familiar face.

It’s not wrong, that’s the disciple of Wuluo, Wude!

And besides the demonless.

There is another person, Lei Potian’s disciple, Lei Pojun!

Although neither of these two people came from the powerful sacred realm.

But they are all strong enough to compete with the top ten seed players.

All are half-step divine disasters!

Wu Yao turned around and glanced at Ye Xiu with a cold look. The corner of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a sarcastic murderous intent.

Obviously, Wu Yao certainly couldn't let Ye Xiu go this time.

Ye Xiu disagreed and didn't even look at Wu Yao.

However, at this time, a small man suddenly touched Ye Xiu.

Ye Xiu's eyes condensed.

Look down.

He was shocked directly.

I'll go.

A little loli of 1.5 meters.

To be precise, it's a little girl.

The little girl was wearing a black long dress, her eyes were a little weird, very black, and it was a bit abnormal, and she didn't even have a little white at all.

And it seems to be at most teenagers.

But her aura actually has the Nine Heavens of Shenkong!

That's outrageous!

"Big brother, you look so weak."

"There is only one big brother here in the realm of the God-Phase."

Ye Xiu's face turned black.

"We are not familiar with each other."

Oh shit.

How can one say that people are weak?

Isn't this a fuck?

The little girl smiled: "Big brother is so fierce."

"However, I'm so fierce to others, my elder brother should be a little careful."
To be continued...