Chapter 392 The strong ones gather together and the secret realm opens! [Seven thousand words, please vote for me!]

In the Holy Sacrifice Realm, one can be considered a strong person, and each one of them is also a person who has been famous for a long time.

Of course, there is no shortage of people who are not famous.

Zhou He was mixed in with hundreds of holy priests, and he was inconspicuous at all.

The speed of the journey is neither fast nor slow.

"roar!"

There was a deafening roar, and in the distance, a huge monster that was more than several kilometers wide opened its bloody mouth and devoured only the few monks in the vanguard.

However, I saw the leader, without looking, waved his fingers, and a sword light flashed across.

This huge monster is divided into two parts from beginning to end.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

The monster's body, which was split into two, fell directly into the lake, instantly dyeing the surrounding lake water red.

"So weak?" A monk in front of Zhou He saw this and his heart moved.

Because, coincidentally, he also discovered that not far ahead, there was a giant beast lurking at the bottom of the lake.

Immediately, in order to get ahead, the monk did not take any detours, but rushed straight away without dodging.

The next moment, a water arrow that was condensed to the extreme shot out.

Seeing this, the monk's pupils shrank violently, his complexion changed drastically, and countless runes and treasures were added to his body, laying down heavy protection.

However, they saw that the water arrow had no obstruction at all, and directly penetrated the monk's magic rune, and then penetrated the brain.

Without the slightest resistance, the monk fell weakly downwards.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a monk behind Zhou He releasing his magic power, preparing to take away the belongings on the corpse, and then took a detour.

The lurking giant beast did not pay attention to the man, but waited for the body to fall into the lake before opening its mouth to devour it, but it was very cautious and did not dare to come out of the water.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it looks delicious at first glance, but now is not the time to hunt for food." Zhou He glanced at the giant beast that continued to hibernate, and then took a detour to one side.

After about two quarters of an hour, Zhou He finally stepped onto the ring.

Ranked eighty-seven among the hundreds of powerful saints.

Another two quarters of an hour passed, and the time limit of half an hour was over.

A total of two hundred and thirty-five holy priests successfully arrived at the arena.

There are still about two hundred people who have not been able to complete the challenge.

Of course, most of the two hundred or so holy priests were not dead. They were either injured and left, or were blocked by monsters.

Those who died probably accounted for only about 20%. After all, no one who has practiced to the Holy Sacrifice, especially casual cultivators, is a simple person.

Compared to the Holy Sacrifice, the monks on the other three roads are extremely bloody.

The entire lake was dyed red, and there were the flesh and blood of monks and monsters.

In the True Realm, more than 2,000 people participated, 30% lost, and only 10% of the people entered the arena.

In the Divine Fire Realm, more than 30,000 monks participated, and more than 50% of them died. Similarly, only 10% of the people entered the arena.

In the Human Emperor Realm, more than 100,000 monks participated, and as many as 80% of them died, and only 0.80% of them entered the ring.

Such a terrifying number of deaths frightened onlookers.

However, even so, every hundred years, countless monks come one after another to die!

The strong get stronger, and the weak get weaker. Fighting for their lives is the cruelty of the spiritual world, and it is also common sense in the spiritual world.

"Congratulations to all of you for successfully entering the competition. I will give you half an hour to adjust your breath."

"After half an hour, we will immediately proceed to the second level, defending!"

After Wang Chen finished speaking, the shadow in the sky disappeared again.

There was no one from the Wang family in the arena.

The members of the Wang family were all gathered on the wall of Lingxian City at this moment, always paying attention to what was going on in the arena.

Now they are just competing for spots, they haven't even played yet.

The entire arena is divided into four parts, each part corresponding to a realm.

Zhou He was sitting on the edge of the ring, meditating cross-legged.

On the surface, I was meditating and adjusting my breath, but I was also always paying attention to what was going on outside.

What made Zhou He a little concerned was that the blood-red lake water had actually dissipated a lot at this moment.

It seems that there is an invisible force that is absorbing these flesh and blood.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

Wang Chen's shadow appeared in the sky again.

"The second level, defending the challenge, officially begins. The time limit is two hours. After two hours, regardless of whether anyone has completed the challenge, the person who successfully defends the challenge will get a quota."

"Furthermore, if the battle in the ring lasts for more than a quarter of an hour and the winner cannot be determined, the ring leader wins."

After briefly introducing the rules, Wang Chen waved his hand.

Suddenly, ten more square stages measuring one thousand meters appeared on each stage.

Immediately afterwards, the ten people who were the first to take the stage among the four realms were all sent to the small arena by a force.

"I'm Zhang Yu, here to ask for advice!"

A strong man shouted loudly and jumped onto the ring.

However, before the strong man could take action, he saw a flash of sword light and the strong man's head flew out.

On the stage is a handsome man wearing a blue robe with a sword at his waist.

"You ant, don't tell yourself your family name." The handsome man said calmly.

"Wow..."

When everyone saw that the strong man was killed instantly, those below were in an uproar.

You know, Zhang Yu is also a very strong being.

With his body-refining skills, he can kill monsters of the same level with one punch.

Many people saw that Zhang Yu killed more than ten giant beasts with his fists in the first level.

It was precisely because of this that I wasted time, so I did not enter the ring in the top ten, but ranked eleventh.

But I didn't expect that this guy would actually challenge the first person to enter the ring, and then be killed instantly.

Most importantly, Holy Sacrifice is a special transitional state.

In the early stage, the magic power is unstable, and the cultivation level will fluctuate between the divine fire realm and the god realm. In the later stage of cultivation, it will be more stable, at least stronger than the true first realm.

You can also skip the practice and reach the realm of gods directly.

However, divine fire monks with three immortal energies will generally experience this state.

Once you have experienced this realm, you will be able to exert your strength beyond that of the same level if you are promoted to the realm of gods.

These thousands of people are all cultivators of the Holy Sacrifice. It can be said that they are all geniuses who are one in a million.

It is conceivable that this handsome man should have stabilized his realm and possessed god-level combat power.

After passing this secret realm, he was promoted to God and became the pinnacle expert in the realm of God.

Everyone's eyes turned to the handsome young man, and they all became solemn.

Everyone has only one chance to challenge, so they all want to pick the weak ones.

At the same time, they don't want to challenge so early. After all, there is still a long time.

However, some people don't think so.

Swish, swish, a monk jumped up on every stage.

In an instant, a war broke out.

The handsome young man also killed his opponent instantly with one move.

The same is true on the second, third and seventh stages, killing them instantly with one blow.

The battles in the rest of the arena were extremely fierce.

However, this intensity made Zhou He feel a little weird.

These champions were actually letting off steam and not using all their strength, as if fighting these challengers was just stalling for time.

Soon, an hour passed, and there were still more than a hundred monks in the Holy Sacrifice realm who were not challenging.

“I’m fighting in Ha Long, come here for advice!”

A man holding a spear jumped up and fell into the tenth ring.
To be continued...