"The time has come, the demon battlefield trial begins"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Yang and others felt their bodies move involuntarily, and they instantly disappeared next to the Space-Time Tower and appeared in the square outside.
"Now that you have all enjoyed the most leisurely time before the trial, the days of hell are coming next." The Yuanming envoy looked at everyone with a very gloomy tone.
"This trial is different from the past. What you will face are demonized monsters that have lost their minds. They are different from the monsters you have encountered before. They come from the other side of the world.
They were originally monsters, but they have been demonized. In addition to only killing in their minds, their own strength and skills are extremely powerful.
This time you people enter the demon battlefield, be cautious, one-third of you will stay there forever.
It’s also possible that half of the people will die inside, and it’s not ruled out that no one will survive.”
The last words of the Yuanming envoy shocked everyone. Is this a trial or a death sentence?
However, what the envoys of Yuan and Ming Dynasties said was extremely solemn and not joking at all, which made them feel as if a stone was weighing on their hearts.
Looking at everyone's eyes, the Yuanming envoy said, "Don't question my words. As the Holy Son of this generation, you are both lucky and unfortunate.
Fortunately, you have received the assistance of the Imperial Artifact, which is something that the Sons of Saints in the past generations could not ask for.
Unfortunately, the great catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming, and various signs indicate that your time is running out.
The resources of the Immortal Palace are limited, and what needs to be cultivated are top talents, so they can only use this cruel method to eliminate the weak.
I have said that there is no fairness in this world. If you want fairness, just rely on your strength to fight for it.
Maybe some of you here have already regretted it, but I regret to tell you that you have no way out, and there is no opportunity in the world to enjoy in vain."
After speaking, the envoy of Yuan and Ming stretched out his hand, a white light flew past, and a nameplate appeared in front of each person.
"This is your statistical nameplate. After crushing it, your points for killing monsters will be displayed on this tablet." After saying this, a stone tablet about a foot square appeared in his hand.
"This monument is called the Spiritual Monument, and it is an auxiliary sacred weapon. It will record your killing points and send everyone's results to the holy land where you are.
So every move you make will attract the attention of countless people. As for whether you want to make them proud or make them sigh, it depends on you."
Ye Yang curled his lips slightly, was this to encourage them again?
"I said there is no absolute fairness in this world, but if you have strength, you will get resources that others cannot get.
This time, the top three among you can join the core disciples of the Immortal Palace."
The "Core Disciples of the Immortal Palace" made everyone's hearts beat wildly. Although they were Saint Son level experts, they were not yet able to enter the Immortal Palace. This shows how strict the Immortal Palace is in selecting disciples.
But this time there were actually three places, which gave them great hope. You must know the previous rules, only those who ranked first in the past assessments were eligible to join the Immortal Palace.
The words from the envoy of Yuan and Ming made everyone's blood boil. For them, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Lei Wenshan, Han Luoli and others all had their eyes shining, obviously determined to win these three places.
Seeing everyone's moved expressions, Yuan Ming nodded with satisfaction, but seeing that Ye Yang still had a dull look on his face, he nodded secretly.
"Next, crush the jade cards in your hands."
When Ye Yang heard this, he exerted a slight force on his palm, and the jade token was crushed immediately. What surprised Ye Yang was that it was actually a soul jade token.
After the jade token exploded, a piece of information appeared in Ye Yang's mind. After studying it carefully, it turned out to be the calculation rules for points.
After reading the entire information, Ye Yang learned that in this trial, everyone will be randomly distributed in different locations on the demon battlefield.
There is only one thing they have to do on the battlefield, which is to keep killing. The more monsters they kill, the higher the quality, the better.
Killing a Lord's primary monster will earn you 100 points, the mid-level Lord's points will be 1,000 points, and the late-level Lord's points will be 10,000 points.
Warcraft below the Lord level are not included in the trial, which means that even if they are killed, they will be killed in vain. The intensity of this trial is absolutely unprecedented.
At this time, the faces of the saints and saints of the Cangming Holy Land and the Morning Star Holy Land were filled with death. With this rule, they had no hope.
The other Saint Sons also had extremely ugly faces. Even if they were powerful Saint Sons, they were almost invincible among their peers.
If the monsters and beasts have extremely powerful inheritance, and the demonized monsters have no sanity and only know how to kill, they are not afraid of death at all, and their combat power is even more terrifying.
Even if they encounter monsters of the same level, it will be extremely difficult to kill them. However, on the monster battlefield, monsters make up for it. There are often large numbers of monsters appearing, and there are not many monsters left alone.
Therefore, if you want to kill Warcraft and gain more points, you have to consider facing several powerful Lord-level Warcraft, which is why their faces are so ugly.
Just now, I was confidently preparing to win the spot, but now I felt like I was being showered with ice water, and I finally calmed down.
"Pa"
The Yuan Ming envoy slapped the stone tablet with one hand, and Ye Yang felt a strong wave coming. He didn't even have a chance to resist, and was sucked by the power of space and entered a strange world.
"The Immortal Palace is indeed a rich man. Only they can refine such a precious sacred weapon into an auxiliary tool."
Ye Yang secretly sighed in his heart. He originally came here for the Holy Artifact, but now the Holy Land has thrown out a bigger bait, including three places in the Immortal Palace. The Holy Artifact has obviously become less attractive.
Strong.
"Ouch"
While Ye Yang was sighing with emotion, there was a thundering roar in his ears, and a demon leopard that was hundreds of feet long rushed towards Ye Yang, and slapped Ye Yang down with its big claws.
"Bang"
After an explosion, the ground cracked and the breath rolled, but the demon leopard was stunned for a moment, and found that there was nothing under its claws.
But before it could react, the punch was like electricity, moving the nine states. Before the demon leopard could react, a fist hit its big head.
"puff"
Blood spattered everywhere, the demon leopard's head was smashed to pieces, and a mid-stage Lord demon beast was instantly killed.
"An ordinary punch can be so powerful. I really made a lot of money this time." Ye Yang looked at his fist with an excited smile on his face.
This punch was the first punch of the burly man that I learned in the Tower of Time and Space. It looked ordinary, but all the power was hidden in the heart of the fist. It only really exploded when it hit the target.
Such a move is extremely terrifying. Ye Yang was also killed instantly with one punch due to his carelessness, which shows how powerful it is.
This move was the first move that Ye Yang understood. He had mastered the samadhi and exerted the greatest power.
Although other artistic conceptions are more powerful than this move, Ye Yang has only scratched the surface of it. In terms of power alone, this move is still the most powerful.
He reached out to collect the crystal core scattered on the ground, and found that the size of this crystal core was similar to the crystal core of Ye Yang, the master-level powerhouse of the Qingjiao clan who killed Tianlang.
The biggest difference is that other crystal nuclei are crystal clear, but the crystal nucleus of this demon leopard is covered with a layer of black energy, and the aura above it is even more violent.
Ye Yang pondered for a moment and shook his head slightly. If his guess was correct, this crystal core was probably useless.
Because the violent energy in this crystal core cannot be used at all, whether it is for refining elixirs, medicine, or refining weapons.
Once the user is invaded by this violent energy, he will immediately become a bloodthirsty madman who knows nothing but killing.
This thing is simply a bomb. Who would seek death by using this thing? Eh!
Thinking of bombs, Ye Yang's eyes lit up. If the energy in this crystal core is a bomb, and if they can be effectively combined, can the bomb be synthesized into a nuclear bomb?
Making bombs is my old profession. Now that I am focusing on practicing, these side jobs have been stranded for a long time. I still want to pick them up if I have the chance.
Ye Yang did not continue walking next. The trial lasted for half a year anyway, so he had to fill his stomach first.
Half an hour later, under Ye Yang's subtle control, the huge magic leopard was roasted by Ye Yang until it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, making his mouth water.
Like a hungry wolf, he started eating like a whirlwind. The demon leopard, which was hundreds of feet tall, was devoured in less than an hour.
But what surprises Ye Yang is that now he can turn flesh and blood into the purest energy without deliberately refining the essence of flesh and blood.
What a great place, what a scenery, what a scenery, what a delicious wine and meat, Ye Yang couldn't help but hum a tune happily.
But what Ye Yang didn't know was that when they first entered the demon battlefield, a stone monument appeared in the center of all holy lands in the four regions, east, west, south and north.
In the distant eastern region, after a stone tablet appeared in Tianyu Holy Land, all the disciples were excited and they surrounded the stone tablet excitedly.
"Look, the names of the Holy Son and Holy Lady have appeared," the disciples of Tianyu Holy Land cheered.
"Meng Fei, Brother Luo Xuefeng's name has also appeared," a heavenly guard said excitedly.
"Hey, the names have started to change. Oh my God, Boss Ye Yang's name ranks first." The dozens of names that were originally neat and tidy suddenly showed some changes. A heavenly guard with sharp eyes saw the key at a glance.
"This bad guy is still so pushy." A woman with extraordinary beauty and hot figure, standing proudly, her beautiful eyes full of joy.
"Brother Ye is a hero. It's hard to be in the limelight. Sister Qingcheng likes Brother Ye so much, so what she said is a little off-putting." Wu Youluo's pretty face was dizzy, and she actually started teasing Ouyang Qingcheng.
"You Luo, if you dare to tease your sister, be careful I won't help you," Feng Qing'er said with a smile.
While the three women were joking, their eyes were always fixed on the stone tablet, because there was a name there that they would never forget.
Although they couldn't see him, looking at his name was enough to comfort them with a sense of lovesickness. They stood in front of the stone tablet to witness Ye Yang create another legend. (To be continued)