Even if Chen Fan still has his avatar outside, he doesn't want to be implicated and lose his life, let alone face someone who is weaker and more dangerous...
A master of the tenth level had just died in the corridor before, so it was normal for this person to have concerns.
It's understandable, but Chen Fan doesn't agree with his decision.
This place is a test place left by the immortals. It is never a good thing to stay in a certain place without leaving.
As for, when the assessment is over, the people here will be teleported out.
There might be...
But Chen Fan didn't think it would be that big...
Especially when King Haoyan died here.
All the king-conferring masters are dead, will they spare your ordinary tenth-level life?
"Everyone has his own ambitions... Since this little friend doesn't want to come with us, then forget it."
Taoist Mingxu waved his hand, then turned to look at the others:
"There are still people who are willing to stay, so just stay here."
The rest of you look at me, I look at you, but another Daoguo stood up: "Well... I am only the tenth level after all. The dangers in the corridor are unknown, and it is really difficult for us to deal with them.
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Obviously he doesn't want to move on.
He is from the human race. As a person who has condensed the Dao Fruit, he has also passed through the inner demon tribulation, yet he is also so timid.
In addition to that person, three or four more people stepped forward, and even an immortal chose to stay.
Chen Fan couldn't help but shook his head slightly.
As for the others, no one was left behind.
Even Long Duo, who had just broken through to the seventh level.
It is said that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. Although this person is young, his courage is worthy of praise.
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Everyone sets off.
Entered the long corridor that was the same as before.
Everyone walked there, but soon they heard the strange magic sound again.
But this time it was not the sound of a guzheng, but like a pipa.
But this time the sound brought people not sadness, but anger.
The magic sound is in my ears.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they were sweating profusely.
In fact, the people affected this time obviously had nothing to do with their cultivation.
There were a few people below Changsheng whose eyes were red, unable to control themselves, and even waving their weapons around, but there were also people whose eyes were still clear and clearly not affected much.
And even those who are immortal and above cannot resist this demonic sound.
Chen Fan could even see the completely red face of a fourth-level immortal warrior near him, his eyes filled with murderous intent and anger.
On the other side, Fei Enjun, Taoist Mingxu, was also trembling all over and his eyes were red.
On the other hand, Song Qianxue, who only had the third level of immortality, only frowned slightly and was obviously less affected.
The other immortals have different expressions.
The degree of influence is not absolutely related to the cultivation level!
There are those who have one or two levels of immortality and are indifferent, and there are those who have four or five levels of immortality and will perish if they can't hold on.
And that's when.
Suddenly, a tenth-level alien suddenly stood up.
The weapon in his hand was swung out.
"Kill, kill, kill!"
But as if he saw the enemy, he rushed straight towards the corridor next to him.
Needless to say, as soon as I left the edge of the corridor, I immediately fell into the weak water of Huangquan.
The person's loss of control and death affected the first-level immortal next to him. The person suddenly screamed and stood up suddenly:
"You want to kill me, I'll kill you first!"
Then he rushed towards the edge of the corridor with weapons in hand, and followed the previous ten-level figure who fell into the weak water of the underworld!
Even masters who have reached the level of immortality quickly fell into the weak water of the underworld and lost their lives...
Not to mention the first level of immortality, even if he is the sixth level of immortality, Taoist Mingxu, a master of the title of king, will lose his life if he falls into this weak water of the underworld!
And as the immortal master was affected, people who followed him jumped into the underworld one after another.
The most terrifying thing is that this time the magic sound is not directly linked to the cultivation level!
There are those at the second and third levels of immortality, and those at the lower level of immortality. On the contrary, the boy at the seventh level was not affected at all.
At this moment, Chen Fan was in no mood to care about others.
Because at this time, he was greatly affected by the magic sound.
His eyes turned red and his fists clenched tightly.
Pictures flashed through my mind.
There was a scene where he was rejected by the Spirit God Sect when he was weak.
There is a scene where the master is seriously injured and leaves Daqian in embarrassment.
There is also a scene where I am being chased by Da Gan and have no choice but to escape...
With each picture and scene flashing.
Anger continued to burn in Chen Fan's chest.
But he was able to control this anger.
Because for him, these scenes are things that he has overcome or no longer cares about.
But there was a scene that was deeply etched in his mind and could not be forgotten.
That was the scene during the Mei Hui, when Bai Fengyu wanted to kill himself with one palm, regardless of the reason.
The despair and anger at that time are something that Chen Fan cannot forget to this day, and it is also the source of his most inextricable anger.
He also had moments of anger about other things in the past, but when there was revenge or resentment, he had already solved most of them, so naturally he didn't care.
And Bai Fengyu is an immortal, a being that Chen Fan cannot fight against in a short period of time. The anger in his heart can only continue in his heart, and naturally there is no way to easily relieve this emotion.
His eyes turned red, and his whole body began to tremble slightly with anger.
He himself has mastered the art of killing, and the killing intent inspired by uncontrollable anger is also extremely turbulent.
"Chen Fan, calm down!" Fu Ling's voice sounded in Chen Fan's ears, constantly reminding Chen Fan.
Chen Fan bit his tongue, but he still felt the anger in his chest getting stronger.
Unable to suppress!
In the past, he was able to suppress his anger about this incident in his heart, but at this moment, when the anger was aroused by the demonic sound, Chen Fan couldn't suppress it even if he wanted to.
"This can't go on like this..."
Although he has not completely fallen into madness, Chen Fan is also aware that his state has been deeply affected.
And that's when.
"No! I want you to die!!" This time, it was the fourth-level immortal who was closest to Chen Fan. It seemed that he had seen some terrible vision, and he jumped into the weak water together with great anger.
The four levels of immortality are all dead!
Seeing this scene, Chen Fan had no time to feel chilled. He was still trying to suppress the anger in his heart.
In the next moment, the scene in front of him changed.
Bai Fengyu suddenly appeared in front of him.
"It's an illusion! It's an illusion!"
Chen Fan kept reminding himself that he had seen an illusion, but the anger in his heart continued to consume his reason.
Bai Fengyu's face showed indifference and indifference: "Damn ant...I will definitely kill you today..."
"I'll kill you first!" Chen Fan stood up suddenly, and the Leng Feng Sword suddenly appeared in his hand.
But before he could rush out, his remaining sanity returned in an instant, and he stabbed the cold-edge sword into his thigh.
In the severe pain, he felt his rationality return slightly.
He tried hard to suppress his anger and violent impulses, but he also knew that after his rationality collapsed, it would be impossible to control him.
"We must find a way!"
The corners of his mouth twitched.
"Stimulation, I need more stimulation!"
Just the pain is simply not enough.
A light flashed in his red eyes, and then with a thought, he took the initiative to release the "power of the abyss" contained in his blood.