"As long as you don't attack them, they definitely won't attack."
Upon hearing this, everyone calmed down and stopped attacking.
Then I discovered that it was indeed the case.
Although these sword auras give people the impression of being extremely sharp and full of murderous intent, they seem to be lazy and will not actively attack others.
The further he walked, the more familiar Chen Feng felt.
He felt that these sword auras seemed familiar to him before.
Of course, he has definitely never seen the sword energy here.
But the power contained in it, and even the meaning that seemed to be filled with soul, were very familiar to him.
Chen Feng had a vague idea in his mind, and an idea slowly emerged.
However, it always seems to be separated by a layer of gauze, and I can't see clearly or understand it no matter what.
Soon, the giant duckweed boat arrived at the end of the sea of clouds.
The end of the sea of clouds is actually land.
Chen Feng saw that this piece of land was tens of thousands of miles in diameter.
And at the end of the land are two huge mountains towering into the clouds!
The giant duckweed boat slowly landed on the land.
Chen Feng saw that this huge land was actually divided into two.
There is a huge rift valley above the ground that is thousands of meters wide and nearly thousands of miles long, almost dividing the continent into two.
However, the depth of the rift valley cannot be seen at a glance.
Moreover, the location of this rift valley is exactly where the two peaks are sandwiched.
A scene appeared in Chen Feng's mind.
A peerless strong man stood on top of the clouds and struck down with his sword.
Not only did it split these two giant mountains, which were millions of meters high, alive, but the remaining power of the sword also split the entire continent with a radius of thousands of miles into two pieces!
What kind of power is this!
Chen Feng quickly returned his gaze to the space between the two peaks.
There was a thick cloud covering it.
"Is this the entrance to the Valley of Fallen Stars?"
As if he knew what Chen Feng was thinking, Sikong Jinglong looked at the crowd and pointed at the two peaks between them.
"That's the entrance to the outskirts of the Valley of Fallen Stars."
"Back and forth, we don't know how much effort we put in, how many people died, and we finally found the right way to enter the Valley of Fallen Stars!"
He cleared his throat, paused, and looked at everyone.
Seeing that everyone was listening attentively, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Then, he continued: "This time, thirty-seven forces, with a total of one hundred and eleven disciples, will all enter the periphery of the Valley of Fallen Stars."
"Do you think there are too many competitors? Are you afraid that you will get too few treasures?"
Many disciples burst into laughter.
The brave ones shouted loudly: "Yes, we do think so."
"That's right, if more than a hundred people go in, who knows what they will get in the end?"
Some people who were dissatisfied with the previous arrangement even took the opportunity to make noise.
Sikong Jinglong was not angry either, he just smiled.
Seeing this situation, many people became even more bold and vented their dissatisfaction loudly.
But after about a cup of tea, Sikong Jinglong suddenly roared: "Shut up!"
This violent roar was like a thunderous explosion, making everyone's eardrums buzz.
Many people turned pale and looked panicked, wondering why Sikong Jinglong suddenly became angry.
Sikong Jinglong sneered and said, "I laugh at you people for being so short-sighted."
He turned around suddenly, faced the two huge mountain peaks, and pointed at the mouth of the mist-shrouded valley:
"Do you know how big the outer area of the Valley of Fallen Stars is?"
Everyone was silent.
"I might as well tell you that the area outside the Valley of Fallen Stars, according to our detection, is a full 200,000 miles in radius!"
"Two hundred thousand miles!"
When everyone heard this, they were in an uproar.
This is not a small amount.
"Moreover, this is only the area that we have detected. The area that has not been detected may be larger."
Sikong Jinglong looked at them and said disdainfully: "You are just a hundred or so people. What does it matter if you spread them over an area of 200,000 miles?"
"and!"
Sikong Jinglong's voice suddenly became louder: "Did you know that the Valley of the Fallen Stars only opens once every ten thousand years?"
"Every time it is turned on, it only lasts for more than ten days."
"So, the things inside have experienced growth for more than ten thousand years, and there are countless rare treasures!"
"When you go inside, I'm not polite to say that as long as you search carefully, you will definitely get the treasure!"
After hearing this, many disciples' breathing became heavier.
Thinking about the treasures of many families, even obtained from the outskirts of the Valley of Fallen Stars, then...
A thought emerged in their minds at the same time: "Do we also have a chance to get it?"
"certainly!"
Sikong Jinglong's smile suddenly turned cold: "As I said before, there will be an assessment in this bloody trial."
"Everyone must be wondering what method we will use to assess."
"I might as well tell you here that this time our seven major forces and seven elders will conduct an evaluation on the treasures you brought out."
"At that time, whoever brings out the most treasures will have a higher score."
"The person with the highest score will be the first disciple, do you understand?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment when they heard this, and then they all came back to their senses.
There was a burst of discussion among the crowd.
"This is to encourage fighting each other!"
"Yes, if I have been searching hard for several days and found a few treasures, but in the end I was intercepted and snatched away, then wouldn't I have nothing?"
Someone next to me sneered in a low voice: "Then it's only because you're not strong enough."
The speaker raised his chin with an arrogant expression on his face.
Obviously, he is confident in himself.
Everyone is coming back to their senses.
Such decisions obviously encourage everyone to fight each other.
And many people were looking around with malicious eyes, looking for their prey.
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, because he suddenly found that many cold, murderous eyes were falling on the three of them.
Obviously, they regard Chen Feng and others as soft persimmons.
Chen Feng chuckled at the corner of his mouth: "Then you have really found the wrong person."
He didn't care about Sikong Jinglong's decision at all.
No matter how strong these people are, how can they be his opponents?
"This time, I must control the seven treasures!"
"First disciple, who else could I be?"
Chen Feng's heart was full of pride.
As for two hundred thousand miles, to him, this distance is nothing at all.
