It’s the fourth day after arriving at Muwang City.
"Mr. Chen, the trial will begin soon."
The courtyard door was pushed open, and the middle-aged man looked at the closed door and shouted.
After more than ten breaths, Chen Ling walked out of the room, glanced at the middle-aged man and said, "Where is the trial place?"
"Virtual God Tower."
The middle-aged man smiled slightly.
"Virtual God Tower?"
Chen Ling was confused.
"Please follow me." The middle-aged man nodded slightly and immediately led the way.
Chen Ling took a deep breath and quickly followed.
Muwang City is very large, and flying is not allowed.
The two of them walked for nearly half an hour before leaving the bustling area and entering a palace gate.
Inside the palace gate is a square.
The moment he stepped into the palace gate, Chen Ling paused slightly, and the noisy sounds inside were also silenced.
Hundreds of people gathered in the square, which was so dark and invisible that it made people's hearts tremble.
At a glance, the weakest ones are at the peak of the Great Sage, and the ones above are the Holy Saints.
Chen Ling was shocked.
There are so many warriors, most of them are saints.
The moment he appeared, everyone's eyes turned towards him, and soon their eyes became hot and excited.
Chen Ling suddenly had a bad feeling.
Those eyes are so penetrating.
"Mr. Chen, please."
The middle-aged man stretched out his hand and then left.
He bravely walked towards the crowd slowly.
"Tsk tsk, is he Chen Ling?"
"It's strange to have reached the peak of the Great Sage's cultivation."
"The prey appears, and the Great Sage's peak cultivation level is too weak. It just depends on whose hands are faster."
"It's best not to underestimate him. When he was in the middle level of the Great Sage, he even killed eight peak Great Sages. He is a peerless evildoer."
"A peerless evildoer? This is somewhat interesting, otherwise, it wouldn't be fun at all."
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As he got closer and heard the comments, Chen Ling looked a little ugly.
Although I didn't hear anything crucial, it was obvious that he seemed to be the prey in everyone's eyes.
Most of the six hundred people are the most holy and powerful ones.
Damn it, what do the five major forces want to play?
Even he felt in huge trouble.
This is no fun at all.
"If you don't tell me the rules when you get here, that would be too much." Chen Ling gritted his teeth and walked towards the edge of the square with a dark face.
His eyes swept across the crowd, and suddenly his whole body was shaken, with a look of ecstasy on his face.
Among the crowd, a young man could not conceal his ecstasy at this moment.
"Chen Gong, what's wrong?"
"Little guy, holy shit."
After a few breaths, Chen Ling bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the tingling sensation rose. It was not an illusion.
He immediately walked over quickly.
Chen Gong walked out immediately.
"Brother."
"You boy."
The two grown men suddenly hugged each other as hundreds of people watched.
"Holy shit, what's going on?"
Chen Gong's companions were stunned for a moment.
The crowd was also stunned, and everyone's expressions became extremely strange.
"This Chen Ling doesn't have that kind of hobby, does he?"
Chen Ling and Chen Gong have completely ignored everyone at this moment.
"Brother."
"Why are you here? And your cultivation level, Intermediate Saint Level, good guy, has surpassed me." The two of them let go, excited beyond words. Chen Ling was even more surprised by the latter's cultivation level.
"Brother, let's go to the side and talk." Chen Gong suddenly glanced at the crowd, and then whispered.
"That's fine."
Arriving at the edge, Chen Gong began to vomit his bitterness.
After a difficult journey to Wuzhou, he was accepted into the Ice-Tooth Beast Clan. He was almost regarded as the hope of the Ice-Tooth Beast and was trained by a group of old guys from the Ice-Tooth Beast Clan.
That kind of training is excruciating.
However, his ability to achieve this level of cultivation is also the result of training.
The reason why Chen Gong came here was because he met a warrior from the Mu Royal Clan. His cultivation had reached the intermediate level of the Holy Saint. The training within the clan was no longer useful, so he asked him to use his strength.
He came to the Mu Royal Family by the way and wanted to find someone to find out about Chen Ling, but he didn't expect that both of them would be attending.
For a long time, Chen Ling and Chen Gong both had wry smiles on their faces.
"When we brothers meet again, God will kill God when he stands in his way, and he will kill demon when he stands in the way of devil." The two big hands were held tightly together.
"Brother, you are in big trouble during the False God Tower trial." Chen Gong glanced at the crowd with a wry smile.
"You should know the rules, right? Tell me first. The palace master said that this trial was for me alone, but he didn't tell me the rules." Chen Ling said.
When Chen Gong heard this, his face twitched.
"Brother, why did you offend your palace master? This is simply..."
"Ahem, in this Void God Tower, you can condense your will with your will. Once you step into it, you can be resurrected infinitely. When you die once, your will will be depleted. If you kill a hundred people in it, you will be killed by a hundred people, a thousand people will be killed by a thousand people, and a thousand people will be killed.
Thousands of people will be killed, and after completion, you can get extreme tempering."
"The rules of this trial are that each person can be resurrected twenty times. Brother, if you kill once, you can count it as ten times, and after three days, you kill once and you can count it as a hundred times."
"Everyone's target is you now."
"Ten times, a hundred times..." Chen Ling opened his mouth blankly, looking at the crowd in the distance with a twitching face. He finally understood why those eyes were penetrating.
Nima.
How to play this?
Even if there were twenty chances, it wouldn't be enough to kill him. If he had one chance ten times a hundred times, everyone would be targeting him.
"This is no longer a trial for me. They want me to escape for my life among six hundred people." After a while, Chen Ling gritted his teeth and said.
"Brother, although it is a bit difficult, it is not impossible."
"As far as I know, there is a world inside the Virtual God Tower. Once you step into it, you will be teleported randomly. As long as you can stabilize it in the early stage, it will be easy to handle." Chen Gong said.
"If you get a hundred-man kill or a thousand-man kill, should you start the extreme tempering directly or wait until it's over?" Chen Ling frowned.
"Start directly. The space where the extreme tempering is located is connected to the space of the False God Tower, but it will not affect the time of the False God Tower. No matter how long it takes you to enter the extreme tempering, the time you come out will be the same as the moment you just entered the extreme tempering.
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Hearing this, Chen Ling's pupils froze.
This seems to be a dead end, but it is not a challenge, pushing the limits.
"Behead a thousand people, behead ten thousand people..."
"Brother, when everyone enters the False God Tower, although they are condensed wills, they have the same strength as the original body, whether it is true energy or blood."
"Being killed in the False God Tower will only affect the bloodline, but if the true energy and bloodline are swallowed, there will also be some loss to the warrior's body. In the False God Tower, he will become stronger and stronger." Regarding Chen Ling,
Chen Gong knew a bit about the method and knew that Chen Ling had the ability to devour blood.
Chen Ling's eyes lit up.
Extreme Realm tempering, if this is the case, this Void God Tower may be an opportunity for him to break through to the Holy Saint.
"Random teleportation, you and I will definitely separate and enter the False God Tower. You don't care about me. With your strength, you are not weak. Kill first and then talk." Chen Ling pondered for a long time and looked at Chen Gong.
"Brother, your cultivation..." Chen Gong looked at Chen Ling with a worried look on his face.
"If you only look at my cultivation, everyone will be confused. Even though you are now an intermediate saint, you may not be my opponent." Chen Ling said with a smile.
Facing Chen Gong, he didn't hide anything.
Chen Gong was shocked.
Is the peak of the Great Sage comparable to the intermediate level of the Holy Sage? (To be continued)