The ninth level of Tianyu, this is the assessment left by the Immortal Lord of Creation.
Even though it is only the first level of heaven, there is endless pressure within it.
Especially for practitioners.
That kind of suppression is so extraordinary that ordinary people can't stay there for long.
Some people with low talents cannot even enter the entrance.
When Mo Wangchen came here, he quickly found Mu Ling and others.
At this moment, she was standing together with Saint Yun Xi, Saint Zi Ji, and all the proud men of the Eastern Wilderness.
Mo Wangchen also saw the Tianwu Holy Son, including Zhen Ming, the young master of the Zhen family, and many geniuses from ancient families, totaling more than hundreds of people.
While Mo Wangchen was sizing up Tianwu Shengzi and others, these people were also sizing up him.
Except for a few people such as Saint Ziji and Saint Yunxi, almost no one has had much contact with this rising star in the Eastern Wasteland.
But it is undeniable that Mo Wangchen defeated Jian Yi and is now known as the first person under the Holy Son of the Eastern Wasteland.
Among everyone, he is definitely one of the leaders, and he is an existence that can be compared with the Holy Son Ziji and the Holy Son Tianwu.
"Is everyone here?"
The Holy Son Zi Ji looked around at all the geniuses of the Eastern Wasteland present and asked.
Saint Yunxi nodded, "Including Brother Mo, there are a total of 837 people, and they have all arrived."
"Then just go in." Holy Son Tianwu said very directly.
After saying that, he didn't hesitate and took the lead to rush out and fly towards the fairy gate in the sky.
"Let's go too." Holy Son Ziji said.
Mo Wangchen and others nodded, and then they followed the Holy Son of Ziji to their feet, and a team of more than 800 people surged toward the entrance to the first layer of heaven.
Not only the geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland, but also the characters gathered in the other three wastelands in the West, South and North are also traveling together.
But compared to these geniuses who have joined together, most of the people participating in the assessment this time are casual cultivators who are used to working alone in the past. Even for this assessment, they have no intention of joining forces with others.
Thousands of people flew through the sky and rushed towards the entrance of the Immortal Gate. Except for a few people with really weak talents who were blocked from the Immortal Gate, in general, most people successfully entered the first level of heaven.
"What a powerful sense of oppression!"
Mo Wangchen only felt his eyes blurred. When his sight was restored again, he only felt a strong sense of oppression coming from all around his body, causing the divine sea in his body and the surging divine power to suddenly...
Being suppressed made me feel much more at ease.
His cultivation level also dropped sharply at this moment, reaching the level of Ancient God Realm.
"What should be done?"
Some people couldn't help but speak. The feeling of being suppressed made them feel uncomfortable. The loss of strength made people become more cautious.
"Don't act rashly. There are many good and bad people here. If you attack first, you will only make enemies for no reason. Let's first see how to get the recognition of the statue." said the Holy Son Ziji.
Everyone nodded and began to move with a tacit understanding, heading towards the nearest peak.
In this heaven, due to the coercion, most people choose to walk on foot, because forcibly flying in the air consumes too much, and it is inevitable to encounter changes during this period, so it is wise to reserve some energy.
There are thousands of peaks, and there is a statue of a god on each one. At this moment, there are more than tens of thousands of proud people from all regions entering the first level of heaven.
Everyone moved towards the thousand peaks with a tacit understanding, and the purpose was simple. Being able to win the recognition of the statue on the peaks was equivalent to gaining the qualification to enter the second heaven.
"This is too slow. We must go in batches. Otherwise, if the other statues are climbed first, the eight hundred of us will lose the chance to enter the second heaven." While walking, Holy Son Tianwu suddenly spoke.
"Competition here is fierce. Only by working together can we help each other. I don't recommend taking action in batches." Saint Yunxi frowned.
Mo Wangchen said, "I think this is indeed the case. There are only a thousand statues. If we all rush towards the same statue together, even if we finally win the recognition, we can only allow one person to enter the second heaven."
If you are not qualified, it is better to go in groups and look for a statue of the god each, and the chances will be greater."
"How to divide?" Mu Ling asked.
Holy Son Ziji groaned for a moment and then spoke, "In this way, let the capable people lead a team respectively. I will lead one team. Holy Son Tianwu, Holy Girl Yunxi, Young Pavilion Master, Brother Mo, Brother Zhen, you guys
Five people also lead a team respectively."
"Can."
Everyone nodded and had no objections to this proposal.
Soon, the team was divided into thirteen batches, each with about sixty people. Although it was much smaller than the larger team, more than sixty people together were still enough to not be underestimated.
Mo Wangchen was naturally the leader of the team. Although he was a rising star, he had a glorious record of defeating Jianyi, so the people in the team naturally had no objections to him.
Thirteen teams headed towards different statues of gods.
Mo Wangchen and his party were walking among the mountains. It has to be said that there is no difference between this sky and the real world outside. The mountains are continuous and the ancient trees are towering. The only difference is that high in the sky, there are Hao Suns on the left and right.
Appear with the bright moon.
"We speed up and try to get to the statue as soon as possible."
Mo Wangchen opened his mouth. At this moment, their team was heading straight ahead. There was a peak towering into the clouds. On top of it was a statue of a god holding a holy sword. It was lifelike, like a generation of swordsmen, looking at the world, majestic and majestic.
"roar!"
Suddenly, the mountain shook slightly, birds screamed, and an earth-shattering roar echoed.
This immediately made everyone's hearts rise in their throats and their hearts beat faster.
Looking around, I saw huge black shadows suddenly appeared at the foot of the Juefeng Mountain. There were nearly a hundred of them, and they turned out to be ancient ferocious beasts with bodies as big as mountains.
"What's going on?"
"Why are there ancient ferocious beasts here?"
Everyone couldn't help but look grim, and had a bad premonition in their hearts.
"It should also be one of the assessments. Don't panic, everyone, keep moving forward. These ferocious beasts are also suppressed at the first level of Ancient God Realm. As long as we unite together, we will have nothing to fear." Mo Wangchen opened his mouth and used his spiritual thoughts.
Scanning, you can see the level of cultivation of those ferocious beasts at a glance.
"Bang!"
As many as nearly a hundred ferocious beasts came out from the foot of the mountain and rushed in all directions. The huge soles of their feet stamped on the ground, causing the entire mountain and river to tremble.
"ah!"
I could only hear some screams coming from time to time. It was obvious that some people had been targeted by the ferocious beasts, and they were still practicing alone. Facing the ferocious beasts with the same level of cultivation, these people had no power to resist at all, and were directly attacked.
He was trampled into a pulp, died on the spot, and was teleported out.