After waiting for a while, the monks in the entire square realized that something was wrong, because the last light spot on the light curtain still stayed in the light curtain, with no sign of being transmitted.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, the light curtain suspended on the surface of the Hanoi Tower turned completely dark at this moment, causing many monks to burst into uproar.
"Everyone, the trial area has completely ended!"
At the top of the Tower of Hanoi, an old man with rosacea stood there at some unknown time, looking down at the people in the square.
"White Messenger, something is wrong. There is obviously one more point of light, so why is it over? Then who is the last point of light?" Someone in the crowd suddenly asked.
Of course, this is also the doubt in the minds of everyone present.
The old man with rosacea coughed dryly and said, "Master Brahma sent me a message. The last person has come out, but no one noticed it."
"What? How is it possible? We have been paying attention to the light curtain. Where is someone teleporting out?"
The square was noisy again, and many monks were in disbelief. They didn't see anyone teleporting out, so how did the last person come out?
"Qimei, what's going on?" Canyue looked at Tong Qimei and asked.
Tong Qimei frowned slightly, shook her head and said, "Master, I don't know about this either."
Chen Yongchang and Fu Pengfei from the Qiankun Sect and Chongxu Peak teams also had uncertain expressions. Originally, they planned to find the casual cultivator and try to find ways to obtain the Sky Domain Starry Sky Essence from the casual cultivator. Now his thoughts are all confused.
Failed.
In the square, many of the cautious monks also looked disappointed.
Zhuo Wen mingled in the crowd and looked coldly at the disappointed people around him.
He was sure that there should be many monks here who knew about the Heavenly Domain Starry Sky Essence on the ladder on the 18th floor of the Trial Land.
Zhuo Wen is just a casual cultivator with no background. Once he goes out openly, he will probably be coveted by countless people. By then, Zhuo Wen will really have no chance of escaping.
The biggest beneficiary of this trial is undoubtedly Zhuo Wen, and he also got the teleportation card.
He also knew that the trial place was only the first round of the galaxy competition, and there should be several more rounds left, but he didn't want to stay here anymore.
Although his strength improved rapidly in the trial land, he was still too weak compared with the real strong men in this star field.
Now he just wants to go to Yin Qing Yuan Que as soon as possible, find the Sun and Moon Grass from inside, and rescue Mu Chenxue. He doesn't want to think too much about other things.
"Little guy, where are you going? After taking so much Sky Domain Starry Sky Essence, you just want to leave like this?" Suddenly, a faint voice sounded quietly in Zhuo Wen's mind.
Zhuo Wen was shocked. He was actually unable to determine the location of the owner of the voice. It could be seen that the owner of the voice was much stronger than him.
"Little guy, have you forgotten me so quickly? When I was in Dongyu, I was the one who led a group of you players into the trial area." The voice in my mind came again.
Zhuo Wen raised his head and looked at the old man with rosacea at the top of the Tower of Hanoi. He knew that it was the White Messenger who had just transmitted the message to him.
Zhuo Wen frowned slightly and said through the message: "White Messenger, contestants should have the right to abstain, right? Isn't it okay if I abstain?"
The White Messenger chuckled and said: "You can abstain from the Galaxy Competition, but you can't! You have taken so much of the Starry Sky Essence, do you just want to walk away like this?"
Zhuo Wen stiffened, stared at the white messenger with a gloomy look, and said in a deep voice: "Are you spying on me?"
But the white messenger didn't take it seriously and continued: "The reward of the ladder to heaven is ten drops of Heavenly Realm Starry Sky Essence, and the Heavenly Realm Starry Sky Essence in the pool below is not a reward, but is Lord Brahma's thing. You have touched Lord Brahma."
Do you think Lord Brahma doesn’t know about these things?”
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a look of surprise. He recalled that the moment he entered the pool, the teleportation vortex disappeared, and an invisible and qualityless staircase appeared. I'm afraid this was specially arranged by Brahma, right?
But why didn't he stop Zhuo Wen from taking the Tianyu Starry Sky Essence?
"Why do you want me to continue participating in the galaxy competition?" Zhuo Wen asked calmly.
The white messenger smiled and said: "Yes, this is also what Lord Brahma meant. As for the reason, it is because Lord Brahma thinks you are special. Maybe you can solve the problem of the Tower of Hanoi, so he wants you to try."
"The problem with the Tower of Hanoi?" Zhuo Wen asked doubtfully.
"Haha, you will encounter the problem of the Tower of Hanoi in the third round. This round is also the time when Lord Brahma selects the geniuses he recognizes. Only by solving the problem of the Tower of Hanoi will you be recognized by the Tower of Hanoi.
Enter the Tower of Hanoi." The White Messenger said.
Zhuo Wen thought for a moment and then agreed. He knew that the White Messenger had already said this, so it was impossible for him to leave here.
If he didn't listen to the White Messenger's dissuasion, I'm afraid the White Messenger would be the first to capture him.
Seeing Zhuo Wen agreeing, the white messenger's lips curled up, and he immediately began to respond to the questions from other monks in the square.
Although many monks were puzzled by the last light spot, the White Messenger finally moved out of Brahma, which also calmed many monks in the square.
"Brother Zhuo..."
Yun Chuyu's beautiful eyes were full of mist, her delicate body was trembling, and there was a sob in her voice.
Except for the last light spot, all the light spots appeared in the square, but she did not see Zhuo Wen.
Although Yun Chuyu didn't want to admit it, she knew that Zhuo Wen had probably completely fallen.
Mo Fan's eyes showed a sigh. He patted Yun Chuyu's shoulder and said, "Miss Yun, you don't have to be too sad."
Yu Shan frowned and said in a deep voice: "Then the last spot of light could be Senior Brother Zhuo?"
Mozhan shook his head and said: "Probably not. If so, then Zhuo Wen knows you and will come out to recognize you, but not now. I think Zhuo Wen may really..."
On the other side, Lei Qi's eyes were gloomy. He didn't see Zhuo Wen come out, and he also speculated that Zhuo Wen might have died in the trial place.
Lei Qi doesn't care about Zhuo Wen's life or death. The only thing he cares about is the Jidao Fire Sword on Zhuo Wen's body.
He knew that Zhuo Wen's death in the trial place meant that the Jidao Fire Sword eventually also fell in the trial place.
"This little bastard really wanted to die in the place of trial..."
Lei Qi felt resentful in his heart, but his eyes fell coldly on Yun Chuyu not far away.
Now that Zhuo Wen is dead, let Yun Chuyu bear his anger.
However, now that Yun Chuyu is protected by the demonic barrier of Tianmo Island, he cannot take action yet.
But Lei Qi is not worried. His father is the protector of the Brahma Palace. Although his strength is about the same as that of the Demonic Barrier, his power is not small. It is not difficult to do something to get rid of the Demonic Barrier.
"Wait until this galactic competition is over before we start. That bitch Yin Bingyun is already stubborn enough, but I wonder if Yin Bingyun's niece is as stubborn as her?" Lei Qi grinned, his smile full of awe.
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Zhuo Wen, who was hiding in the crowd, naturally noticed the sneer on the corner of Lei Qi's mouth, and his heart was filled with murderous intent. However, he also knew that his strength had indeed increased a lot now, but he was still a little reluctant to face Lei Qi.
However, there is no need to be forced like a lost dog like before.
"There are three rounds in this galaxy competition. The first round is the trial place, and the second round is the arena challenge."
With that said, the White Messenger jumped up and landed in the center of the square. An invisible air wave spread from his body. Under the influence of the air wave, the surrounding monks retreated one after another. Suddenly, an invisible air wave appeared in the center of the square.
A thousand-foot-long hollow zone.
The White Messenger took out a jade medal from the spiritual ring and pressed it to the ground. For a moment, countless rays of light flashed out, and a huge jade-colored arena rose in the huge hollow area of 1,000 feet.
The white messenger stood on the ring and continued calmly: "The rules of this round of ring challenges are very simple. Everyone can go on stage and accept the challenge, and everyone has an initial point. If you win a game, you will get one.
If you lose a game, you will lose one point. If your points are cleared, you will be eliminated."
"Also, if someone takes the initiative to challenge and the other person does not agree, one point will be deducted from the non-agreeing side. Of course, the winner in the ring can stop and step off the stage to rest before fighting again. This is the winner's prerogative."
"In the end, the top 1,000 people will be selected based on their scores. If you don't get into the 1,000th place, you will be eliminated."
Zhuo Wen looked solemn. The rules of this arena challenge seemed free, but in fact they were cruel.
Everyone has only one point at the beginning, which means that the loser of the first battle will be eliminated immediately; and some people who are timid and dare not agree will also be eliminated; if someone is not confident and has never been on stage once, he only has one point.
It is impossible to enter the top 1,000 and still be eliminated.
After all, there are hundreds of thousands of contestants participating in the galaxy competition this time, and there are now tens of thousands of contestants eliminated by the fall of the trial ground. This is a terrifying number. If you don’t fight hard and compete
If others are stronger, you will only be eliminated.
"Start now!"
Messenger Bai was too lazy to say anything anymore, but when he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
Messenger Bai frowned and looked at the team of the Demonic Pearl Sect, and said: "Does Master Yang have any objections?"
Yang Muchiu's face was gloomy, and she said solemnly: "White Messenger, Wei Shuo from our Demonic Pearl Sect hasn't come out yet. I think with his strength, there should be a high chance of entering the 18th floor..."
Messenger Bai immediately interrupted Yang Muqiu's words and sneered: "Sect Master Yang, since Wei Shuo of your Demonic Pearl Sect has not come out yet, it means that he has fallen in the place of trial. If you have nothing else to do,
Then don't bother me."
"The competition begins now. Whoever wants to be the first to become the champion can choose to be the first to come up now."
As soon as the White Messenger finished speaking, a monk jumped onto the ring...