"I have no objection that Captain Jiang is a master of sword techniques, but it's too exaggerated to say that he killed an ice dragon in the late stage of foundation establishment in this ice trial." He Jin didn't believe it either.
Several people were speechless. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it.
This is a trial of the Ancient Immortal Sect. It is completely different from the trials in the current major sects. It does not mean that the level of genius is not as good as that of the ancient cultivators, but that the methods of the current cultivation world are basically handed down from the ancient Immortal era and have been passed down for a long time.
I don't know how much has changed.
At this moment, the light suddenly shone brightly on the stone tablet, and two vigorous ancient immortal inscriptions appeared in the sky, rising slowly, and instantly passed Xiao Bing's position, continuing to move upward.
This unusual movement instantly attracted everyone's attention.
Jiang Tianxiong stared at the ancient immortal text that slowly rose up and never stopped at the earth level.
"Oh my god, Jiang Yu's trial result turned out to be heaven-level!"
This ancient immortal sect has been standing for who knows how many years, and only five people enjoy this honor.
At this moment, they were about to witness that a junior sword cultivator was as famous as the most outstanding disciples of these ancient immortal sects.
Jiang Tianxiong looked at the two ancient immortal texts with a dull expression, slowly climbing towards the place where the five names were juxtaposed.
The five highest names are like emperors, overlooking the names below.
"How is this possible?!"
While everyone was wide-eyed and shocked, the two ancient immortal texts were still climbing, and finally settled on the highest point of the stone tablet and were imprinted on it.
As the blue rhyme circulates, even the font size is much larger. Just like this name, it is the highest honor of the stone tablet!
It turns out that the Heaven level is not the highest level. Because for many years, no one has been able to break through the Heaven level!
At this time, the five names in the Heavenly Level eclipsed Jiang Yu's name.
The cold wind blew by, leaving only the sound of wind, and no one here could speak.
Especially since they have personally experienced the difficulties of this trial, they understand even more clearly that if time goes back to the time when the Ancient Immortal Sect was at its peak.
Jiang Yu will definitely make this sect feel like a treasure, be regarded as a genius among geniuses, and enjoy the best and even the most luxurious treatment in the sect!
Because this kind of person is likely to lead the sect to a terrifying glory.
"I don't know what your captain likes. I want to loot some, um... prepare some tribute to him." Jiang Tianxiong smiled and said to Xiao Bing and others.
"What's new once is familiar again," he added.
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"You will die..."
While everyone in front of the stone tablet was filled with countless complicated emotions, Wang Chen was stunned at this moment. Anyone who is told by a stranger that you will die will be stunned.
"Why did the little sister say such evil things?" Wang Chen asked tentatively.
Standing in front of him was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl, wearing a long aqua dress, with a light green ribbon tied to her black hair. She had a fair complexion and a delicate face, but she also had a cold charm.
temperament.
Wang Chen never thought that a word like "Lengyan" could appear on a little girl of this age.
For a long time, there was no response.
"Hey!" Wang Chen stretched out his hand and waved it in front of the little girl's beautiful eyes, but there was no response.
This is an incarnation of condensed true power.
With the experience of the Blood Demon Ancestor and the Black Ice Demon Emperor's true power incarnation, Wang Chen instantly understood.
Just after the trial in the canyon was completed, a majestic voice asked his name and evaluated his level as "true".
Then a cold and emotionless female voice suddenly appeared in his mind, saying in ancient fairy language:
"Meet the requirements of True Blood Trial, start teleportation..."
"So, I was teleported here?"
Thinking of the distortion of the object in front of him and the brief sense of teleportation, Wang Chen roughly understood what happened.
"True Blood Trial?" Wang Chen frowned. Subconsciously, he thought that no matter what trial was conducted in this abandoned ruins of the Ancient Immortal Sect, it would be a thankless task.
Just imagine if it were really an entry-level trial, a heaven-level disciple would probably make the masters in the sect break their heads. In order to win these talented disciples to join their sect, each of them would have to offer countless benefits.
Magic weapons, skills, privileges.
But that was before.
What now? There is only a false name, just go out, who cares whether you are a disciple who failed the trial or a super-celestial disciple.
"Hello, Jiang Yu." The cold and clear voice sounded just now, still using the ancient fairy language.
"Ni Hao, Ni Shi Shui?" He said in a jerky ancient fairy language, but luckily it didn't affect the communication.
My name is Shi Mei.
"Shi Mei...junior sister?!"
An indescribable emotion passed through Wang Chen's heart.
"I am the perfect true power body born from the image of the junior sister in the minds of all the male disciples of the Qionghua Sect." The cold voice said again.
"This Qionghua sect really knows how to play!" Wang Chen felt admiration.
"In the past thirteen thousand years, you are the sixth disciple who meets the requirements of the True Blood Trial. You are qualified to undergo the True Blood Trial. If you pass all five trials, you will receive a valuable treasure within the sect. But this test
Refining is a real fight. If you are killed, it is a real death." Shi Mei continued.
"I give up my qualifications for this trial, please let me out." Wang Chen refused without hesitation.
If the Qionghua Sect was in its heyday, he would have fought for the treasure of the Ancient Immortal Sect at any cost. However, now the Ancient Immortal Sect is just a relic. Whether or not there is a treasure is one thing. Even if it is, it has not been there for so many years.
Nourished by spiritual power, it may also be rotten and broken.
When he risked his life and death and finally passed this weird trial, but ended up with a rotten sweet potato and a rotten bird egg, he would probably stab himself to death with a sword.
What's more, even this little junior sister was chattering away, as if she was offline.
"Hey! Junior sister." Wang Chen stretched out his hand and waved it in front of those beautiful big eyes.
"What happened?! You said you were disconnected and you got disconnected?" Wang Chen was speechless, feeling that he was being fooled.
However, what drove him even more crazy was that the figure of the little junior sister in front of him slowly dimmed.
At the same time, the scene in front of him began to distort, gradually deformed, and turned into an endless fighting field. In the distance, there was nothingness.
…
"This trial is a real fight. If you are killed, it will be real death..." Wang Chen recalled the voice of the junior sister just now.
Looking into the void, a shadowy figure appeared.
"Qionghua faction! You are playing tricks on me."
There is no such thing as a trial where there is an inexplicable risk of falling, and one is not allowed to give up.
The Six-Path Sword appeared in his hand, trembling slightly, as if he had seen an old friend whom he had not seen for a long time.
When he assumed the identity of Jiang Yu, he always used Jiang Yu's dark iron heavy sword.
But in terms of lethality, when he holds the Six Paths Sword, that's when he shows his true strength.
No one here can see him or know his identity, and he doesn't have to hide anything.
There were actually hundreds of those figures, and as soon as they walked out of the void, they rushed towards Wang Chen.
Being tricked by the Qionghua faction, Wang Chen was very angry. With a flash of his body, he turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the crowd.
These warriors all have cultivation levels between the third and fifth Nirvana. They have different appearances, different magic weapons, and even different magic formulas.
Zheng! A huge sword lotus, half green and half gold, bloomed in the crowd, killing dozens of people in an instant.
After these lifeless bodies fell to the ground, they were like deflated rubber balls, slowly melting into rich spiritual energy.
Huh?
Wang Chen actually saw an acquaintance among the crowd.
It was Jiang Tianxiong, and even Du Zida, Hua Wangu and others.
So, these people must be the replicas of the Xuan-level disciples on the trial stone tablet!
To be able to copy it so realistically, the ancient immortal magic formula is indeed mysterious.
Zheng!
The second sword lily blooms.
Suddenly, only a few of the shadowy figures were left, and they were chopped to death by Wang Chen's swords.
The large amount of spiritual power left behind by these clones after their death slowly sank into the ground, and was unexpectedly recovered by this trial formation.
Wang Chen was in a bad mood. There was room for the spiritual energy he had worked so hard to gain to be recovered by the formation, and he controlled the ancestral energy to devour it crazily like a whale sucking water.
These spiritual energies are actually very pure, far superior to the Yuanling Stones from the outside world.
To the outside world, this amount of pure spiritual energy is worth risking one's life for. Wang Chen suddenly felt that participating in this trial was not an unacceptable thing.
Of course, not everyone can have his energy-devouring technique.
At this time, dozens more people walked out of the void, and Xiao Bing was among them.
He is the earth-level cultivator on the stone tablet.
Although the number of earth-level cultivators is more than ten times less than that of Xuan-level cultivators, their overall cultivation has climbed a level, reaching the fourth and fifth levels of nirvana.
"The Qionghua faction wanted to trick me, but they didn't expect that I could steal their formation spirit energy."
"Five trials? So what if it's ten times." Wang Chen looked cold and threw himself into the crowd.
On one side of the trial formation, where he stood fighting just now, a figure that was not absolutely beautiful but was endearing slowly emerged. It was Shi Mei.
She opened her empty eyes and slowly said: "During the trial, if you feel that you can't pass it, you can give up at any time."
Zheng!
The roar of sword energy rising to the sky rang out, covering up the sound of his words.
Looking into the distance, Wang Chen was frantically slashing the clones of those earth-level disciples, without even hearing her words.
"Hey, why has he already started the trial?" The younger junior sister was stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "Hey, the energy of the formation is about to be exhausted, and even saying a word can't keep me intact."
After saying that, she slowly dimmed again until she disappeared.