Li Linglong also nodded and said, "After all, no matter how good the opportunity is, it is not as important as the final ranking in the third round."
Hearing this, Zhao Zhen and Sheng Xue also nodded.
They knew what Li Linglong and Liu Sheng meant, which was not to be fooled by the short-term benefits but to see the longer-term benefits.
The more long-term benefit is the final third round ranking battle.
As long as they get a high ranking in the third round, they will get greater benefits, and they will also gain greater benefits for the land community behind them.
Of course they will.
Similarly, when Zhao Zhen and others were thinking like this, the eyes of other geniuses from the mainland on the platform also changed, and finally there was a look of determination in their eyes.
Obviously, they also understand the key point of the second round, which is to come out as soon as possible.
You can fight for the benefits appropriately, but that is just fighting for them appropriately.
What they want to do with all their strength is to strive for a high ranking. Only in this way can they truly maintain the greatest competitiveness in the third round.
And a quarter of an hour passed so quickly.
After a quarter of an hour was up, Xuan Wuxin, who was sitting cross-legged in the void, suddenly opened his eyes.
"I announce that the second round of the competition has officially begun! Everyone, come in!"
Whoosh whoosh!
Just as Xuan Wuxin's words fell to the ground, a series of piercing sounds suddenly sounded, but all the geniuses on the platform turned into streams of light and rushed directly into the passage.
In just two breaths, all the geniuses on the platform disappeared, and the people in the surrounding stands stared directly at Xuan Wuxin.
Aware of the gazes of countless people, Xuan Wuxin said calmly, "The second round involves more opportunities, so I will not use the water mirror method for you to watch."
"You just have to wait for the results."
After saying this, Xuan Wuxin just shut his mouth, and everyone in the stands looked disappointed when they heard this.
Of course, they are disappointed, but they dare not be dissatisfied.
After all, Xuan Wuxin is the messenger of Tiandi Mountain, and Tiandi Mountain is an organization in the Xutian Realm, and can be said to be the immediate boss of the four continents.
How dare they have any opinions? Naturally, all we can do is wait quietly.
As for the thoughts of the outside world, the geniuses who have entered the realm of chance naturally have no idea.
Because at this moment, they all encountered a huge test at the same time.
"Is this...an illusion?"
After muttering to himself, Zhao Zhen suddenly realized that he was on a battlefield.
And this battlefield is different from ordinary battlefields.
A normal battlefield is a charge of armed men and horses, a confrontation of blood and fire, mixed with countless roars and wails.
But the battlefield here is more like a silent and chaotic fight.
There is no camp or position, there is only fighting and killing for individuals.
Of course, that's not the point.
The point is that these people who are fighting and killing each other are all acquaintances of Zhao Zhen!
It can be said that every one of them died in the hands of Zhao Zhen!
"Zhao Zhen, accept your fate!"
"Zhao Zhen, I'm going to kill you!"
Angry roars sounded one after another, and the next moment, all those who had died in Zhao Zhen's hands rushed towards Zhao Zhen!
Seeing these people, Zhao Zhen's eyes became serious.
He did not take action immediately, but chose to dodge.
Because he knows that it is not simple here.
After all, these people died long ago.
For example, there were many soldiers from the Hanxue Dynasty, and many sects from the Shenlong Dynasty that he destroyed.
He even saw Zhou Jingshen and Zhou Jinghai and his son among them.
Naturally, he understood that this was no longer an ordinary illusion.
Ordinary illusions will make people feel as fantasy as possible
The environment is the real world.
But in this illusion, people who enter here are told that this is an illusion.
Because the people who appear here are all the people I killed before, so what is this if not an illusion?
Naturally, Zhao Zhen understood that this was not just a simple killing test.
"Can you actually visualize everyone you have killed? Then what is the test of this illusion?"
Thoughts flashed through Zhao Zhen's mind, but at this moment, Zhao Zhen couldn't understand the purpose of this illusion.
And just when Zhao Zhen was thinking about this, these objects he had killed before were already approaching him.
"Um?"
This immediately made Zhao Zhen raise his eyebrows, but at this moment he was using the speed of Wu Tian's eighth level.
And these people who were killed by him were not at the eighth level of Wutian, but they could catch up with him. So what's going on?
"Zhao Zhen, I want you to die!"
Suddenly, a roar sounded, but at this moment, Zhou Jingshen actually arrived in front of Zhao Zhen in one step, and punched Zhao Zhen in the throat.
"snort!"
Seeing this blow, Zhao Zhen snorted coldly and punched out with the same punch!
boom!
Wave after wave of ancient, Taichu aura was released, and with the release of this aura, Zhao Zhen's fist directly collided with Zhou Jingshen's fist!
boom!
The explosion sounded, and Zhou Jingshen's figure exploded and turned into flesh and blood flying all over the sky!
But the moment Zhou Jingshen was beaten to death by him, Zhou Jinghai and other beings killed by Zhao Zhen also pounced on him, and all kinds of attacks immediately covered Zhao Zhen.
Facing these attacks, Zhao Zhen also had cold eyes. With a shake of his palm, the long sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and he killed him fiercely in the next moment!
"Pangu's powerful sword technique! Open the sky!"
Uh-huh!
An extremely thick green sword light emerged, and the moment this sword light emerged, it was like a huge broom. With just one sweep, the bodies of thousands of people killed by Zhao Zhen exploded.
"Build the land!"
Zhao Zhen didn't stop, and struck out with another sword. Suddenly, an earthy sword light emerged, and a vast and thick aura was released, which wiped out thousands of people killed by Zhao Zhen.
In the blink of an eye, the battlefield became quiet.
But under the light of Zhao Zhen's two magnificent swords, these phantoms that had been killed by Zhao Zhen were shattered one after another.
But Zhao Zhen did not relax.
Because he could see that the countless flesh and blood on the ground began to squirm.
And while squirming, figures one after another also reappeared again.
It was as if they were about to come back to life.
"Hmph, Creation!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Zhen snorted again and struck out with his third sword without hesitation!
Whoosh whoosh!
Countless air-piercing sounds sounded, and along with these air-piercing sounds, tens of thousands of cyan and khaki sword lights also burst out, each of which carried descending and heavy will, rushing directly towards these squirming flesh and blood!
boom!
The explosion sounded again.
I saw that under Zhao Zhen's move to create a world, the squirming flesh and blood exploded again!
The dead people who seemed to be coming back to life were broken again at this moment, and this time, the flesh and blood became more finely divided. They were no longer corpses, but meat paste!
Logically speaking, no matter what existence is strangled to pieces by the light of a sword, it is impossible for it to survive.
However, these meat sauces started to squirm again.
And while it is squirming, it is still changing into a human figure.
"Are you actually going to be resurrected? If you continue to kill like this, won't it be endless?"
His brows furrowed, but Zhao Zhen knew that if he was resurrected like this, it would prove that he had
It can no longer be solved by violence.
There must be a deeper purpose here.
And while Zhao Zhen was thinking about this, Zhou Jingshen, Zhou Jinghai, and many other beings who had died in Zhao Zhen's hands also took shape again.
At the same time, after they took shape this time, their auras actually became stronger than before.
If they were only equivalent to the first or second level of Wutian Realm before, then now, they have all become the third and fourth levels.
This naturally made Zhao Zhen frown even more tightly.
It doesn't matter if it can't be killed, and the more it is resurrected, the stronger it becomes.
So what is this?
"Hahaha...Zhao Zhen, you can't kill us here!"
At this moment, Zhou Jingshen also laughed wildly, "We are all immortal beings here!"
"Yes, Zhao Zhen! We are all your past, and the past cannot be changed! So, just wait to be killed by us!"
Zhou Jinghai also shouted coldly, but when he heard this, Zhao Zhen's eyes suddenly flashed.
"Is it the past? And it's still my past?"
"The past cannot be changed and the future is unpredictable. The only thing people can grasp is the present."
"I see, I understand!"
A series of thoughts passed through Zhao Zhen's mind. The next moment, Zhao Zhen's eyes lit up and a sneer appeared on his face.
"I see, this illusion is not so much an illusion that tests the will to fight, but rather an illusion that tests the soul."
"The past cannot be changed, and people in the past cannot be killed. Therefore, the more you try to use your will to erase the past, the more powerful your inner demons will be."
"So if you don't insist on erasing the past, you can truly accept the past."
"And only by truly accepting the past can we learn from the past and enrich the present."
Words came out one after another, and Zhao Zhen at this moment completely understood.
And after hearing these words, the eyes of the dead people around them with ferocious faces and murderous intent bursting out from their bodies also changed.
There seemed to be some fear and even more anger in their eyes.
This made the sneer on Zhao Zhen's face thicker.
The next moment, his palm shook, and the Qingyun Wandering Dragon in his hand immediately disappeared.
"Come on, don't you want to kill me?"
"Then you can kill them as you please, because in the final analysis, you are all just the transformation of my past thoughts."
"Since you are just thoughts from my past, how can you kill me?"
As soon as the words came out, Zhou Jingshen, Zhou Jinghai, and countless soldiers from the Hanxue Dynasty also roared, and the next moment they swarmed towards Zhao Zhen.
But Zhao Zhen just stood there with his hands open and allowed them to attack.
