"No more!" As the rough voice fell, the place suddenly fell into a strange silence. Everyone was a little emotional.
Some people did not expect that this was the inheritance left by a powerful ninth-level half-immortal. Some people had heard about the reputation of the Golden Fox Ancestor and were a little excited. Others were a little dumbfounded that the legendary senior who was invincible in the semi-immortal realm in the early stage of semi-immortal actually had such a "personality".
But the silence didn't last long, and was broken by a cold shout: "No trash? Are you kidding me! I'm a fifth-level god cultivator. Do you know how many people in the world can't even reach the level of god cultivation?! You actually said one? Is the fifth level of spiritual cultivation a waste?!"
Immediately, everyone saw the Yu family cultivator who had been blown away before erupting with a billowing momentum and rushing straight into the center. Then……
There was nothing more. The moment he touched the golden light beam, his figure suddenly expanded and turned into a pool of blood. Some people who were close were even covered in hot blood.
At this time, another young and sweet voice came from the golden light beam: "Everyone only has one chance to challenge~"
"Really, you losers, just get out and don't block other people's way. The ancestors choose successors, and there are also a few losers." As he said that, the voice in the beam of light suddenly turned into an extremely cold, domineering and mature female voice.
"Of course, you can challenge a second time, as long as you are not afraid of death." When he said this, the voice in the light pillar became eerie and cold again. Like hungry ghosts in hell, choosing people to eat.
"A strong cultivator of the gods actually died like this." One person swallowed and sighed.
"Yeah, who would have thought that a powerful and powerful cultivator of the gods would be killed like an ant." Everyone was a little emotional, and a chill came into their hearts.
"Actually, it's not surprising. To us, cultivating gods is a powerful thing. But to the Golden Fox ancestor, there is no difference between cultivating gods, condensing spirits, transforming liquids, and practicing qi. They are all ants!"
Another person said thoughtfully, and these wise words immediately aroused a burst of praise from the people around him.
"Damn it!" Yu Menglin's face turned cold. Before anything happened, one of his Yu family cultivators was missing.
"Hahaha." Beside the light pillar, Jun Luoyun laughed wildly, not caring about Meng Lin's ugly face, and said: "Okay, okay, you are worthy of the ancestor of the Golden Fox. That's right, every time there is always some trash picked up in the ruins cave, Why is it cheap? Naturally, all the things left by the strong should be geniuses, so that we can make better use of those things!"
After saying that, Jun Luoyun cupped his hands at the others and said, "Guys, I'll go in first."
As he spoke, Jun Luoyun stomped his steps, and a violent and domineering power instantly overwhelmed the entire audience. Feeling this momentum, many people feel tight in their chests. What's more, some people groaned and their blood boiled.
"Open it!" Jun Luoyun shouted angrily, a layer of dark golden light filled the fist, and then he punched the light pillar hard.
Buzzing…
As Jun Luoyun punched out, the entire light pillar trembled. From where the fist hit, ripples swayed out. Finally, there was just a click, and a crack more than ten centimeters long opened in the light beam.
At this moment, a voice sounded again from the beam of light. The voice was young and sweet, like a petite and cute little sister: "Eighth-level god cultivator, even if injured, he can still injure an ordinary ninth-level god cultivator. Passed!"
As the words fell, a golden ray of light emerged from the light pillar, wrapping Jun Luoyun and pulling him into the light pillar. At the same time, the crack that appeared before healed instantly, as if it had never been damaged at all.
"Oh? It's interesting." Feng Wuyan looked at the beam of light in front of him, with a hint of interest in his eyes. He smiled and punched out with a bang.
boom!
As Feng Wuyan's fist hit, the entire light pillar actually trembled violently at this moment. The next moment, there was only a "click" sound, and where the fist hit, dense cracks like spider webs appeared in the light beam.
Another sweet female voice sounded: "Seventh-level cultivator, the attack is enough to severely damage the ordinary eighth-level cultivator, qualified."
The light enveloped Feng Wuyan and brought him in.
After that, Yu Menglin, Xing Ruolan, and Yuwen Chengdu, the leader of the Yu family, successively broke through the obstacles and entered the light pillar.
Among them, Xing Ruolan was the most surprising. She actually smashed one side of the light pillar to pieces, directly exposing the ancient stone door in the light pillar.
And an unusually sweet voice came from the stone gate: "The sixth-level god cultivator is enough to kill the ordinary seventh-level god cultivator in an instant, and he can be considered a genius!"
Of course, in addition to those five people, many people came to challenge later. Although some people entered the light pillar, no one as shocking as Xing Ruolan appeared again.
Of course, even if they are not as good as Xing Ruolan, those who enter the light pillar are still enviable. Because there were more people present, there was no way they could stop the force of the counter-shock, and they were all shaken back. Naturally, he couldn't enter the real cave.
And for those who are unqualified, the voice in the light pillar is also extremely cold and merciless. Even from time to time, someone would say: "Trash, get out!" or "No way, why are there such trashy Ninglings in this world!"
After being ridiculed by the voices inside the stone gate, most people shook their heads helplessly and left this place, preparing to return to the mountains to find other opportunities.
Only a few people felt that the spiritual energy was stronger here, so they sat down cross-legged here and started practicing.
Soon, Jinchen and his party also came outside the cave. After finding a person who was about to leave and asking about the situation, he also came to the light pillar.
"Is this the first selection for the Golden Fox Patriarch?" He Wei looked at the beam of light in front of him, with a hint of bitterness on his lips.
He had heard the rules. For someone like him who is in the ninth level of Ningling Spirit, his counterattack force will reach the level of cultivating a god. Xiu Shen, He Wei couldn't help but frown when he thought of this.
"Don't think too much, just activate the blood demon seal and use your strongest attack." Jin Chen glanced at He Wei and said.
"Okay." He Wei nodded. Secretly cheering myself up: Don't be afraid, I have also taken the Guiyuan Spirit Fruit. The quality of my spiritual energy is much higher than that of ordinary people, no problem.
Thinking like this, He Wei took a deep breath and slowly made a few seals, and a faint smell of blood wafted out of him.
At the same time, his aura continued to rise, and he was faintly approaching the cultivation level.
"Ah - Fengyun Duan!" He Wei shouted angrily, drew out his sword, and activated his sword skills.
A crescent-shaped white sword light suddenly shot out, turned into a stream of light, and hit the light pillar hard.
At this moment, a burst of aura as thick as a mountain suddenly erupted from the light pillar. Terrifying dark golden light surged down layer by layer, pressing against the sword light that hit the light pillar.
Seeing this scene, many people sitting cross-legged sneered and laughed: "Haha, there is really an unlucky guy with the ninth level of spirit condensation who challenges the Golden Fox Patriarch's trial."
"That's right, if Ninth Stage Ning Ling is facing a light pillar at the cultivation level, how can it possibly pass through? I'm afraid this person is not a fool!"
However, they hadn't been laughing for long when one of them suddenly shrank his pupils, then pointed at what he was talking about, and kept shouting: "He, he, he, he..."
"Isn't he just a fool for being so excited?" the person next to the man laughed.
But just after he finished laughing, he opened his mouth wide and looked ahead with horror, as if he had seen a ghost.
Within a few seconds, the place suddenly became quiet. Everyone sitting cross-legged couldn't help but rub their eyes, and some even pinched themselves to see if this dream-like situation was real.
Immediately afterwards, those people all felt their throats were dry, and they all swallowed their saliva, somewhat in disbelief.
Because, He is wrapped in golden light and enters the pillar of light.
