Chapter 762: Immortal Will First
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Supreme Killer
- The Wicked Heart
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- 2021-01-31 08:08:27
Chapter 762: The First Weight of Immortal Will
Boom!
A blast came from the phantom of the Battle Soul Palace, and seeing time as the time was getting closer and closer to half a cup of tea, a group of figures suddenly flew out of the phantom of the Battle Soul Palace.
"Brother Wu, why did you come out?" A woman in a blue dress suddenly appeared next to one of the black-clothed young monks and asked.
"I have been inside for three hours, and I have already passed the assessment. Why haven't I come out yet, haha, did I get the first place?" The young man named Senior Brother Wu showed a bright smile on his face.
Before entering the Battle Soul Palace, he had heard that he was a super genius who could stay for about an hour, and he was a genius among the super geniuses after three hours, and it was not difficult to get the first place.
"Why, Qian'er, shouldn't you be happy for me?" Seeing the pale face of the woman in the green skirt, Senior Brother Wu frowned, a flash of dislike in his eyes.
The woman in the green skirt lowered her head and was silent.
Senior Brother Wu's face was slightly dark, as he was about to get angry, then his eyes turned to the surrounding crowd, only to find that the eyes of the surrounding monks were full of disdain and contempt.
His eyes seemed to be looking at a fool, and there was no awe for the first strong man at all.
"Qian'er, what's the matter?" Brother Wu finally found something was wrong, so he had to look at Qian'er, the woman in the green skirt.
"Brother Wu, you are still more than 30 breaths away from even half a cup of tea." Qian'er, a woman in green skirt, explained.
"What? Impossible!" Senior Brother Wu had an unbelievable look. He had been in it for three hours. How could there be less than half a tea time.
"Ah~"
At this moment, a scream was passed down from the Palace of Battle Soul Palace, and several figures flew out at the same time.
And this is just the beginning, as the time for Banzha Cha is getting closer and closer, more and more people fly out.
"Really not?" Senior Brother Wu trembled. If he stayed for three hours, how could these people stay for a shorter time than him?
There are many geniuses in the nine dynasties of the Southern Territory, but there are not so many.
Seeing the ironic gaze around him, Brother Wu couldn't wait to find a place to get in. He didn't even pass the assessment and was still the first place?
"Senior Brother Wu, what have you experienced inside?" Qian'er asked, as if deliberately helping Senior Brother Wu.
"I entered a world of ice and snow, where many monsters chased me, I fleeed while fighting, and persisted for three hours, but finally couldn't resist it and crushed the jade pieces." Senior Brother Wu explained, with an ugly look on his face : "I didn't expect that the flow of time inside would be different from the outside."
"How is it possible, there is not half tea time yet?"
"I have stayed for four hours, why hasn't half tea time yet, what kind of assessment is this?"
Almost at the same time, there were several angry shouts in the distance, and they also stayed in the phantom of the Battle Soul Palace for several hours, but no one thought that the outside world didn't even have time for half a cup of tea.
"The one who continues to make noise, die!"
Suddenly, a blast came from a distance, and the sound resounded like a blast of thunder. A middle-aged man in a white robe behind Elder Jiang stepped forward.
The cultivators all around heard the words and fell silent for an instant, no one dared to provoke the majesty of the holy city messenger.
"It's not that Er Deng has really experienced several hours, but Er Deng's heart thinks that in the past several hours, the state is born from the heart, and the evaluation of the Battle Soul Palace has always been fair and fair." Elder Jiang waved his hand. , Looked at the monks' way around very kindly.
The monks blushed for a while, and Elder Jiang said that the situation is born from their heart. They are in a dangerous situation, thinking that time is passing quickly, and they want to get a good ranking, then the time passing in the illusion will also become faster. .
The crowd suddenly calmed down, and the elders of the Battle Soul Academy also explained to them, everyone did not dare to continue speaking.
As the elder of the Battle Soul Palace, being able to explain to them is already considered worthy of them.
when!
At this moment, a loud bell rang, and the crowd's eyes condensed, all falling on the phantom of the Battle Soul Palace.
"It's time for half a cup of tea." A white-robed monk behind Elder Jiang said softly, with a very indifferent tone.
"Elder Jiang, it seems that there are more than 800 people who have not come out." Another white robe monk said in a low voice.
"There are more than eight hundred, which is pretty good." Elder Jiang said lightly. It doesn't matter to him how many people passed. What is important to him is how many people can hold a stick of incense, or an hour.
Because of those people, they are qualified to be trained in the Battle Soul Palace. After all, even if these people enter the Wushuang Holy City, they will not all join the Battle Soul Palace, and they can also join other forces.
"Hey, why haven't any of the people from the Emperor's dynasty been eliminated?" Suddenly, someone looked at the Fire Emperor and Sword Emperor in surprise.
Since the beginning of the primary election, the two of them have stood there, but now after half a cup of tea has passed, only two of them are still standing there.
In this way, doesn't it mean that all the monks in the Great Li Dynasty passed the examination?
Among the crowd, Granny Tianxiang’s expression was extremely ugly. She hated Xiao Fan, and even the monks of the Great Li Dynasty also hated them. She said coldly in her heart: "Xiao Fan, even if you can pass the test, I have already fought Jiang Changqing. Well, hello, there is only one dead end when entering Wushuang Holy City."
The Sword Emperor and Fire Emperor's expressions were very calm, as if they had guessed the ending a long time ago.
Although only more than 50 people were selected this time, everyone is an elite among the elite, and it is natural to pass the assessment.
Elder Jiang glanced at where the Sword Emperor and Fire Emperor were, a cold light flashed deep in his eyes, and said in his heart: "Even Chu Tianxiang dare to offend, you are really looking for death."
In the phantom of the Battle Soul Palace, in the dark world, there were mysterious spirit power fluctuations in Xiao Fan's body. This spirit power fluctuation actually blocked the power of darkness.
Xiao Fan put away the soul-devouring blood silkworm, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Now he, even without the soul-devouring blood silkworm, can prevent the passage of soul power.
"It is worthy of the immortal will. If you fully understand the first level, you will be able to live and flow endlessly." Xiao Fan felt his own changes, showing satisfaction.
He is now able to break through to the Battle Emperor Realm at any time.
But Xiao Fan soon calmed down. He stood up, sensing the darkness around him, and the silent space revealed terrible loneliness.
He was very curious about the question, is it real or illusion, if it is real, it is naturally the best thing.
However, if it is an illusion, after leaving, the immortal will he has understood, the dark energy he has absorbed will be vanished.
Looking at the white jade piece in his palm, Xiao Fan's eyes were ruthless: "Even if it is dangerous to summon the ghost war soul, I can still leave this space through this white jade piece. Moreover, summon the ghost war soul, not only It can only prove whether it is an illusion, and perhaps the cause of my death before."
Thinking of this, Xiao Fan's expression changed, and the ghost war soul suddenly appeared. At the same time, his fingers pinched the white jade piece, making plans to leave at any time.