The geniuses on the dark altar all had black mist rising under their feet and seeping into their bodies.

In the open space on the side, Ji Yuantong also regained consciousness.

"There are only nine who have been eliminated now?" Ji Yuantong swept his eyes, and his heart sank, "One hundred, I'm ranked ninety-two?"

How proud he was.

Since he was a child, he has been proud of his peers, and he looks down on those brothers and sisters in the family, and the family is also trying his best to cultivate him, hoping that the Ji family will have another powerful god and demon.

In this Yuan Chushan entrance assessment, he only regarded 'Meng Chuan' as a competitor. But in the end, the last assessment was chosen, but he was smashed with a stick, and he was almost at the bottom.

"Their inner will, is stronger than mine?" Ji Yuantong looked at the geniuses above, many of whom had never taken Heaven and Earth Treasures, he didn't pay attention to them before, but these geniuses were slowly going up step by step, but he had already stopped and was out.

......

"Ji Yuantong's potential is going to be greatly discounted, I hope that other gods and demons have a strong foundation, and there will be no more accidents. The gods and demons watching the battle thought.

Of course, Yuan Chushan attached great importance to those geniuses with strong foundations, high realms, and high fighting talents, and hoped that they would not have too fatal shortcomings in the last 'inner will'.

Layer upon step of stairs, geniuses fell one after another.

"Hahaha......"

Suddenly there was laughter among the gods and demons.

Because the youngest and most immature thirteen-year-old genius 'Yan Chitong' among this group of geniuses stopped when he reached the twenty-second floor, and his eyes became pitch black. The King of the East River also smiled and moved Yan Chitong down.

"Xihaihou, your son is very good. ”

"Yes, being able to walk to the twenty-second floor of the Dark Altar at the age of thirteen is very powerful. ”

"At the age of thirteen, he is still in the process of mental growth, and it is indeed excellent to be able to reach the twenty-second layer. These gods and demons all laughed and commented.

Yan Chitong is still a teenager.

Ji Yuantong has long been an adult, an adult, and his mind is generally mature. But it is still only to the seventeenth layer, which does worry many gods and demons.

"I lost. ”

Yan Chitong also regained consciousness, looking at the large number of geniuses on the dark altar, he couldn't help but clench his fists quite unwillingly, but when his gaze swept to Ji Yuantong around him, he grinned.

......

Thirty layers is the lowest limit that the gods and demons of the Yuan Chu Mountain think.

Fortunately, the other geniuses with strong foundation of gods and demons that they valued the most had all passed this lowest limit, and twenty-six out of a hundred geniuses failed to reach the thirtieth layer.

"Huh?"

"Chu Yong also stopped?"

The gods and demons frowned slightly.

The extremely famous royal capital stopped at the thirty-eighth floor on the first day, and his eyes became pitch black, like a sculpture.

Although it has passed the lowest limit, the result of '38 floors' is really mediocre, and even belongs to the 'middle and lower' level among the 100 people.

But immediately after-

Princess Li Ying, and 'Jin Huan', who was second only to Meng Chuan in speed, both stopped on the thirty-ninth floor.

"What?"

The three of them, one after another, stopped. ”

The King of Donghe and the others all frowned slightly, this time there were only ten gods and demons with a strong foundation in addition to Yan Chitong, it was Chu Yong, Yan Feng, Meng Chuan, Yan Yan, Zong Sha, Li Ying, Jin Huan, Ning Yibu, Dong Fang, and Ji Yuantong. Except for Yan Feng, the other nine are all extremely talented and have been cultivated by the family.

The cultivation realm and the foundation of gods and demons are very high, Ji Yuantong stopped at the seventeenth layer, and it was heart-wrenching, and Chu Yong, Li Ying, and Jin Huan also stopped at the thirty-seventh and eighth floors, which was only the middle and lower level among the hundreds.

Soon, the most sturdy 'Dong Fang' stopped on the forty-third floor, which belonged to the middle level, ranking around fifty out of a hundred people.

"Half of these ten gods and demons have a strong foundation, and half of them are below the fiftieth layer. The gods and demons looked at it calmly, as they expected, the foundation of the gods and demons had nothing to do with their inner will. Sixty-one out of the hundred geniuses failed to reach the fiftieth layer, and five of the ten gods and demons with strong foundations did not reach the fiftieth layer, which was a very normal ratio.

Time passes.

Geniuses are moving upwards step by step.

Ning Yibu, who stopped on the fifty-ninth floor, was also moved out of the dark altar.

"Huh?" After Ning Yibu regained his senses, he looked up and saw that the remaining geniuses on the Dark Altar at this moment were the slowest and sixty floors, "There are still eighteen geniuses left on the Dark Altar. ”

Among the geniuses he paid attention to, only Meng Chuan, Yan Yan, Zong Sha, and Yan Feng were still walking slowly on the dark altar, and they were all very difficult.

Meng Chuan felt trapped in a nightmare that was difficult to wake up from, but he was able to sense the presence of his body. It's like being half-asleep and half-awake.

"It's all illusions, it's all fake. ”

"Keep walking. ”

Meng Chuan struggled to stay awake, and his strong will struggled to control his body and keep him walking.

The illusion continued to shroud over, making Meng Chuan's consciousness feel like he was falling into the abyss, and many memories began to blur, and he began to confuse real memories and illusions, as if the illusions were real?

"Sober, stay sober. Meng Chuan's consciousness roared.

"You can't hold on to this illusion, and you have to kill all the monsters?" Meng Chuan roared in his heart.

He was furious.

Anger himself being affected by the vision.

But no matter how angry he is, his memory becomes more and more blurred, and his consciousness becomes more and more sinking. The illusion is more realistic.

He became a soldier and was facing an overwhelming siege of monsters on the battlefield with his companions, and his companions died one by one.

"Unstoppable, unstoppable. How can I stop so many monsters by myself, I will be killed. "I and my only remaining companions are in fear, and there are countless youkai who are coming, but there are very few of my own people. One by one, his companions were torn apart, and blood was spilled on them.

Fear and despair filled my heart.

Finally, he was the only one left on the battlefield! His companions were all dead, and countless monsters pounced on him.

There is no hope!

Finished!

"How could this be me?"

"So weak, so afraid! How could it be me?"

A roar rang out in my heart.

That's anger.

Anger for one's own weakness, anger for not oneself!

"I, Meng Chuan, have to kill even if I die, I can kill one and kill one, and I can kill ten and kill ten. Meng Chuan's will roared, "I, Meng Chuan, will never be afraid of the demon clan!

Meng Chuan's will is condensing, getting rid of these illusions, and his sense of the body is becoming stronger.

Meng Chuan regained some sobriety, and his memory was much clearer.

He remembered, he was still walking on the altar of darkness.

"Keep walking. ”

"Dongning Mansion, those weak ordinary people, for the sake of their children, use their bodies to resist the claws of monsters. ”

"The three elders, for the sake of the young clansmen, use their lives to resist. ”

"Generations, all rushing up. ”

"I'm one of them, how can I be afraid of the demon clan?"

"I swore that I would kill all the demon clans!

Meng Chuan's will was condensed, and he continued to go up step by step.