The ancient city of Aram, the realm of trials, the realm of steel, the realm within the realm. The so-called nine trials of the will of Syria are in full swing here, and there will always be people who fall, and there will always be people who will be reborn and transformed because of the fall of others.

And on this battlefield where steel and metal and mysterious power have evolved, whether it is a monk who has successfully bred a Gu worm or a monk who has not been able to have a Gu worm of his own for various reasons, all of them rushed forward one after another into the pool of blood.

At this moment, they are the Gu worms in the hands of the mysterious will, in essence, they are more like Gu worms than the Gu worms that they have worked so hard to bring, killing is an extremely boring process for them, and after a long time, even monks will have the possibility of getting lost.

This is indeed a different kind of test, but it is only of different meaning to both the layout and the entrant. There were nine trials, and now we were in the final few trials.

From the beginning to the present, with the exception of Bai Ye, a trialist who has had a strange experience and has never entered the blood pool of the Source Land until now, the mentality of almost all the monks has changed to some degree.

From sober to lost, from improvisation to having to adapt to the overall situation, from full of fiery fighting spirit to feeling confused about the road ahead, all the trialists only used a process of constant fighting.

And until now, there have been a few sober people who have seen the horror of this so-called trial of choosing a successor. In fact, from the beginning of their entry into the game, as long as they continue to experience according to the program set by the will, they have already lost.

From the moment they received the baptism of the mysterious substance of the origin and accepted the cultivation method of the Gu Clan, they had already begun the lost path of their Dao thoughts, and when they experienced one trial after another, they themselves would not have known that they were in such a subtle transformation.

But if you guess according to the Gu Clan's Gu refining tradition, maybe by the end of the entire Nine Realms Trial, only one person will come out of this blood-colored battlefield alive.

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However, at this moment, White Night is uniting with Ah Jin against all the monks on this battlefield. In fact, if each and every one of these monks were to exert all their strength to suppress Bai Ye and Ah Jin, this group of monks might not be able to achieve a real victory.

Although the number of people was already their only advantage, it was just such an advantage that could bring unimaginable pressure to Bai Ye and Ah Jin.

To date, there are still more than eight hundred of them. And among these more than 800 people, each of them has the strength above the god transformation stage, not to mention that among them there are also powerful scattered cultivators and descendants of the Great Dao Sect, their true combat power cannot be evaluated by ordinary cultivation realm.

Just as the current White Night was able to use the strength of the fifth-order beginner-level demon clan to kill the ordinary merger stage cultivators, the same is true of such a group of terrifying combat power hidden in the crowd, from the root and essence, this is the same truth.

But alas, they are monks, and at the same time human. Human nature is complex, with strengths and weaknesses, and at this moment, their complex nature obviously does not allow them to go all out.

A monk whose Dao Heart has been lost may follow the guidance of the insect nature and become cruel and bloodthirsty, so that he will strike with all his might regardless of the consequences.

But those monks who are still awake, especially the descendants of the Great Dao Sect, are all calculating existences, and if it is easy, they will not go all out.

Maybe even if you really shoot in anger, it will be seven points for your own efforts, and three points for yourself. From the current situation, this is simply a battlefield of separate battles, and a small number of them understand that if they are serious at the beginning, they will really lose, but they really have to be serious at the beginning...... As for the truth in this, it is all in plain sight.

This is the place where the Nine Trials take place, a world of steel and metal. But now this place has long since lost its original scenery, and there are no silver, white and flawless metal floors and diamond thorns, and there are no more demonic and charming source blood pools.

At this moment, after countless tragic battles, the steel and metal in this world have been shattered, and the so-called source is even more broken.

The world is devastated, not to mention the bright red pools. At this moment, the blood pool was no longer pure, and with the contamination of the monk's blood and the blood of various insects, this blood pool obviously did not feel like it had before at first glance.

It's as if a small pond with crystal clear water has been polluted by sediment, and it has become muddy, and all you can see at a glance is endless impurities.

For a time, the monks were also at odds with the two of them, and the choices of both sides made this battlefield doomed to become a chaotic place, and the weak were destined to perish in such a tragic and terrible battle.

Unlike Ah Jin's hidden assassination tactics, Bai Ye adopted his usual fierce style, showing all his strength and using absolute power to suppress the joint suppression of these monks.

He has Fan Li's blood, which is equivalent to inheriting Fan Li's Tao invisibly. And the demon god who created endless brilliance in the past is like this, and his shot is full strength, and he responds to everything with the most noble and indelible will.

Seek sublimation in the all-out battle, let yourself no longer wander on the edge of death all the time, so as to find the true meaning of life and death in it, and seek real breakthrough and transformation in such a limit.

You know, in the environment of that era, it was an extremely dangerous choice to make a move without using your true strength, and in a sense, it was crazy to die.

The battlefield of witches and demons is not a game, and there is never a chance to reopen. There, death is death, the strong can also have a fallen title, and the weak are not as humble as a rain of blood on the battlefield.

He rose at the end of that era when he was Mocheng, and in the years before him he traveled to every corner he could, and his way began with hatred and ended with hatred. He worked hard and cultivated to the realm of a half-step saint in his life, but after all, he couldn't withstand the turbulence of the times.

During that long and long period of practice, he witnessed the beginning and end of many things, and there were many things that he had not witnessed. And the experience of the remnant city of the Gu clan in the Wild Land can be regarded as one of his biggest gains recently.

That long period of coma made him re-acquaint himself with the era from the glory of the ancient to the collapse and decay from the perspective of a grass, and in that strange experience, he saw a demon god from unknown to unknown to everyone in the world.

This experience gave him a new understanding of Fan Lifa, allowing him to sublimate his current powerful bloodline, and it can be said that without that experience, I am afraid that he would not be able to face so many Terran monks at once.

Among the more than 800 people who are cultivating, there are a lot of hard bones, and even now, it is very difficult for Bai Ye to gnaw at them. But for the current white night, it's just hard to gnaw, which doesn't mean that the white night can't be bitten......

Fan Li may never have thought about what kind of terrifying existence he had created just to repay the decision he made to repay the cause and effect.

"Pity the world, obey the sky, slaughter ......"

At this moment, Bai Ye was silently suspended in mid-air, and under the gaze of the monks and the bombardment of various means, he silently raised his hand.

The hands converged, and the fingers began to move, forming one mysterious and profound seal after another. Scarlet brilliance appeared on his hands at this moment, and one after another intricate runes derived from his seal, encircling his body.

At this moment, Bai Ye's white hair is like a waterfall galaxy dancing with the wind, coupled with his truly extraordinary terrifying double pupils, the whole person is like a god who has fallen into the mortal world.

"Click, click—"

"This ...... It's—"

I don't know whose exclamation sounded at this moment, and the sound of chains sliding and colliding also appeared in the noisy trial realm at this moment, and it was extremely harsh.

However, the next scene that appeared in front of the eyes of the monks shocked them all. Among them are not only ordinary trialists, but also powerful and pretentious loose cultivators and descendants of the Great Dao system.

Even, this includes Ah Jin, who has just successfully killed a monk and disappeared. Of course, if you should be most shocked at this moment, and you are already shocked to the point of collapse, then there is only one person, and he is Qi Daochen who was held in his hand like a dead dog by Ah Jin.

The sequence of the dignified Dust Stain Sect exists, a peerless genius who focuses on cultivating the terrifying ancient methods of the sect...... It's a pity that he didn't almost experience such a visual and auditory feast that could break him.

If he hadn't become stupid, then none of the monks present would have been able to see what the White Night was doing better than him

Qi Daochen's life, to be honest, he has to practice for thousands of years, not to mention. But now, if this guy still has sense, then he will definitely feel that every minute and second he spent for his cultivation before has been in vain.

If he could, Qi Daochen would definitely prefer to be an ordinary mortal now.

"This, this, this...... This!"

In the hall where the representatives of various forces gathered, a voice continued to sound, which was very angry, causing the poor hall to tremble again.

That person and several people around him were all cultivators of the Dust Staining Sect, and they could be called the pinnacle of merit, and they were already cultivators of the Tribulation. But now, they were even more furious than they had just been.

Because what Bai Ye performed was the immortal legendary technique of his Dust Staining Sect - "Blood Brake Chain Huajing". And when the blood-colored divine chain in the sky and the means that broke out together with many monks collided together, Qi Daochen's representatives of the division almost fainted directly.

"This son is too terrifying, how can the demon clan have such a character......

At this moment, they were completely speechless in the boundless rage. And in that silence, they felt a deep sense of powerlessness and frustration.

But now they know one more thing, that is, the Dust Dyeing Sect, which is a big shame...... His own sect has really cultivated a great genius......

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