Jiang Mo didn't stay here too long, these people are all here to replenish their vitality, even if Han Xuan, who has had a holiday with Jiang Mo, will not make a move on Jiang Mo at this time, no one knows when the supply of vitality in the Nian Pool will stop.

After leaving this place, Jiang Mo's divine power dispersed, and the entire ancient battlefield seemed to be under his supervision.

After about half a pillar of incense, Jiang Mo swept towards the northwest, there was no strong military formation there, but there was a thief of about 1,000 people, and it was also a very huge force when it appeared here.

"That's them!" Jiang Mo secretly said in his heart, he wanted to choose this thousand-person thief team as a whetstone.

The power of the phantom thousand weights, Jiang Mo knows better than anyone else, but this needs to be honed, and his divine power has just been promoted to the ninth order, and he can't fully control it at this time.

Jiang Mo had a faint hunch that the ninth-order divine thought power would become his killer weapon!

In the endless desert, thousands of thieves galloped wildly, and smoke and dust rose behind him, and at some point, a white-haired young man dressed in black had already followed.

At this time, Jiang Mo did not use any martial arts, and just by relying on his divine thoughts, he condensed an iron horse.

A deafening roar came out, and the thousand-person thief team stopped, and the leader's eyes froze, and then he roared violently, commanding his subordinates to rush towards Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo stood in place, not moving, and thousands of troops and horses had already rushed out beside him, going to kill the enemy.

His mind was moving, a python cow, the horns were tied with sharp blades, but the tail was ignited, those pythons began to run wildly, their eyes were red, and when they saw the thief, they picked up the horns, and the sharp blade slashed at the thief's body, and for a while, the man turned on his back.

A quarter of an hour later, the thousand-person thief team had disappeared, and Jiang Mo was looking for the next target again.

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In the past half a month, Jiang Mo has defeated dozens of elite divisions one after another, and his Divine Mind Battle Skills have also been honed.

Now, with just one movement of his mind, he can conjure thousands of swords out of thin air, which are no different from the real ones and have a real killing effect.

When Jiang Mo felt that the power of the phantom had risen to a level, he got the news again.

Of the eight hundred monks who entered this ancient battlefield, more than a hundred were eliminated, and some even fell here completely, which shows the degree of cruelty.

The remaining 600 or so monks were asked to go to the review stand of the ancient battlefield to be inspected by Lord Tianxuanzi.

Moreover, that message also conveyed a meaning, this time, Lord Tianxuanzi will personally name those monks who perform well, have the opportunity to enter the Tianjiao List and get rich rewards, and the top three people on the Tianjiao List can make requests to Lord Tianxuanzi, as long as it is not too much, Lord Tianxuanzi will be satisfied.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, the reason why Jiang Mo came to the Central Domain, firstly, is to seek a breakthrough in the realm and reach the Martial Saint Rank, and secondly, to find a place to return to the ruins, obtain the Void Magic Stone, and hand it over to the Star Frost Empress, in exchange for the safety of Ling'er's mother and daughter.

Thinking of Ling'er's mother and daughter, even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers ahead, Jiang Mo will not hesitate to step through!

Right now, Jiang Mo's martial arts cultivation has reached the six-star Martial Venerable, but he still doesn't know anything about the news of the land of returning to the ruins.

If you can enter the top three, ask Tian Xuanzi about it, maybe you can know some, although the chance is slim, Jiang Mo is willing to try his best.

At this moment, a large number of figures flew from all directions of the ancient battlefield to the location of the review stand.

These figures in the sky, all of them have a strong aura, and thousands of monks of the Martial Venerable rank have been eliminated to more than six hundred people, and it is foreseeable that these people must be the elite of the elite.

It didn't take long for the review stand to be surrounded by figures, Tian Xuanzi was sitting in the first place, and an elder in a white robe was in charge of the review.

"Everyone waited in line, and then handed over their identity tokens to the old man. The white-robed elder said with a smile.

The more than 600 monks around the review platform, if nothing else, will be the pillars of the Central Domain in the future, and even the entire Heavenly Dance Continent will have the right to speak.

Tian Xuanzi's move can also be regarded as digging talents for the Central Domain.

He also has a very prominent identity, that is, the honorary palace master of the Central Domain Academy, but he is very low-key, and few people know his identity.

In the crowd, Jiang Mo encountered a familiar shadow, condensation frost.

When entering this ancient battlefield, because Jiang Mo was transmitted by the light of the black mirror, he was separated from the condensation frost, and now they met at the review stand, indicating that the condensation frost had also passed the assessment.

"Frost Palace Master. Jiang Mo said with a smile.

"Sir, just call me Frost, otherwise it will be too raw. "The condensation frost light veil covers the face, which has a unique style, attracting many male monks to look at this place.

"Good. Jiang Mo nodded.

After a few brief greetings, the two saw a handsome boy dressed in white and holding a feather fan standing in the spotlight.

"That person is Zhang Ruochen, a genius in the Kongming Hall, and it is said that his cultivation has reached the peak of the Nine-Star Martial Venerable!"

"It has long been rumored that this person is a popular candidate for the top three on the Tianjiao list!"

"In addition to him, there is also Reddy of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, who is said to be a beast trainer who is born to make wild beasts close. ”

There were bursts of discussions, and the Yin Soul Value obtained by each monk was only clear to Tianxuanzi and them, so the monks who participated in the Tianxuan Autumn Hunt were not clear, the top of the Yin Soul Value list had already changed hands, and Jiang Mo had been firmly entrenched at the top of the list.

When a monk walked up to the white-robed elder and handed out his identity token, the white-robed elder not only wrote down the person's name, but also read out the person's Yin Soul value, which was also one of the factors considered in the final consideration.

"Luo Beishi, the middle stage of the Seven-Star Martial Venerable, 37,800 Yin Soul Points. ”

"Han Baiguang, the late stage of the six-star martial venerable, 39,000 Yin Soul points. ”

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One by one, the names were pronounced, and some of them walked up and handed out their identity tokens, which were ranked according to the Yin Soul Value, from low to high, so everyone present was looking forward to whether the person at the top of the Yin Soul Value List in the end was Zhang Ruochen, or a dark horse killed by other forces.

The last person is, the stronger he is, and the higher the Yin Soul value he gets.

"Reddy, in the late stage of the eight-star martial venerable, 193,000 Yin Soul points. The white-robed elder spoke, his eyes looking at Reddy of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, revealing a look of appreciation.

When his words fell, the crowd couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamations, a little surprised by Reddy's strength, and Zhang Ruochen's feather fan shook slightly, his face was slightly proud, and he hadn't pronounced his name yet, obviously the top of the list.

Everyone also looked at Zhang Ruochen with envy.

"Zhang Ruochen, in the late stage of the Nine-Star Martial Venerable, 230,000 Yin Soul Value. After the white-robed elder spoke, he immediately commented: "Not bad." ”

Zhang Ruochen walked up to the high platform and handed out his identity token, although he wanted to be humble, but the smug look on his face could not be completely concealed.

"To achieve such an achievement today, in addition to thanking the sect for cultivation, I also want to thank the predecessors of Tianxuanzi for the opportunity. Zhang Ruochen seemed to be giving an acceptance speech, however, the white-haired elder looked at him with a strange expression.

"Zhang Ruochen, the old man's list hasn't been read yet. ”

(End of chapter)