Just as Fang Xin and the other thousands of cultivators had just entered the Demon Saint Cave, although there were many people, there was still some room to spare.

Although there are only a few hundred people left in the current Demon Saint Cave, due to the strangeness of the Demon Saint Cave, the scale of the Demon Saint Cave has also changed, and it is just right to accommodate a few hundred people, and there is still some spare space.

It's just that since there are thousands of cultivators who have just entered the Demon Saint Cave, the cultivators who are too far away can see each other, and Fang Xin is surrounded by some cultivators he doesn't know.

Among the cultivators near Fang Xin, the only one he knew his identity was Lin Ling, the core disciple of the Earth Spirit Sect, Lin Ling had attracted much attention in the area near Fang Xin because he had slapped the iron sword to death with two palms, and Fang Xin naturally remembered Lin Ling, the core disciple from the Earth Spirit Gate.

However, now there are only a few hundred cultivators who have passed the second level, and the number of cultivators who can be seen has also increased a lot, such as Niu Xiang, who had never met before, was standing in front of Fang Xin and talking to him very happily at this moment.

All the cultivators who passed the first level of the trial were standing behind the stone beast array at this moment, and those cultivators who did not pass the first level of the stone beast formation had been ejected from the Demon Saint Cave regardless of whether they were dead or alive, and these cultivators who had passed the first level of the trial had all reached the transcendent realm without exception, and those mortal realm cultivators who had come to the Demon Saint Cave by relying on their relationships had already been eliminated by the Demon Saint Cave.

It can be said that the remaining cultivators now are all the best in the Southern Regions who are below the age of thirty, and the loose cultivator who originally carried the iron sword also had the strength to pass the first level of the Demon Saint Cave, but he provoked Lin Ling, who was stronger than him, and cut off his future and ended his life just because of a word and a move.

His death only achieved Lin Ling's reputation in this Demon Holy Cave, except for the cultivators who knew him, no other cultivators knew his name, only knew that he was a loose cultivator who used an iron sword, the world of cultivators was nothing more than this, people would only remember the winner, not the loser, no matter who the loser was, they would be collectively referred to as the loser, and the name of the winner would live forever.

"Huh?"

Fang Xin, who was talking to Niu Xiang, suddenly felt a murderous aura directed at him, and his heart moved slightly.

Fang Xin's senses were different from those of ordinary cultivators, and this killing intent was undisguised, Fang Xin was obviously aware of it.

The moment he felt the murderous aura, Fang Xin set his gaze in the direction where he sensed the murderous aura coming from, and Fang Xin's gaze reached a familiar face that was looking at him with resentment in his eyes.

This face was extremely pale, dressed in the gorgeous robes of the core disciples of the Devil's Palace, and there were a few traces of black gas faintly emerging from his body, this person was the Ghost Jian who took Fang Xinshi as a thorn in his eye, in the past, he was defeated by Fang Xin and cut off his arm, and then his father, the Third Elder of the Devil's Palace, Ghost Lie, spent a lot of heavenly and earthly treasures to restore his broken arm.

When he didn't enter the Demon Saint Cave, he had asked his father to kill Fang Xin, but he was stopped by He Changqing and failed, but the resentment towards Fang Xin in Ghost Jane's heart was even deeper.

In the past few days, Ghost Jian felt that his cultivation had not improved in the slightest, no matter how hard he was cultivating, he felt that there was something invisible hindering his cultivation from improving, Ghost Jian knew that this was a kind of heart knot, Fang Xin was this heart knot, Fang Xin would not untie his heart knot if he did not die for a day, and his cultivation would naturally not improve by half a step.

This feeling of aggrieved made the high-profile Ghost Jane, who was a core disciple of the Ghost Evil Palace, extremely uncomfortable, and now seeing Fang Xin Ghost Jane again in the Demon Saint Cave did not hide his murderous intentions at all.

With his current relationship with Fang Xin, there is indeed no need to hide his murderous intent, either you die or I die, Fang Xin and Ghost Jian both know it in their hearts.

It's just that now Ghost Jane doesn't have the first disciple of the Ghost Demon Palace who came here, although there are only a few hundred people in the Demon Saint Cave now, it is still very difficult for every cultivator in the Demon Saint Cave to see each other.

And using Ghost Jane's strength to provoke Fang Xin would only be easily killed by Fang Xin, and Ghost Jane himself knew this, so he didn't act rashly, he only dared to look at Fang Xin from a distance.

Seeing Fang Xin's gaze looking at him, Ghost Jian hurriedly turned his head, not looking at Fang Xin, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of Ghost Jane who was discovered by Fang Xin,

I'm afraid that even Ghost Jian himself didn't find out, he was already afraid of Fang Xin in his heart, his confidence to kill Fang Xin relied on his own hard work to cultivate and kill Fang Xin, but instead relied on his peer cultivators to kill Fang Xin, this kind of psychology was already doomed that he was no longer a genius, just a villain who relied on others to achieve his own goals.

Feeling the disappearing murderous aura, and seeing Ghost Jane's dodging movements, Fang Xin smiled lightly.

Shaking his head in his heart, this kind of ghost Jian is not the first time he has encountered it, it is like this when he encounters a little setback, and the top twenty names of young cultivators in the Southern Regions are only like this, at least now he is no longer worthy of this title.

For such a ghost, Fang Xin didn't care about it anymore, as long as there was a chance in this demon holy cave, Fang Xin would easily kill it.

"The stone wall has changed!"

An exclamation of surprise rang out from the crowd.

"Look, there are a lot of murals on the stone walls!"

"The second level of the trial has begun!"

An exclamation of surprise came from the crowd, and soon the eyes of all the cultivators present were fixed on the surrounding stone walls.

Fang Xin's gaze naturally fell on the nearby stone wall, and I don't know when, murals appeared on the originally dark and lifeless stone wall, and these murals depicted pictures of different shapes.

Some of the murals depict the appearance of people, some of the murals depict the appearance of various beasts, and some of the creatures depicted on the murals Fang Xin has never seen, and there may not be such creatures in this southern region or even in the Yangtian Great World.

The people or beasts, or some mysterious creatures in the mural are fighting together in twos and threes, forming a picture of battle, thunder, clusters of flames, and gusts of wind are unleashed by the creatures in the mural, which can be seen that these battles are very hot, regardless of victory or defeat.

If you look closely, there are some mysterious runes on the bodies of these thunder flames or winds, and the imprints on the runes are ancient and mysterious, even people who have not cultivated can see that these runes are extraordinary.

Fang Xin stared at these mysterious runes for only a few seconds, and then he felt a little dizzy.

Fang Xin, who felt the change in himself, hurriedly closed his eyes to prevent his body from reacting more uncomfortably.

When Fang Xinbi's eyes were met, a situation that amazed him appeared.