Everyone in the hall walked to the stone monument and looked at it seriously.

Except for the names of those who passed the test, the rest of the text on the stele was ancient and unrecognizable.

"According to the instructions of the warriors who entered the ruins in the past, you need to drip blood onto the stone tablet before you can test it. "Someone has a way to do it.

There were not many people in the hall, only about twenty or thirty people, and soon everyone's blood dripped onto the stone tablet.

Airplanes!

At this time, the mirror at the top of the stele emitted a dazzling light, and after the light, pictures appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The place in front of me is still a plain, with green grass and sky, and cities and palaces are connected together, which is the headquarters of a great force.

One day, a golden figure descended from afar.

The golden figure, dressed in golden armor, shone brightly in the sunlight.

In the picture, the golden figure faced the master of this force and said: "The disciples of the Taihang Heavenly Sect disobeyed the orders of the Holy Land, and the Holy Lord was furious, and ordered the Lord of the Taihang Heavenly Sect to go to the Holy Land to apologize for his sins after ten days, and the remaining people of the Taihang Heavenly Sect were reduced to slaves for a hundred years." ”

After speaking, the golden figure soared into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

The crowd didn't understand the words of the golden figure, but they could hear the meaning.

This is the first picture.

Then the second picture is the power of the entire sect of Taihang Heavenly Sect, creating the power of inheritance.

In the third picture, a big hand breaks through the space, and a palm falls, and the plain collapses for thousands of miles, and countless building crops are buried in the ground.

The originally vast and prosperous city and palace have completely disappeared, leaving only a large pit with a radius of thousands of miles, and the underground spring water is bubbling and flowing.

Three images that tell the story of why the land of heritage was left behind.

After reading it, everyone couldn't calm down for a long time.

The Holy Land was too domineering, and just disobeyed the orders of the Holy Land and was exterminated.

Especially in the third picture, the Holy Lord made a move, separated by countless thousands of miles, breaking through the space and erasing the Taihang Heavenly Sect.

Such measures are intimidating.

"Is this the majesty of the Holy Land, the strength of a saint?"

Many people were amazed in their hearts.

A saint, with a single thought, cut the sun and the moon, and destroy tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.

The Holy Lord, the Lord of the Holy Land, is still above ordinary saints in terms of status and strength.

At this moment, everyone knows what it means to be domineering and what it means to be strong.

If you disagree and destroy the sect, it is the forces of the Heavenly Sect that will be destroyed.

At this moment, the luster on the mirror above the stele dimmed, and a line of text emerged.

The tests officially began.

"I'll come first. A warrior said.

He walked to the front of the stone tablet and used a spirit-level martial art to hit the true qi in his body onto the stone tablet.

A line of text appeared on the stele: Wang Ying, the real life is heavy, the potential is a star, and it does not pass.

The stele says that in order to pass the test, the potential must reach at least four stars.

Wang Ying hung his head and was unconvinced.

He shouted, "How can my potential be a star, this stone tablet should not be broken!"

Wang Ying scolded and stepped forward and kicked him.

Airplanes!

Spiegel first surfaced some words: Wang Ying, destroy the land of inheritance, obliterate!

Rumble!

A thick light emanated from the mirror, instantly piercing Wang Ying's body.

Wang Ying's body, under this light, the whole person evaporated.

"Terrible. "Some people are so concerned that they don't dare to be disrespectful in the slightest.

Next, everyone honestly followed the tips of the stele and tested it.

Mo Yunxi stepped forward and mobilized his true qi to hit the stele, and the stele gave the result: Moyunxi, the real life is heavy, and the potential is five stars.

Mo Hong came on the field and came to the conclusion that Mo Hong is really heavy and has three stars of potential.

Mo Hong's face suddenly became ugly, and because of Wang Ying's consequences, he didn't dare to do much.

Qi Liu et al. tested, the best is six stars potential, and the worst is two stars.

The best, only Ye Xingchen is left untested.

Ye Xingchen walked in front of the stone tablet under the gaze of many warriors.

"Hehe, it's only been the innate nine recultivation, I don't think it's possible to reach even one star in terms of potential, what are we wasting our time for?"

He didn't pass the test and was mentally unbalanced.

Ye Xingchen ignored him and slammed his fist on the stone tablet.

Airplanes!

A bright light erupted from the stone tablet, and a speed of light shot out from the mirror, entering Ye Xingchen's eyebrows.

Ye Xingchen was surprised in his heart, and hurriedly entered the sea of knowledge, and looked at it, the speed of light was a white star, covered with dense lines and veins, like a dao pattern.

"I heard that when the spirit cultivates to the heaven-level realm, it will transform into a spiritual star, could it be that this white star will be a heaven-level martial artist's spiritual power star?"

Before Ye Xingchen could take a closer look, the changes in the stone tablet woke him up.

I saw the stone tablet burst into a bright light, and the result was written in golden font: Ye Xingchen, innate ninefold, potential nine stars.

The stele has only nine stars at its highest.

Everyone at the scene suddenly fell silent, and there was disbelief in their eyes.

This person is obviously only congenital ninefold, and he can actually attract the resonance of the stone tablet, and his potential reaches nine stars.

There is a martial artist who understands the potential rating of the Taihang Heavenly Sect, and said secretly: "It is rumored that the potential of the disciples of the Taihang Heavenly Sect, the star level reaches nine stars, and they are the disciples of the personal lineage, and they will be accepted as apprentices by the sect master." ”

The eyes of some people looking at Ye Xingchen have become different, no longer mockery and disdain, but jealousy.

Of course, there are people who are exceptions.

Mo Hong's eyes were full of jealousy.

Swish!

In the mirror above the stone tablet, ten tokens appeared, which fell into the hands of the ten people with the highest star rating.

"Those who hold the token can enter the inheritance assessment. An old voice rang out in the hall.

Thundered!

Behind the stele, an entrance is shrouded in a transparent light curtain.

"It's a waste for a mere innate ninefold martial artist to enter the land of inheritance to participate in the assessment, Ye Xingchen, you give me the token. The person who went to taunt Ye Xingchen first flashed greed in his eyes and said.

"Huh!"

The eyes of the warrior who did not get the token suddenly lit up.

"Yes, Ye Xingchen, hand over the token. ”

"You are an innate ninefold, and you are not qualified to enter the Land of Inheritance. ”

"Hand over the token, and spare you from dying. ”

The crowd shouted, their eyes shining with greed.

Zhang Yuntao and Zhang Zilan stood aside and sneered, while Qi Liu held the knife in both hands, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of disdain.

Just because you dare to threaten Ye Xingchen, you don't know how thick the sky is.

At this time, Mo Hong came to Ye Xingchen's side and said, "Ye Xingchen, for Sister Yunxi's sake, you give me the token, and I can help you deal with these people." ”

Ye Xingchen's eyes were calm, he didn't pay attention to it, and walked directly towards the assessment entrance of the inheritance land.

Bang!

Someone couldn't help but make a move, and used a martial art, the earthy yellow light, condensed a big sword, and slashed down towards Ye Xingchen.

"Ye Xingchen, you don't know what to do, you are killing yourself!"

Behind him, Mo Hong also made a sneak attack, he knew that Ye Xingchen's strength was not weak, and all his shots were spirit-level mid-grade martial arts.

"Mo Hong, you ......" Mo Yunxi didn't expect that Mo Hong would be so despicable, and he would take revenge.

The rest of the people, seeing that there was a martial artist making a move, couldn't help it, and wanted to kill Ye Xingchen and seize the opportunity.

Sonor!

Ye Xingchen pulled out the Blue Spirit Sword, and the sword light swayed.

"Blue sky and bright moon. ”

Poof!

The sword aura was vast, and in an instant, several human heads fell to the ground.