The rotten wind, carrying the will of the strong to die, carries the boundless wrath, and wants to wipe out all the living beings of time and turn them into dust. The rotten wind is the death qi condensed by countless strong people after their deaths, boundless and endless, eroding everything.

Among the powerhouses of the same level, Ling Feng is also a leader. His strength is undoubted, even so, in the face of this terrifying wind of decay, he still has no power to resist. If it weren't for the help of the black dragon, I'm afraid it would have turned into dust long ago.

Streams of rotten winds roared towards Ling Feng, and the resentment contained in them was so clear and obvious. It was as if Ling Feng was their enemy in the first place, so even with this wind, they had an undying will.

The wind blew, and the layer of dead aura shrouded around Ling Feng was slowly corroded and eroded at a speed that was visible to the naked eye...... Even if it was the power of the king, it could not resist the terrifying wind of decay.

Ling Feng's dark eyes looked at such an astonishing scene, and his delicate little face couldn't help but show a trace of panic, and even the speed of his heartbeat increased significantly. He swallowed hard, and there was a sense of timidity.

"If you don't even have this bit of courage, how are you qualified to become a powerhouse of Tianlu?" At this time, the black dragon's words resounded in Ling Feng's mind.

"What the seniors taught us!" Ling Feng rubbed his face vigorously, gritted his teeth, and took a step forward step by step.

The snow fox in his arms was already so frightened that his face was bloodless and trembling. When Ling Feng's warm hand soothed its head, it calmed down.

If he can't pass this level with the protection of the black dragon, then he is really not qualified to pursue a higher realm. Thinking of this, Ling Feng felt a little more confidence in his heart.

Win!

It's just a small gust of wind, how can it blow a man's fighting spirit?

He lifted the soles of his feet and walked towards the ruined land step by step, the closer he got to the area, the stronger the rotten aura of the evil wind, and the stronger the power of decay.

The resistance is increasing at an alarming rate, and the speed of Ling Feng's steps is getting slower and slower. The aperture around the body was much darker.

One step, two steps...... Nine hundred steps!

Ling Feng clearly remembered every step he took, and there were obvious footprints behind him witnessing this singing and crying battle. It's a battle with death, but also a battle with your own heart!

By the time he had taken a full nine hundred steps, he had already walked a long distance. However, at this time, the energy shield was already depleted and could be shattered at any time.

Ahead, there are still a hundred steps ahead, and if the energy shield collapses halfway, what awaits him will be a terrible disaster. The most speechless thing is that at this time, the black dragon cannot be contacted at all, the latter seems to have never appeared, and there is no breath at all.

Ling Feng couldn't laugh or cry, his face was extremely solemn. He paused, and finally stopped. And the wind that blew stayed three feet away without any warning, and the wind after that also stopped and did not blow. The whole space began to become quiet.

This is......

Could it be that as long as I don't move forward, there won't be any danger? Ling Feng stared at the front and stopped to monitor his evil wind, thoughtful. After walking for a full day and a night, he had only walked such a small distance, but he had already been attacked quite terrifyingly, and he continued to move forward, nine deaths.

Woohoo!

Just as Ling Feng was thinking, in the space behind him, there was first a sound of breaking the sky, and then two, three......

He doesn't need to look at it, he already knows that the geniuses who participated in the assessment have all come.

In the blink of an eye, this dead space comes alive...... The group of Xuan Bing Sect was on the left side, and the leader was Xuan Bing'er, whose beautiful eyes were like ice when they saw Ling Feng's figure, and there was a very complicated emotion on their faces.

The genius-level disciples of the Earth Sect also arrived, all of them with rugged figures, and there was a faint aura exuding from their bodies, and Ling Han was also among them. It's just that there is a hint of coldness in his eyes, after all, he also saw what happened yesterday.

The other six sects came one after another.

The Gu family, a well-known hermit family in the Heavenly Warring States, about twenty young people were also in the forefront, but Ling Feng didn't see the figure of that little girl.

In a search, I heard an excited voice, shouting "big brother". Following the sound, I saw Gu Lingyun standing with a group of loose cultivators, far away from the Gu family.

Ling Feng nodded at her, and saw the Qi Mansion and the Ling Mansion disciples respectively......

The black head made him think of something, and he was a little regretful. In this so-called tryout, how many people can survive in the end?

I hope the few people who care about him are okay! He thought so, and he didn't care about anything else. He sat cross-legged, wanting to ease the missing spiritual power in his body a little.

Ling Han's eyes flashed, a cold light flashed, and he said loudly: "Ling Feng, you came so early, the treasure you got should be handed over to the family, right?"

Such a cheer broke the silence of the scene. When Ling Feng heard this, he shook his head helplessly, this guy really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!

With Ling Han's reminder, the others were reminded, and the faces of several martial artists with very strong strength changed, and they shouted: "Boy, those who see the strange treasures of heaven and earth have a share, and those who know each other should hand them over quickly, lest we do it!"

"Hand it over!" the crowd chimed in.

Ling Feng was speechless for a while, and said, "It was barren when I came, and it is still like this now, and there are no strange treasures appearing, not to mention, you don't see it!" He just wanted to tell the truth, but the purpose was not very simple.

When everyone heard this, they sneered: "I don't know whether to live or die!"

At this time, the people of the Yan family, whose face had always been unpleasant, spoke.

"Everyone, this son has a different enmity with the Yan family, my Yan family wants his little life, and please give Yan someone a face!" The one who spoke was Yan Xie, a genius who had been famous for a long time in the Yan family, who was quite thin, but his strength was amazing. The occasional fluctuations that emanate prove that his strength is already a half-step reincarnation, and he may break through at any time.

The face of the martial artist who spoke just now changed, and he said: "Of course, Yan Gongzi's face is to be given, this kid originally owed the Yan family a life, which is reasonable!"

The other warriors all said that they had no opinion, not because they were kind, but because they didn't see the treasure after all, and no one wanted to make a head bird.

Yan Xie shook the hem of his hair, a touch of coldness appeared in his eyes, and he stepped out in the direction where Ling Feng was. At this time, Yan Fengman rushed out with a roar, wanting to stop Yan Xie.

"Uncle Xie, my nephew thinks that there are ghosts here, so you should be cautious at the moment!" Although the people who can come here are all the best people in the Heavenly Warring States, they don't know much about this ruin. Even the terrible winds of decay they had never heard.

Ling Feng was very helpless, he hadn't entered the Ruins yet, but he already had a lot of enemies! If he couldn't do something at this level, it would be a big disaster in the future!

(End of chapter)