"The first true disciple, what a waste of your reputation!"

Wuxian was annoyed, and looked at the horse protector in the air, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but show uneasiness.

"Boom!"

At his feet, an inexplicable force came, and the hard ground was broken open with openings several feet in size.

The door of the trial shone even brighter, constantly expanding and shrinking, as if it was about to explode at any moment.

Wuxian frowned, his footsteps moved, and he appeared in front of the light door in an instant, and his palm was attached to the void on the side.

It's a pity that the vibration force is so powerful that even the horse protector who has cultivated to a high level has been shocked to the point that blood is sprinkled all over the sky, not to mention the uninjured in the center!

"Bang!"

A burst of elastic force suddenly came out of the light gate, and it was instantly shocked and flew dozens of feet high, like a paper kite with a broken thread, flying towards the center of the trial ground!

A beautiful and moving face turned pale as paper, and blood from the corners of the mouth kept dripping from the air.

"Miss!"

The horse protector saw that he was shocked and flew up, and roared loudly, his expression full of anxiety.

"Whew!"

The horse protector held one palm at Wuxian from afar, and the huge spiritual power in his palm was like a huge net, instantly appearing under Wuxian's body.

The spiritual power giant net pulled and flew towards the outside of the trial ground without injury.

The dispersion of spiritual power made the ground of the trial ground crack even bigger.

Those ordinary disciples who didn't have time to escape, and some of the stunned ordinary disciples fell into the cracks one after another, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Ahh

The old man shouted, and slapped his palm to his heart!

"Poof!"

A fist-sized, bright red essence blood spurted out of the old man's mouth, turning into a ball of red light and floating in front of the old man.

The old man had a faint hesitation on his face, looked at the essence blood in front of him, and then looked at the disciples who were helpless and fled in all directions, and the hesitation instantly turned into determination.

"Old man, I can only do it here!"

The old man sighed and pointed.

"Wow!"

The essence blood instantly shattered into beads of blood, flashing in mid-air, as if consciously burrowing into the crack, rushing towards the disciples who fell into the crack.

"Ma Protector, I'm sorry for you!"

A sigh sounded in the air, and a figure stepped forward from a distance, and appeared in front of the horse protector in a few breaths, and his left palm was close to the back of the horse protector's heart, and the majestic and vast spiritual power surged out from the palm.

"Sect Master, don't worry about me!" Ma Protector's body moved, moving several feet horizontally, his eyes staring at the disciple who was slowly rising in the crack below like a giant beast's fierce mouth, his face full of anxiety.

"I'm old, they are the future of the sect!" Ma Protector said hurriedly, the spiritual power on his body was even more turbulent, and his body was shaky.

"I'm going to die, they can't be fine!"

After saying this, Ma Protector couldn't hold back any longer and fell headlong from the air.

"Alas!"

With a light sigh, the gray-clothed and thick-eyebrow Lingxu Sect Master was ruthless, looking at the falling horse protector, with a wave of his robe, a gentle spiritual power came out, wrapping the horse protector and flying quickly outside the trial ground.

"Hopefully, I'm not wrong!"

"I'm afraid I don't have much time!"

A pair of thick eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, and the wrinkles on his face were even more dense.

"Ahh

A disciple shouted in the cracks, his voice filled with incomparable fear.

The dark cracks were like giant beasts, with their mouths wide open, as if they were about to devour the whole world.

Dark!

Terrible!

Fear!

This is the voice of countless disciples.

No one would have thought that the Spiritual Void Sect's testing ground would look like this after it cracked!

Even ruthlessly looking at the black cracks in front of him, he felt a little chill in his heart.

It's like the black crack that opened the last time that man fought with the Demon Heart.

It's horrible!

"Whew!"

The ruthless five fingers were bluff, and the aura in the sky seemed to have been summoned by some kind, and it quickly gathered from all directions, forming a spiritual wind dragon.

Gradually, the wind dragon grew bigger and bigger, swelling to dozens of zhang long, its body was as huge as a house, the dragon's eyes the size of a child's head emitted a breathtaking light, and several dragon claws loomed, dancing in the air, so not mighty.

"Go ahead!"

Ruthlessly whispered, a ray of light shining from his fingertips and straight into the middle of the wind dragon's forehead.

"Roar!"

The wind dragon roared, dancing its massive body, and swooped into the cracks in the ground.

"What is this?"

"Ahh

As if consciously, the wind dragon rolled up a fierce wind, danced its body, and slapped its claws when it saw a falling disciple.

"What the hell is this?"

Some disciples screamed in shock, wrapped in an invisible spiritual power, and struggled violently.

A spiritual power shot out from the wind dragon's claws, instantly enveloping the disciple and throwing it on his back, and the disciple instantly sat firmly on the dragon's back and flew towards the distance.

"What is this?"

Before the disciple could recover his senses, he grabbed the dragon's back tightly with his hand, his face full of horror.

It was all too sudden!

As a place of trial and competition for hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Spirit Void Sect, the trial ground is known as the place that consumes the most materials in the sect, and the hardness is enough to be comparable to that of a high-grade spiritual weapon!

And such a hard place is actually cracked like tofu today!

The wind blowing from under the crack is more like blowing out of the Nine Secluded Land, as if it wants to blow away people's souls!

What kind of power is it that even the testing ground that is as hard as a high-grade spiritual weapon has cracked?

That disciple doesn't understand, and he doesn't want to understand!

In the secular world, I am afraid that I am not much stronger than an ant in this terrifying power!

Without even the slightest chance to escape, he was blown into the crack by the ghostly wind.

If it weren't for that horse protector desperately trying to keep him, I'm afraid that he would have died a long time ago and would not be able to die again!

The body underneath him was even more strange, full of uneven scales to the touch, but it seemed to have no substance, and there was a familiar feeling.

Looking at the two dragon horns that were faintly visible on the skull in front of him, the disciple seemed to understand something!

"The Sect Master made a move?"

Thinking of this, the disciple's face was full of joy.

The sect master's cultivation is well known, even if it is such a terrifying place in his eyes, I am afraid that it can only be regarded as a little surprising to him!

"It's just, how could you be so partial to that guy?"

The disciple muttered to himself, shook his head, and sat on the back of the wind dragon and flew into the distance.

"If I don't protect him, there will be an even greater catastrophe!"

A ruthless figure loomed in mid-air, and a sigh slowly sounded.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the door of trial seemed to be attacked by a powerful and inexplicable force, and it exploded open.

The light flickered, and a series of colorful unknown objects flew out of the light gate, shooting away in the distance.

It was a little faster than the speed at which it came relentlessly.

"Huh?"

"Not good!"

"Something is wrong!"

“...”

Voices came from all over the Spirit Void Sect. Huge spiritual consciousness slashed through the air and slashed lightning bolts, breaking through the air.

Elders' Pavilion.

"Heh, is that your turning point?"

A man in a white robe was slender, with his hands on his hands, his black hair falling over his shoulders like a waterfall, and his body was covered in a pale red light.

The red light in his eyes was flowing like a whirlpool, and a bloody shadow could be faintly seen floating in his pupils.

"Don't worry, you belong to me!"

The corners of the white-robed man's mouth raised slightly, and he stepped out, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

In an attic a few miles away, Xiao Ziyi, who was dressed in a purple phoenix robe, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, his cold face full of coldness.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Xiao Ziyi opened his eyes, purple lightning flashed in his eyes, and his whole body was even more purple qi.

"New debts and old accounts are counted together!"

The cold words sounded, but Xiao Ziyi, who was sitting on the futon, was nowhere to be seen.

"What are you guys doing here?"

An old woman on crutches had a hoarse voice, and even her back was arched, but the faint spiritual power was extremely strong, as if she was going to overturn this room!

"Alas, how long can I toss this old bone?"

......

Proving grounds.

The countless suspended trial benches had long been shattered by that force, and none of them were complete!

The cracks on the ground that are dozens of zhang wide and hundreds of zhang long are constantly spreading to the outside world.

The ruthless hands waved at great speed, and the huge spiritual power spread in all directions, suppressing the expansion of the crack.

As the door of trial cracked, those cracks broke free from the shackles of spiritual power and began to slowly crack again!

"Undocumented people?"

Ruthlessly muttered to himself, his thick eyebrows furrowed.

This is the note that the Heavenly Machine Sect Master left in his box.

With my own experience and insight, I studied hard for more than ten days, but I didn't understand what it meant.

Until now, all this has happened!

Undocumented people!

Unpredictable!

From that day, when he stepped into the Heavenly Machine Sect, I am afraid that the Heavenly Machine Sect Master Zhuge Wentian, who claimed to have counted all the world's past and present generations, had already calculated his numerology!

In the eyes of the disciple who received him that day, he faintly saw a trace of sadness hidden, as if he was sighing for something.

Seeing such a scene in front of him, Ruthless Fang knew that if he was not sighing at the young man named Ye Chen, he was sighing at the future of the Spirit Void Sect!

He, the Spiritual Void Sect Master, who is admired and worshiped by tens of thousands of people and exists like an immortal, has the same powerlessness as a mortal facing a monk in front of something about him!

"Boom!"

The Gate of Trial exploded again, and a figure erupted from the Gate of Light, shooting in a sharp northwest direction, turning into a black dot in the blink of an eye.

"Huh!"

Suddenly, a huge white palm appeared in front of the black dot, as if waiting for the figure to automatically plunge into it.

Ruthlessly frowned, looked at the empty trial ground, sighed, stepped out, and the figure instantly appeared from a distance.

"The land of the sect, how can you be presumptuous!"

A cold voice resounded throughout the Lingxu Sect, and a purple figure instantly appeared in the sky above the palm, and the purple light flashed all over his body, like a purple sun across the sky.

A purple long sword emitted a sword light hundreds of zhang long, and slashed down at the palm of his hand.

"Huh?"

The fair-skinned giant palm flipped over and grasped the purple sword light.

"Boom!"

The sword fell into the giant palm, making a piercing sound, and a dazzling light burst out from the palm, brilliant and beautiful.

Dao Guanghua fell to the ground, and instantly hit a pothole of tens of zhang in size, and the hills in the distance were even more gravel, and towering trees rose from the ground one after another.

"A little progress!"