The young gods act on their own, fighting the necromantic creatures and the yin winds of the shapeshifting.

When they crossed the Sea of Necromancy, the number of people had dropped by more than half, and only twenty or thirty thousand remained.

Those who were eliminated were partly retreated, and partly buried in the Sea of the Dead.

"The test of Bazhou Academy is too difficult, so many people died just by passing the second level, I better give up, I don't want to die in the world of Sumeru. ”

"I also give up, the difficulty of the second level is so terrifying, and the later levels must be even more dangerous, nine deaths!" ......

Looking at the teleportation array flashing with divine light on the coast, many gods felt that there was no hope of clearing the level, and they stepped on the teleportation array one after another, giving up the next test.

In this way, the number of people is even smaller, and there are only more than 10,000 people left, and these people are all bent on entering Bazhou Academy and have not given up easily.

......

"If you don't dare to break through this danger, how can you become a strong person? You don't deserve to enter Bazhou Academy at all, where do you go back and forth!"

Looking at the many young gods who had withdrawn from the Sumeru world, the old man in white snorted coldly.

The young gods all had hot faces, and left in a hurry, scolding the vice president in their hearts, this year's assessment is much more difficult than in previous years, where is this test, it is clearly to kill people.

The other five vice presidents all smiled bitterly, this year's assessment is indeed too difficult, and it is extremely dangerous, there are too many deaths, and it is inevitable that someone will give up.

......

In the world of Sumeru, more than 10,000 people continue to break through the level.

Almost every level has people falling, and some people have given up, and the number of people is getting smaller and smaller.

By the time they reached the forty-ninth level, there were only a few hundred people left.

Except for Long Buqi, Chixiao Xian'er and Nangong Mingyue, these hundreds of people are all geniuses in the top ten of the martial arts list in various states.

Among these hundreds of people, Bazhou has the most people, followed by Dongzhou, followed by Hezhou, Chuanzhou, Puzhou, and Zizhou...... People in many states were all eliminated and did not break here.

"Great, as long as we pass the last hurdle, we will be selected for Bazhou Academy, and we can cultivate in Bazhou Academy, it is said that Bazhou Academy has rich cultivation resources!"

"Bazhou Academy only recruits a hundred disciples every year, and we still have a few hundred people here, I'm afraid the last hurdle won't be so easy to pass. ”......

All the way through, the young gods are counting the levels, and this is the forty-ninth and final level.

The reason why so many people want to enter Bazhou Academy is because Bazhou Academy occupies a huge amount of cultivation resources, one Tianyuan Stone Vein, nine Divine Source Stone Veins, and the most abundant exercise cheats in the entire Bazhou, which has collected many top divine skills, secret arts, alchemy, formations, and other scriptures, which make the young generation fascinated.

It is said that every year, many old powerhouses infiltrate Bazhou Academy in a vain attempt to steal cheats, but unfortunately, none of them have succeeded, six vice deans have cultivated to peerlessness, and there is an unfathomable dean.

Hundreds of people continued to move forward, full of anticipation for the last level, but also a little nervous, and it took a lot of hard work to get here, not wanting to be eliminated.

If you are eliminated in the last level, then the danger and hard work ahead will be in vain.

It has reached the end of the Sumeru world, and everyone knows that it is the other end of the Nai He Bridge.

There is a big ding in front of him, and a person dressed as an old woman is stirring the big spoon vigorously, wafting out wisps of fragrance.

"How can there be people in the world of Sumeru?"

"Who is she?"

"It's so fragrant, what's in the big ding?"

"However, the bridge is obtained from the reincarnation world of the reincarnation king, then, this old woman should be Meng Po, that Da Ding must be Meng Po soup, legend has it that after drinking Meng Po soup, you can forget everything in the world and reincarnate with peace of mind. ”

"Meng Po soup is for ghosts, but we are gods!" ......

Everyone stared at the old woman and Da Ding in amazement, and walked cautiously.

Chatter......

The old woman turned slowly and let out a strange laugh.

Huo Ran paused, everyone gasped, only to see that the old woman's face had rotted, her forehead was exposed to white bones, and through the empty eye sockets, you could see a turquoise spiritual fire in the cranial cavity, which was also a necromantic creature.

"Necromantic creatures, it's ugly. ”

Chixiao Xian'er frowned and pinched Long Buqi's arm tightly.

Feeling a slight tingling, Long Buqi glanced at her strangely, if it's ugly, it's ugly, what are you pinching him for.

Airplanes!......

With a wave of the old woman's long sleeves, dozens of wooden tables appeared on the bridge deck, and pottery bowls were neatly placed on the wooden tables.

The dragon did not use the divine power to induce it, and when he counted it, he found that there were exactly four hundred and forty-five pottery bowls, the same as the number of others, one was not much, and one was not many.

Crash!......

The old woman waved a big spoon, scooped out the "Meng Po Soup" from the big ding, divided it into each pottery bowl, beckoned, and motioned everyone to go over and drink a bowl.

Everyone looked at the "Meng Po Soup" in the pottery bowl, their faces were pale, and a cool breath rose from the soles of their feet, hitting the whole body, where is the Meng Po soup, it is clearly blood!

"I know who she is!" A god stared closely at the robe on the old woman's body, although it was very dirty, he still recognized it, "Legend has it that in the primeval period, the Heavenly Demon Sect produced a holy female traitor who followed the reincarnation king, take a closer look at the robe on her body!"

Everyone carefully looked at the dirty old robe on the old woman's body, and on the left side of the chest, they really found a pattern of a demon shadow, which was the unique symbol of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

"Don't care who this old witch is, she got in our way and killed her directly!"

A hot-tempered god couldn't stand it anymore and rushed over and threw a brilliant punch.

Everyone's eyes flashed, this old woman was too big, the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Demon Sect in the primeval period was at least a heaven-level powerhouse, even if she turned into a necromantic creature, it was estimated that she would not be easy to mess with, and it was also excellent if she didn't stop this impulsive god, let him test it......

Chatter......

The old woman let out a strange laugh, laughing very brightly, and the carrion on her face squirmed, which was extremely penetrating.

Burst!......

With a wave of his big sleeves, he instantly dispersed his fist and grabbed the fist of the god.

Yes!

The god let out a terrible scream, as if he was suffering a great deal of pain, black mist came out of his body, the strong divine body quickly dried up, his hair turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he aged!

Strands of vitality were absorbed by the old woman, and in the end, the ashes were annihilated, and only a divine robe was left floating and falling.

"This old woman's strength is too terrifying, unbeatable!"

"Heavenly Rank Necromancy is in the way, there is no way to break through this last level!" ......

The gods were all chilling and gasped.

.....

Beyond the world of Sumeru.

"This last level is too difficult, isn't it?"

"The necromancer transformed by the Heavenly Demon Saintess in the primeval period, even if it is us, it is very difficult to break through. ”......

The faces of the five old men changed slightly, and they looked at the old man in white with doubt.

"Don't worry, I have my own measure, naturally I will not force these good seedlings to a dead end, this last hurdle, the most difficult, but also the easiest, it depends on how they break through, hard break will definitely not work. ”

The old man in white smiled lightly, as if he was confident.

(End of chapter)