Finally, after she had killed all the "resurrected" corpses in the Shura Dao, she stood on the empty ancient battlefield, raised her head, and stared at the cruelly beautiful blood moon in mid-air, a smile on the corner of her lips.

She raised her hand and shook it in the direction of the blood moon.

"Click"

The space was torn, and a rift appeared in the blood moon.

The world of the Shura Dao has been distorted. The blood moon didn't seem to be able to withstand the surging Shura artistic conception released from Ye Luo's body, and the light dimmed, and the dense cracks were like cracked porcelain clothes.

"Crackling" There was a crunch sound.

The blood moon shattered, turning into trillions of dust.

The path of Shura is gone.

Ye Luo found himself still standing on a floating island in the air.

"What is this place?"

Ye Luo looked surprised, looked around and punched, and saw seven or eight familiar figures. Ling Hu'an, Zhuge Yan, Lin Yi, Cang Yu......

"You came out so soon?"

The first to speak was Lin Yi, who squinted at Ye Luo with a very unhappy look on his face, with an incredible expression, "With a cultivation like yours, can you survive the second level safely?" ”

Lin Yi was lucky, he was teleported into the Heavenly Dao, and after getting some treasures, he left.

He was the first trialist to pass the second level.

Ye Luo had undergone the baptism of Shura Dao, and her mood had changed dramatically, and she glanced at Lin Yi with an indifferent look. She disdained him to engage in a war of words.

Lin Yi's body was shocked.

What kind of look is that?

From those golden eyes, he saw the bloody Shura field and the red sky, which were so oppressive and cramped that he could hardly wear them. Lin Yi had just gained a great opportunity in the Heavenly Dao, and he had also been promoted to the next level, he was originally complacent, but at this moment, he was crushed and breathless.

Bean-sized beads of sweat slid down the forehead and cheeks all the way to the chin, "ticking" and falling to the ground.

Lin Yi's face was as pale as a dead man.

The corners of Ye Luo's lips curled up with a hint of mockery, and his gaze turned to the other direction, too lazy to look at this person again.

Lin Yi was pardoned, and the moment his golden eyes shifted, he was freed from the blood-colored Shura field, and the smell of blood around his body also dissipated. Like a drowning man, he clutched his chest and breathed heavily, trying to regain his sense of being alive.

"Senior Brother Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Cang Yu saw that Lin Yi's face was wrong, and immediately leaned over with concern. Cang Yu's luck was also good, although he failed to enter the Heavenly Dao, he was also introduced to the Human Dao, got some good opportunities, and then came out smoothly.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Lin Yi wanted to save face, and he didn't want to lose his demeanor in front of the little junior brother, so he stood up straight, tried to stabilize his breathing, and didn't pant so hard.

"Senior Sister Ye should have entered the Shura Dao."

Zhuge Yan's eyes were like torches, he was the senior brother of the eighth peak, not only was he the third-ranked refiner in the Fire Crane country, but his cultivation was also extremely high, he was a seventh-order mad warrior, and he could see through what had just happened at a glance - Lin Yi was crushed by the Shura artistic conception that Ye Luo said.

Zhuge Yan was very high in cultivation, so it was not too difficult for him to pass the second level, and he also got a chance.

Ye Luo raised his head, smiled at Zhuge Yan, and said, "Senior brother, which one did you enter?"

Zhuge Yan's face crossed an unnatural look: "Fourth."