Although Dongfang Mo and the others had never heard of this bell, they clearly knew what it meant.

The two stood up with a cheer, and the green-robed monk took the lead, striding towards the gate of the cave and pushing it open.

Suddenly, a white light shone in, and Dongfang Mo immediately looked at it after following this person out of the cave.

I saw that the place where he and the green-robed monk were now was like an arcing cliff.

There is no end in sight to the left and right sides of this cliff, but on the cliff, caves have been artificially dug out.

These caves are densely packed and lined up one after another.

And on the platform that stretched a distance of several zhang in front of the door of the cave, monks appeared one after another.

These people are of all shapes and sizes, and their looks and costumes are very different.

In addition to the Terran and the Wood Spirit Clan monks who looked much the same as the Terran race, Dongfang Mo saw many demon clan monks.

Among them were the Tiger Demon Clan, as well as the Heavenly Bull Clan, and even he saw a burly Kui Wolf Clan monk on a cave platform quite far away from him.

It's just worth noting that although the number of demon clan monks and wood spirit clan monks is quite large, the combined number of the two is probably not as good as that of human race monks.

Dongfang Mo expected this, because compared with the Wood Spirit Clan and the Demon Clan, the Human Race originally had a great advantage in terms of numbers. However, the life span of the human race is short, and the strength of the monks of the same level is inferior to that of the two races in most cases.

After feeling it for a while, he also sensed a fluctuation of the aura of the Infant Realm cultivation from the people around him.

And these people, all like him, are here to participate in this competition for the Holy Son.

At this moment, as soon as everyone appeared, most of them showed excited expressions on their faces.

"This is the bell ringing, and the competition for the Holy Son is finally about to begin." The green-robed monk beside Dongfang Mo also said with some excitement.

They had been waiting for decades, and even for the Infant Realm cultivators, these times were indeed a bit long.

Dongfang Mo just smiled at this and did not speak.

And this so-called long ringing is indeed worthy of the name, and the loud bell has been ringing for most of the day, and finally gradually extinguished.

After most of the day, even those who were in retreat and cultivated were awakened by the sound of the bell and stood up.

At the same time, an ethereal voice resounded clearly in everyone's ears.

"Qingling Dao Sect, the day of the Holy Son's competition, enlightenment."

As soon as this voice fell, there was a whispered sound of talking in Qianya Mountain, where there was no end to the left and right of Dongfang Mo.

But as the ethereal voice sounded again, everyone immediately became silent.

"Listen to the order, people who are not from foreign races such as the human race, the demon race, and the wood spirit race are not allowed to participate in the competition for the Holy Son. Now give you a chance to stand up, outdated, and unforgiving! ”

When the last word fell, everyone could clearly feel a cold killing machine, like a guillotine hanging over their heads, which made people's hearts tremble. And the strange thing is that this killing machine has been lingering in everyone's hearts until a stick of incense has passed, and it slowly subsided.

Dongfang Mo looked around, but didn't see anyone move.

But he had just breathed a sigh of relief, and with a bang, a vast divine consciousness swept towards everyone and overwhelmed them in an instant.

"Shhh

Feeling this divine sense, Dongfang Mo and the green-robed monk beside him all changed their faces.

It's just that this fluctuation of divine consciousness is too strong, and it can be said that Dongfang Mo has never felt such a powerful divine sense.

He didn't even have to think about it to conclude that this divine consciousness must have come from a One Realm monk.

"Boom...... Rumble...... Boom ......"

What shocked him even more was that three more divine consciousness fluctuations that were almost the same one after another rolled towards all of them again.

This time, everyone only felt the squeak of their bodies being suppressed by a pressure. Many people couldn't bear the pressure and stepped back.

However, under the oppression of these four divine senses from the cultivators of the Guiyi Realm, Dongfang Mo's slender body stood straight, and he didn't even tremble.

The iron head function he cultivated was to protect the sea of consciousness to the death, even if he was a cultivator of the One Realm, he didn't want to use the power of his divine sense to make him obey.

However, what surprised him was that the green-robed monk beside him also looked calm and relaxed, and it seemed that although this person was not obvious, he must not be an ordinary person.

The green-robed monk looked at him with some sense, and the face of this person under the mask also showed a hint of surprise.

But neither of them tacitly said anything.

"Humph!"

At this moment, a cold snort smashed into everyone's minds.

"Hula!"

An invisible big hand broke through the air, and blatantly towards Dongfang Mo was hundreds of zhang away, and a certain Terran female cultivator grabbed it.

In just this moment, the face of the young Terran female cultivator changed greatly. The woman stomped on her feet without thinking about it, and her figure suddenly rushed into the air. However, just as she was about to break through the air, the woman's delicate body tightened, and her pretty face suddenly turned extremely red.

Unknowingly, she was grabbed by that invisible big hand and pinched it in her palm like an ant, making her unable to move.

Not only that, but at this time, only an angry roar was heard not far away. On a cave platform two hundred zhang to the right of Dongfang Mo, a black-clothed man of the Demon Clan's Tianniu Clan, his tall body was also pinched by a big hand and grabbed in mid-air.

The same scene was played out in the other two places at the same time.

In a moment, except for the Great Han of the Heavenly Bull Clan and the previous Terran female cultivator, a young man of the Wood Spirit Clan, as well as the old man of the Terran Clan, were all restrained by big hands, and their bodies were imprisoned in mid-air.

The faces of these four people began to turn pale from the initial redness, and their bodies began to tremble with overwhelming weight because of the strong squeezing.

Strangely, their appearance also changed.

As the Terran woman's body struggled, the pupils of her eyes suddenly turned white, and on her face and the surface of her skin, there were crystalline points of light, making her look quite strange.

The old man of the human race and the young man of the wood spirit clan were filled with black qi around their bodies, and through the black qi, they could faintly see two creatures that looked like skeletons.

As for the last big man of the Tianniu clan, this person's figure skyrocketed, and he turned into a monster that resembled a bat and had a pair of fleshy wings.

The monster was about the size of a foot, with pointed ears, two sharp fangs in its mouth, and blood-colored eyes that gave it a sense of murder.

Seeing this scene, although everyone present had expected it in their hearts, their faces were still a little shocked.

"The Crystal Clan, the Hades Clan, and one more ...... I can't see the calendar. At this time, the green-robed monk beside Dongfang Mo looked at the four people in the air in front of him, and said hesitantly.

And Dongfang Mo's gaze still stayed on the four people in mid-air.

He just glanced at the Crystal Glass woman and the two Underworld monks, and finally stared at the monster with fleshy wings that even the green-robed monks couldn't see.

Because he had seen this kind of monster clearly once upon a time.

Back then, in the Heavenly Blessed Land of Taiyi Dao Palace, after refining Wen Shenyu for the first time, three pictures appeared in his mind.

The second of the three images is a scene of an old man in a Taoist robe, slaying countless of these creatures with a wave of his hand.

Remembering that image, he looked at the hideous-looking, bat-like monster for a moment, and then fell into deep thought.

"Bang...... Bang...... Bang...... Bang......"

It wasn't until four crackling sounds sounded that he pulled his mind back.

I saw four people in the air, and their bodies were pinched and exploded by four invisible big hands, without any fancy pinching, and turned into a viscous blood mist pouring out, which lasted for a long time.

Before they died, several people didn't even scream.

However, what was unexpected was that after the body of the Crystal Glass Clan woman was pinched and exploded, all the blood mist light rose sharply, and then turned into scattered points of light, which were about to explode in all directions.

But the woman's actions were clearly in vain, and with a sneer, a nameless black flame burned out of thin air, enveloping all the points of light in it. For a while, the flame burned with a momentum, and after a terrible scream, the flames and the points of light in them all dissipated in the air.

At this point, the surroundings fell into a silence where the needle could be heard.

It wasn't until a long time later that the ethereal sound sounded again.

"Those who want to fish in troubled waters, this is the end."

Hearing this, the green-robed monk chuckled: "It's a good example to kill chickens and monkeys."

Dongfang Mo shook his head when he saw this, these aliens are really bold. And he also knew that there must be more alien races in the shadows, because various purposes lurked. However, as the competition for the Holy Son unfolds, these people will gradually be exposed, and the final result will naturally be a dead end.

Of course, it is also possible that some people can really get through the tricks, even if they don't compete for the position of Holy Son, they can also win the top spot, and then they can also become the inner disciples of the Qingling Dao Sect.

After all, he had learned from Tianyazi that in the Qingling Dao Sect, spies of other races could be caught from time to time.

And this kind of thing of planting spies, the Qingling Dao Sect will also do it, and in the adjacent ethnic groups, there are many spies of the Qingling Dao Sect.

"Wait for the order, immediately start, go to the Moonlight Cold Pool."

While Dongfang Mo was pondering, he heard the ethereal voice again.

And when they heard the words "Moonlight Cold Pool", everyone's discussion exploded again.