Text Chapter 172 Shura Slaughterhouse

"What's in there?"

Ye Feng took out the small black box and put it in his hand to study it carefully.

This black box is a little strange except for the little dragon on it, and the material is a little weird.

No matter how Ye Feng can't open this box, even if he uses ten percent of his strength, he can't open this thing.

Then Ye Feng tried to burn it with fire, blister it with water, and slash it with a sword, and found that this black box was too hard, it was simply invulnerable to water and fire, and the sword was difficult to hurt.

"Is this thing just a piece of rubbish, I'm blindsided?"

I didn't find anything, so I had to throw this thing into my own Ten Directions Realm, and then study it when I was idle.

Time passed slowly, and that important day was getting closer and closer, and Ye Feng could even feel that there was a tense atmosphere in the entire imperial city.

"Bell ......"

"Bell ......"

......

When the first rays of sunlight fell from the sky to the earth, the sound of loud seals spread throughout the city, and immediately after, the entire imperial city was boiling!

"It's time to start!"

Ye Feng was originally sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating, when he heard the loud sound of the seal.

My heart opened slightly, and I opened my eyes. He knew that it was the earthquake seal from the Zhongzhou royal family.

It is to gather all the warriors to be examined, and then go to the holy place together.

Fight the Holy Land together and become famous in the state list!

Countless warriors walked out of the residence, and the warriors walked directly in the direction of the palace.

However, the ordinary people bowed down to the royal family one by one, and they were extremely religious.

Tens of thousands of warriors flowed to the palace like a torrent, and it looked spectacular.

And Ye Feng, Sun Wu, and Ye Wushuang quickly joined this torrent, and they just slowly walked over with the crowd.

It's like a drop of water entering the sea, without making a single wave.

Here, every martial artist has the realm cultivation of martial arts!

Here, every warrior is a strong man of all forces.

Here, every warrior is the pride of the sky, and every one is a genius!

Becoming a martial artist at the age of thirty can be regarded as a talent in an ordinary city, and there are few in the entire city.

However, here, this is only the minimum standard, even if you enter the martial arts before the age of thirty, you may not be able to make the list!

These are the young geniuses who once stood out in their respective cities.

When you come here, it's like a drop of water falling into the sea, and it becomes inconspicuous.

The torrent of these geniuses did not stop until the Imperial City Square, and there were already people waiting here.

"Bell ......"

After the last sound, everything fell silent for a moment.

At this moment, it suddenly became extremely quiet. At this time, no one dares to say a word of nonsense.

At this time, even 10,000 people can be heard breathing at the same time, and at this moment, even if a needle falls to the ground, a sound can be heard.

Suddenly, a fresh breeze blew, blowing the hairs of the teenagers, hitting their cheeks, blowing their gorgeous clothes, making a soft sound, but everyone stood still, motionless.

Every warrior was quietly waiting, waiting for that moment to come.

A moment later, an old man in a purple and gold robe appeared in front of all the martial artists.

This old man is about seventy, with red hair and a purple and gold dragon robe, and after Mo Li's gaze swept over the audience, he said loudly:

"The following is the list of warriors this time, those who read out their names will report for duty, and those who do not report will lose their qualifications for holy war!"

When they heard this, everyone fell silent, for fear of missing their names.

"Imperial City Ye family, Ip Man, Ye Yunfei, Ye Han. ”

"The Ye family in the Imperial City, all here!"

"Imperial City Zhao family, Zhao Feilong, Zhao Hongwu, Zhao Xiaoyao. ”

"The Zhao family in the Imperial City, all of them are here!"

......

It took more than an hour for the list to finally be read out.

During this period of time, no one dared to show the slightest impatience, even if some of the disciples of the family felt drowsy.

But the stakes are high, at this time, keep yourself awake one by one, otherwise you will regret missing your name.

"There are a total of 13,650 warriors in Zhongzhou this time, a total of 316 people are absent, and all those who are absent from the jihad, after the jihad is over, all supplies and benefits will be cancelled......

After the old man in the purple dragon robe said this, he still said solemnly.

After saying this, I saw him roll up the long scroll of the list into a thick one and hold it high above his head.

step by step, and then walked towards the long coiling dragon jade steps behind him, with a very respectful expression.

"A total of 13,650 warriors from Zhongzhou applied for the holy war, and the envoy wished to approve it. ”

On that high platform, there sat an old man wearing a purple gold eight-clawed dragon robe, only to hear him speak lightly.

"Accurate!"

Ye Feng quietly looked at the two old men on the stage below, and found that their strength was incomprehensible.

"Martial Saint?!"

Ye Feng's heart condensed slightly, just by looking at it from a distance, he could feel the powerful aura of these two people, and this powerful feeling that gave him was far more powerful than Wu Zun.

Then, the old man in the eight-clawed dragon robe stood up and calmly glanced at the audience, and then the majestic voice began to spread throughout the audience.

"Soon you people will go to the place of trial, and the specific rules of the trial will be announced before entering the place of trial, but now I can reveal to you that there are also warriors from Kunzhou, one of the nine prefectures, who have entered with you, and there will be fierce competition between you!"

"Only the strong will be able to stand out, and the weak will be eliminated miserably! This time you are not only fighting for yourself, but also for your honor, and more importantly, for the country! So you must show all your strength and fight with all your might!"

"Kunzhou?"

There are also many warriors who did not know that there would be people from outside Zhongzhou to participate in this holy war.

Now I couldn't help but feel agitated when I heard it, but under the eyes of the old man in the purple dragon robe, no one dared to make a move at this time.

"Once you enter the land of trials, life and death are your destiny!"

"The glory of the Martial God shines on you, and you will create your own glory under the gaze of the Martial God!

"Now, I declare, the holy war begins!"

The old man in the purple dragon robe pointed in the direction of the Holy Land, and the mighty holy war team began to march, towards the unknown road, accompanied by life and death, accompanied by glory.

After walking for more than an hour, everyone saw a golden temple that was resplendent and imposing.

Although it is only a palace, it looks a little more majestic than the entire imperial city.

In front of this holy place, everyone can't help but feel small, and their hearts are extremely pious, and they dare not offend or blaspheme in the slightest.

The purple-robed old man who walked in front raised his hand and signaled, and the whole team stopped, and the audience fell silent.

"Respectfully, Holy Lord. ”

The old man bowed his head and whispered to the Holy Land.

Ye Feng knew that this holy lord was the hall master of the Zhongzhou Holy Land, the spokesperson of the martial god in the world, representing the will of the gods, even the emperor of the Zhongzhou royal family had to listen to his orders.

"Buzz ......"

A moment later, a mighty light and shadow appeared above the void, his whole body exuding a faint light, and a powerful power shone on one side.

There are more than 10,000 martial artists in the audience, even those whose strength is above Wuzun.

At this time, he couldn't help but bow his head, and no one dared to raise his head to look at this holy master.

"This is the hall master of the Zhongzhou Holy Land?"

At this time, only Ye Feng was so bold and quietly looked at each other.

This holy lord is actually a majestic old man wearing a white robe, about seventy, with a dazzling golden glow all over his body, looking like a god.

The next moment, after the Holy Lord appeared, he just waved his hand lightly below.

Rumble!

I saw a huge ball of light about 100 zhang appear in the center of the square in front of this holy place.

A moment later, with a thud, the ball of light exploded.

All of a sudden, the light shone brightly, and I saw a huge and incomparably large light gate appear in the void, and the light gate was extremely deep, and I didn't know where it led.

After doing these things, the figure of the Holy Lord slowly dissipated into the void.

From the beginning to the end, the Holy Land Hall Master did not say a word more.

It's just that the figure of the Holy Lord was about to disappear at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly felt that he was glancing in his direction.

Thinking that he had offended him because of his gaze just now, Ye Feng couldn't help but be slightly startled, and hurriedly lowered his head, the Holy Lord's eyes looked extremely gentle.

But that gaze made him feel like he was chilling all over his body, like falling into an ice cellar.

"This Holy Lord must be a Martial Saint, right?"

Ye Feng secretly thought in his heart, this majesty was even stronger than the old man in the purple dragon robe.

At this time, the old man in the purple dragon robe spoke respectfully after the light and shadow disappeared.

"If the holy door has been opened, after entering is the place of this trial, only the real strong can stand out, and the weak will be eliminated, now I will read out the rules of this trial, I will only say it once, if you don't hear it clearly, you will ...... consequences"

As soon as they heard this, every martial artist also concentrated their minds at this time, and looked at the old man in the purple dragon robe with fixed eyes.

"This trial lasts for one month, and a point system is implemented, and the final number of points obtained by the martial artist will be ranked ......."

"Before entering the Holy Gate, each of you will be assigned a divine order, and the same is true for the Kunzhou side. However, there are two ways to get points, one is to get the divine order from the other party, and the other is to hunt demon beasts. ”

"This holy war is a challenge issued by Kunzhou, so you must defend your glory with your blood! Every divine decree of Kunzhou is worth 100 points! Of course, the jungle eats the strong, this world is cruel! This holy war will make you understand that being born in this era does not mean that you can be comfortable forever, and those who do not work hard will be eliminated like garbage!"

As soon as he heard this, he finally couldn't help but have a slight commotion in the field.

In this way, in this holy war, every warrior will be in danger, and many alliances that have been agreed upon for a long time will begin to become weak. The divine decree of his own people is also worth 100 points, which means that he may also become the target of hunting.

For some martial artists who are not very strong, this temptation is very great!

After all, few people know what the strength of Kunzhou is, but the strength of these people around them knows the roots!

Therefore, it can be imagined that after entering this sacred gate, there will be all kinds of intrigues and intrigues, and intrigues will be staged in an endless stream.

In the end, every martial artist who passes the trial is estimated to have undergone a transformation, and from then on he will become much more mature.

This is also one of the intentions of the Holy Land, to truly let these young and strong people understand the cruelty of this world as soon as possible.

"This time, the trial site is also divided into an inner and outer periphery, and there will be countless powerful demon beasts in it. The demon beasts on the periphery are generally low-level demon beasts, and their strength is equivalent to the third-level martial arts, and the strength of the weakest demon beasts in the inner periphery is at the fifth-level martial arts, of course, there is one thing that everyone should pay attention to, that is, the strength of the demon beasts is strong, and the martial arts of the third-level strength are worth one hundred points, and the five-level two hundred points, based on the demon pill, of course, the demon beasts inside this trial land are different from the demon beasts outside, and the demon pill is naturally different, so no one can cheat!"

"This time there are a total of thirteen thousand six hundred and fifty warriors, and soon you will all enter this sacred gate, and then you will randomly appear anywhere on the periphery, and if you have enough strength, you can go to the inner perimeter to hunt high-level demon beasts worth two hundred points, of course, there is also a good chance that you will meet the elite of Kunzhou, opportunities and crises!"

"In short, after entering the land of trials, life and death are at your own risk!"

"Now enter the Holy Gate, and good luck to you!"

The long procession entered the Divine Gate one by one in order, and most of the warriors were very nervous at this time, only a small number of people would show calm and calm, and that was because they were very confident in their own strength.

Of course, Ye Feng is one of these few people, and his mood is already very good.

"Boom ......"

At this moment, in the front team, when one of the warriors was about to enter the Divine Gate, he was suddenly bounced out by a strong force and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was slightly stunned, revealing a look of surprise.

The warriors in front of him have all entered smoothly, why is this person being bounced out?

"Huoyun City, Huozhifan, one year old when he was Chinese New Year's Eve, violated the rules of holy war, and was disqualified!"

Soon, an indifferent voice sounded on the side, and the temple presiding officer in charge of recording said with an expression on his face.

"I just had my birthday a month ago, it's only been a few days, please, please give me a chance......"

The martial artist who was announced to be disqualified suddenly turned extremely pale, and pleaded again and again.

"Hmph! ”

The man snorted coldly, then waved his hand, and then two guards walked over and quickly took the warrior away.

"Don't, don't disqualify me......"

"Anyone who wants to use false information about his age to fool him will be disqualified, and he will never be allowed to participate in the holy war again!"

Then, the man's indifferent voice rang out again.

"One last chance!"

After saying this, several people walked out of the group and left the square with a lonely expression. They have seen the fate of the warrior in front of them,

Although it would be disqualified to leave now, there is still a chance in the future, and if you continue to stay here, there will be no chance.

The other warriors also watched all this happen indifferently at this time, and no one even showed a trace of pity, because they understood that this was the reality, and to be kind to them was to be cruel to themselves.

"Go on!"

The old man's voice rang out once.

Soon it will be his turn, at this time, Ye Feng sent a voice to him and said: "If you encounter danger or not enough points after entering, you can go all the way to the east, I should stay in the east for half a month, and I will help you then!"

Qin Wushuang glanced at Ye Feng gratefully, and then walked in.

Now that he is convinced of Ye Feng's strength, and at the same time has experienced life and death together, the three of them can be very trusted.

However, Ye Feng can only help them in the first half of the month, and in the second half of the month, he should enter the inner circle, because only there can he get the highest points!

It is there that all elite warriors will compete in the end.

Then Wushuang and the others also walked into the Divine Gate, and then it was finally Ye Feng's turn.

A strong light suddenly flashed at this moment, and Ye Feng's figure quickly disappeared into the Divine Gate.

......

After a trance, Ye Feng found himself in a vast forest.

"This is supposed to be the outer part of the Trials, and the inner perimeter is all the way to the center. ”

The streamer above Ye Feng's body flickered, and he casually appeared above the void, and looked around at the moment.

There are no mountains, no rivers, all the scenery is full of towering tall trees, and there is not even a single cave to be seen here, that is, there is no shelter and rest here.

In such a place, everyone must be awake at all times, and even if they are sleeping, they cannot let their guard down.

Because there is no place to hide yourself here, it is likely that you will be killed by passing warriors or demon beasts while sleeping.

So you can only fight non-stop! Fight between people, fight between people and monsters!

This dense forest is a natural slaughterhouse even more cruel than the Demon Beast Wasteland!

If you don't want to be a prey, you have to be a hunter!

It's either kill or be killed, it's that simple!

Here, everyone has to suffer physically and mentally, so spending a month in such an environment, every child will be subjected to a battle.

Everyone who can survive is a strong person, and even if they don't have enough strength, they must have enough brains.

So, this is not just a pilgrimage trial, but also a trial of their lives!

"Let's get started!"

Ye Feng observed the entire environment, and soon had a certain understanding of this place. Then he fell to the ground again, and his figure flashed, and he slowly disappeared into the forest.