Chapter Ninety-Five: Inner Gate Heroes!

No one knows why the white-bearded elder, who has always been as old-fashioned as a rock, suddenly lost his temper?

But as a person concerned, the shock in Elder Whitebeard's heart at this moment was far stronger than everyone imagined.

"One thousand and eighty-two! Fang Xuanzong, did you take away the fragments of the entire Divine Light Secret Realm? ”

Elder Whitebeard's heart could not hide the shock.

From the initial shaking of the secret realm, Elder Whitebeard faintly sensed that something was wrong, but under the intervention of the True Yuan Immortal King, he did not intervene, nor did he enter to check, but just waited silently outside for the result.

However, the moment Fang Xuanzong came out of the secret realm, with his years of experience, he immediately found that the aura of light on Fang Xuanzong's body was too strong, standing in a group of human circles, like the sun and fireflies, it was extremely dazzling.

It was precisely because of this that he couldn't help but ask Fang Xuanzong how many crowns he had obtained.

- In the heavens and all the worlds, almost all of them have only one crown, and it is already an extremely bold guess that he can ask how many.

However, Fang Xuanzong's answer far exceeded his expectations.

One thousand and eighty-two!

Is this guy still human...... Elder Whitebeard was really shocked.

Even if he bragged, he didn't dare to brag like that, and besides, Fang Xuanzong didn't have the need to say big things at all.

Taking a deep breath, Elder Whitebeard glanced at Fang Xuanzong deeply again, and finally forced himself to calm down and began to announce the results of the assessment.

"The second level of assessment is over."

"In this level, a total of 96 people participated in the assessment, 25 people obtained the crown fragment, passed the assessment, entered the third level, and the others were eliminated."

Elder Whitebeard's voice fell, and with a wave of dust in his hand, another hurricane appeared out of thin air, instantly rolling up dozens of people and sending them back to the direction of the Renjie Palace

- Those are the outer disciples who participated in the assessment but did not obtain the crown fragments, and were eliminated.

Soon, on Shenguang Mountain, there were only 25 people left who had obtained the Crown Fragment, as well as the 10 outer disciples who originally had the Crown, a total of 35 people.

"Obediently, more than 100 people participated in the assessment, and only 35 people passed, which is too high."

Xianhe secretly complained.

Fang Xuanzong didn't speak, in fact, Elder White Whisker deliberately ignored some information.

This time, there were only sixty-four disciples who came out of the Divine Light Secret Realm alive, that is to say, there were more than thirty disciples who stayed in the Divine Light Secret Realm forever.

No one pays attention to them, or rather, they don't care, because the rules of the fairy world are like this - the law of the jungle, no one pays attention to those who lose.

Elder Whitebeard's voice continued to sound:

"Congratulations on passing the second level of the assessment, and next, I will personally take you to the Earth Spirit Palace for the final test."

The Earth Spirit Palace is the exclusive area of the inner disciples, and under normal circumstances, these outer disciples are not qualified to enter it, only after passing the first two levels of the inner gate election, can they enter it under the leadership of the assessment elders and conduct the final assessment.

Soon, another hurricane appeared out of thin air, rolling up Fang Xuanzong and the others towards the Earth Spirit Palace.

……

Just when Fang Xuanzong and the others went to the Earth Spirit Palace to participate in the final assessment.

At the foot of Zhenyuan Xianmen Mountain.

Rumble!

The earth shook, and a heavy white velvet beast's claw fell, splashing up puffs of dust and leaving a deep footprint on the ground.

The sound of vibration alarmed the two True Yuan Mountain Guardian disciples, who were holding long swords, flashed out, and said violently:

"Who's coming?"

However, the next moment, when they looked up and saw the comer, their faces suddenly changed.

It was a behemoth as high as seven feet, with horns on its head, a hideous face, a lion like a tiger, and a snow-white long hair all over its body, standing on the earth, like a moving white snow-capped mountain, giving people a strong oppression.

What's even more terrifying is that the aura exuded by this fierce beast is even more majestic and turbulent, like mountains and seas, and it is far above them.

However, what made the two of them more concerned was the man in armor standing above the head of this fierce beast.

The man was twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with thick eyebrows and tiger eyes, masculine and mighty, wearing purple and gold chain mail, holding a broad-backed single knife that was two meters long, standing on top of the head of a white fierce beast, like a god of war.

And his eyes, bloodshot, filled with a terrifying murderous and evil aura.

Although he didn't show any cultivation on his body, the oppression brought to the two of them by standing there was dozens of times more terrifying than that white fierce beast.

The man in armor was condescending, with a pair of bloodshot eyes, and only glanced faintly at the two mountain protection disciples.

"Buzz!"

In an instant, the two mountain protection disciples froze there suddenly, and then their eyes quickly crawled bloodshot, their expressions instantly became hideous, and they roared, stabbing at their companions with swords, fighting fiercely, and it was completely a posture of fighting for their lives.

Just one glance can make people lose their minds, and such an ability is simply terrifying.

Seeing that the two disciples were about to die together in the battle, suddenly, in the portal behind them, two long ropes of energy shot out, separating the two and throwing them out, which ended the farce.

The armored man stood on top of the white giant beast's head, staring at the high entrance of the True Yuan Immortal Gate in front of him, and remained unmoved.

The next moment, in the portal, a black-robed elder flew out, robed hunting, standing in the void, looking at the man in armor with a solemn expression.

"Who is coming, who dares to be presumptuous in front of the True Yuan Immortal Gate?"

The black-robed elder scolded in a low voice.

"I am the son of the Lord of Lianyun Mountain-Jia Long, Jia Qing's own brother, and I came to the treasure land, just to find someone."

Jia Long's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in a deep voice:

"Fang Xuanzong, can you be in the Immortal Gate now?"

……

And at the same time, inside the Earth Spirit Palace.

As the cultivation place of the disciples of the inner gate of the True Yuan Immortal Gate, the area and scale of the inner gate are far above the outer gate, not to mention anything else, just the heaven and earth vitality in it has turned into a mist shape, and it is by no means comparable to the outer gate.

Not to mention, among the inner doors, the buildings are lined up one after another, in good order, some of the tall buildings are as high as dozens of zhang, covering an area of hundreds of acres, and they are self-contained in the inner door, such a building scale, which is absolutely invisible in the outer door.

Not only that, just above the inner door, there are more rockeries suspended in the void, look carefully, you will find that on the huge rockery fairy mist, faintly there are houses standing, it is even more mysterious.

As for the bottom of these rockeries, there is a head that covers the sky and the sun, the huge flying big turtle, they float in the sky, sliding their limbs, supporting these rockeries, moving slowly, like a city in the sky, beautiful.

Among the inner doors, the most conspicuous thing is still a tall white jade stele standing tall in the center of the inner door, which is a hundred zhang high.

On the white jade stele, there are five big characters: Inner Gate Heroes List!

On the list of heroes, from top to bottom, rows of dense names were written, a total of one hundred, each name represented the most outstanding disciple of the inner gate, shining with golden light, symbolizing supreme glory and status.

And if you look closely, you will find that the names on this group of heroes are changing all the time.

For example, "Xiao Yulang" was still ranked fifty-eighth one moment, but the next moment, his name quickly rose and moved to the fifty-sixth place, and below him, other names moved down in turn, which was very magical.

But in the inner door, everyone is accustomed to this scene.

Tongtian white jade stele is composed of rules, survival of the fittest, the strong are respected, within the inner gate, as long as the inner disciples show their strength, after reaching a certain level, the group of heroes will be automatically sensed and ranked.

Obviously, Xiao Yulang's previous martial arts have improved again, so the ranking has automatically risen.

Of course, those who are not satisfied with the rankings can make an appointment to fight each other and make a name for themselves, so in the inner door, you can often see scenes of fierce battles between the two.

In this inner door, everyone is proud of being on the list of heroes, and they also aim to be on the list of heroes, practice hard, and everyone competes for the first, forming a virtuous circle of active competition.

However, compared with the moment change in the ranking below, the top ten people on the elite list are as stable as Mount Tai.

Those who can enter the top ten of the elite list are all dragons among people, and they have already opened up the gap with the disciples on the other lists, and they belong to another level of existence, and their status is almost unshakable.

And on the list of heroes, at the top and most conspicuous place, there are three big characters written - King Shura!

Those three words were one size bigger than the others, and they were blood-red, which looked extremely dazzling and weighty, and these three words alone exuded a powerful evil aura and oppressive force.

King Shura, the master of the Shura Gate, the first master of the inner gate!

For many inner disciples, these three words are synonymous with killing and fear!

In the entire inner gate where the masters are like clouds and everyone is like a dragon, the Shura King can be crowned at the top and dominate, even making these geniuses feel afraid, the horror of his strength and the cruelty of his style of acting can be seen.

The wind is howling.

At this moment, just above a tall building directly north of the inner gate, a scarlet Shura banner fluttered with teeth and claws.

And next to the flag, a man with blood-colored eyes hovered in the void, standing with his arms crossed.

The man was tall and burly, dressed in a wide black robe, with fluttering clothes, and long black hair dancing in the wind, wild and uninhibited, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

He just stood here, and the void around him faintly turned blood red, looking extremely strange.

If Fang Xuanzong was here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this person was the number one master of the inner gate who forced him to join the Shura Gate in front of the dead room - the Shura King!

At this moment, he looked in the direction of the inner door, his expression was gloomy, as if he was waiting for something.

No one knows why King Shura suddenly appeared, but there is no doubt that his appearance has attracted the attention of many people in the entire inner gate.

At this moment, in another void hundreds of feet apart, two figures stood side by side.

One of them had his long hair standing up high, and the whole person stood up like a spear, and he was the fourth-ranked master of the inner gate, the master of the Meteorite Pavilion, Zhao Jingun.

And beside him, another person was dressed in green clothes, with cold sword eyebrows, holding an ancient black sword in both hands, with a cold expression, he was Zhao Jingun's friend, the third-ranked master of the inner gate, the master of the Ten Thousand Swords Gate, Zhang Chengying!

"That kid should be coming soon, right?"

Zhao Jingun, who had long hair standing up high, looked into the distance, his eyes full of expectation.

"Based on past experience, it should be about the same."

Zhang Chengying's expression remained unchanged, and he glanced at Zhao Jingun:

"Brother Zhao, you are also the master of the first pavilion, why should you be so condescending for a small outer disciple? You know, that kid rejected your invitation in public, aren't you still giving up? ”

Although the two of them didn't say it explicitly, they both knew that what that kid was talking about was Fang Xuanzong.

"Haha, maybe the result will be different this time."

Zhao Jingun smiled heartily, but he didn't care in the slightest.

"There won't be any difference, even if that kid agrees to join your Meteorite Pavilion, with the character of King Shura, he will never agree, let alone let him enter the inner gate."

Zhang Chengying glanced at the direction of King Shura and said:

"Have you forgotten what happened to Jin Mulei at the beginning?"

Zhao Jingun looked stunned.

Jin Mulei accidentally injured King Shura's younger brother, but when he was in the third hurdle of the inner gate election, he not only failed to pass the assessment, but also almost died in the inner gate.

Not many people know about this matter, but Zhao Jingun and Zhang Chengying definitely belong to those who know.

That assessment was the result of King Shura's secret promotion.