Time flies, and a day passes.

Three earth-shaking drums suddenly sounded in mid-air, waking Ye Zixuan up from his cultivation, and he knew that this was the signal to gather everyone to assemble on the Sage Stage.

He was about to beckon the big-bellied ancestor to set off, but he heard the big-bellied ancestor say: "Lao Tzu is protecting you in secret, so he won't show up, you can go." ”

Ye Zixuan was helpless, and turned into a sloppy man, following the flow of people.

Among these people, there are not only human beings, but also demon beasts that have cultivated into adults, and even some spiritual creatures born and raised in heaven and earth.

When they arrived in front of a stone monument, everyone suddenly felt a double of pressure, and an inexplicable coercion was regrettable.

This stone tablet is engraved with the rules of the Sage Stage, which are left behind by the Holy Spirit Realm master who cultivated on the Sage Stage.

Not far behind the stele is the Saint's Terrace. The Sage's Terrace is a four-sided high platform, with a height of 100 zhang, although it is not big, but it makes people feel like a high mountain.

In front of the stone tablet, there were two disciples of the Angry Sword Sect, who kept telling the people about the rules of the stage. Ye Zixuan listened to it, and it turned out that this high platform itself was a test.

The genius Junjie climbs the stairs, and the higher he goes, the greater the coercion, testing the strength and potential of the person.

The higher it is, the stronger it is. If you can successfully take the stage, you will get incredible insights.

Of course, the pressure faced by people in different realms in the process of taking the stage is different, the higher the realm, the greater the pressure, and those who exceed the realm of Tongtian are not allowed to take the stage, otherwise they will definitely be pressed into powder.

Under the sage stage, the heroes of each state are divided into the sage platform according to the region, and many sects in the five elements state are in one place. Ye Zixuan glanced around, and also saw many acquaintances.

Xie An took Michelle, Xie Ling'er and others to talk to Hong Mingzhi, Ji Lingzhu and others of Shenmu Palace, while the Great Elder of Shentu Palace took Ye Mansha and Zhou Tai to be with Shenshui Palace and others, and Shi Man looked around, looking for Ye Zixuan's figure.

The Heaven-Breaking Gate was led by the Flying Demon Venerable Fei Wuji, followed by Niu Meng, Yi Qicheng and others.

The Blood God Temple and the Agni Fire Sect also had people there, Yin Red Hair and Zuo Shishang had recovered from their injuries, and Li Yangming was even stronger.

Qingyue Prefecture, Shenjian Prefecture and other states are in one place, Li Xiaoyao and Li Yuehua and others are staying in one place with a group of people wearing Immortal Sword Gate costumes, Ye Zixuan can see clearly, and Du Jingfeng, who has fought in the Wind Thunder Pavilion before, is also among them.

There are also several sects led by elders, waiting for the time to take the stage. Ye Zixuan said in his heart, the Shentu family acted secretively, and he didn't know how to appear.

In addition, there are also many scattered cultivators, all of whom are advanced and powerful.

As for the people of Jinwu Prefecture, Savage Prefecture and several other states, they were on the other side of the high platform and were not seen. It's just that the faint breath shows that they are strong.

There are about tens of thousands of people in total.

Suddenly, with a light cough, a phantom was projected into the air, and a huge coercion came, and the vicinity of the Sage Platform suddenly fell silent.

This is a majestic old man, with red hair hanging down his chest, and his eyes are bright, although he is a phantom, he still gives people a sense of oppression from above.

Everyone looked into the air, only to see the old man and said: "Fellow Daoists, please, the old man is the Song Hetu of the Angry Sword Gate." ”

As soon as he said this, many old people couldn't help but be in an uproar, a sword shattered the mountains and rivers Song River Tu is an old monster who has been famous for many years, I don't know how many thousands of years he has lived, it is rumored that he has already driven the crane to the west, and his body is dead, but I didn't expect him to be alive.

Song Hetu continued: "You have come from thousands of miles away, and the old man is very honored. This gathering was decided by the old man and several Taoist friends of other sects, aiming to exchange ideas and learn from each other among the younger generation. ”

"For the top three who win in the end, they can use the power of the Sage Platform to achieve enlightenment for three months. The Sage's Terrace is a holy place in this sect, which can test the strength and potential of monks below the Heavenly Realm, and there are rules of the Great Dao, which can help people realize the Tao. ”

"You come to the stage from all sides, and the higher you climb, the greater the benefit. But you must not fight with anger and try your best to take the stage, at least the foundation of the road will be damaged, and at worst you will die. The last person on the stage can duel freely until the top three are decided. ”

Some people in the audience are gearing up, full of confidence, just waiting for orders, and some can't wait.

Song Hetu said: "Gossip is less, wait for the drum to sound three times, and you will rely on your ability to take the stage." ”

As soon as his voice fell, the drums began to beat loudly, and stopped in three times. A group of young monks marched forward bravely, each offering their true qi to protect their bodies, scrambling to be the first, and shouting loudly.

Ye Zixuan moved forward with the flow of people, and the more he moved forward, the more the pressure doubled.

Under the stage of the saint, the first stone staircase went straight up, white as jade, no more than two zhang wide, many monks in order to compete for the opportunity, have to attack the people in front of them.

Dozens of people bleed and died on the spot.

There are only so many people on the saint's platform that can be withheld, and one less person to compete has one more chance, and many monks have this mentality, which is why they will fight at the beginning.

On the path of cultivation, as long as you can strengthen yourself, who cares about the life or death of others, so these monks are not merciless at all, and most of them are sneak attacks.

Ye Zixuan didn't care about others, he followed Michelle and Xie Ling'er and climbed up. Others attacked him, but he easily repelled them.

He didn't show mercy, the purpose was to kill the chicken and set an example, and he was either seriously injured or killed under the palm of his fist, and after killing several people in a row, the others were suppressed, knowing that this sloppy man was not easy to mess with.

In the crowd, Michelle and Xie Linger are like two delicate flowers, which are extremely eye-catching. Many monks expressed their good feelings, and Ye Zixuan didn't care about it in his eyes, and kept a few feet away from them in order to protect them.

After half a pillar of incense, the upward crowd gradually pulled away, and many monks with low cultivation and weak strength could not advance another half step.

Along the way, Ye Zixuan saw several people trying their best, but as a result, they vomited blood and damaged Daoji.

Michelle and Xie Linger were also a little struggling, their pretty faces were slightly pale, their foreheads were sweaty, and their breathing became heavy. Ye Zixuan didn't feel much difficulty, stayed until there was no one, stepped forward quickly, caught up with them, and said in a smooth tone: "Two girls, this son is polite." ”

Michelle saw him powerful before, knew that he was powerful, and replied: "What's the matter with Brother Tai?"

Xie Ling'er didn't care about that, seeing that he was sloppy, he said angrily: "Who are you?"

Ye Zixuan was happy and said, "Apprentice, don't you even know the master?"

Xie Ling'er's eyes widened and said, "You are, you are Ye ......"

Before she finished speaking, Ye Zixuan was afraid that outsiders would know, so he hurriedly interrupted her and said, "Yes, don't you want to see the master?" He spoke in his original voice, his demeanor and eyes were the same, and the second daughter knew that it must be him.

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