Jiang Jue's simple battle trial does not mean that other people can do the same.

All the monks who entered the Duobao Pagoda were under the age of thirty-five, and even though their cultivation talent was amazing, because of the cultivation time, most of them cultivated around the Blood Marquis and Blood King stages. There are only a few perverts like Xiang Jiangjue.

The one hundred and eleven puppets in the first layer of the Duobao Pagoda, just that puppet with the strength of the lower Blood Monarch, was a nightmare for countless trialists.

At this time, the blood and qi in countless spaces were monstrous, and more than fifty percent of the trialists fell here, and they never walked out of the Duobao Pagoda again. It didn't seem like a trial, more like a slaughter.

When all the survivors entered the second layer of the Duobao Pagoda, the first layer of tranquility suddenly distorted in space, and a teenager walked out, who was the last blood-robed boy to enter the Duobao Pagoda.

Holding a Regenerative Orb in his hand, he walked through the various spaces, absorbing the origin of the dead monks. When the Orb in his hand was filled, he would take out another Orb and absorb it, and he would not stop until he had absorbed all the Dead Monk's Origins.

The blood-robed boy stood silently in a hall, as if waiting for something. With the wave of his palm, the space in front of him suddenly rippled layer by layer, forming a smooth mirror.

Figures appeared in the mirror, and they were Jiang Jue and the others!

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After Jiang Jue stepped into the black light cluster, his head sank, and he felt a whirlwind of heaven. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the middle of a vast night sky. The empty night sky is dotted with only a few stars, making people feel lonely.

"Is this the second floor of the Duobao Pagoda?" Jiang Jue whispered to himself. Suddenly, his gaze froze, and he found that there were four other people in this space besides him.

They are Yun Feiyang of the Qiankun Palace, the Darkness of the Immortal Palace, Ye Fan of the Immortal Palace, and his senior brother Su Ming.

Seeing Jiang Jue coming, Su Ming asked with some concern, "Are you injured?"

Jiang Jue shook his head and said, "The first layer of the battle trial is not difficult, I don't know what the second layer is testing. ”

"The battle trial is a test of strength, and the second layer I guess should be a test of other content. Su Ming suddenly frowned and said, "For some reason, since I entered the Duobao Pagoda, my mind has not been calm. It seems that something big is about to happen. ”

Jiang Jue's pupils shrank slightly, he, like Su Ming, also had this feeling. A layer of gloom hung over his heart, and he fell into deep thought.

While the two were chatting, more and more monks came to this starry sky after passing the first layer of trials.

Although the number of monks gradually increased, Jiang Jue found that the originally dim starry sky became brighter, and it seemed that each star represented a monk.

Jiang Jue swept over everyone, and at a glance saw Xu Yan, Bai Lie and Xue Yuchen in the crowd. In order to pass through the first layer, the three of them not only used the secret treasure of the sect, but also suffered a lot of injuries.

"A total of 3,621 people have passed the battle trial and entered the second floor of the Duobao Pagoda. Each person will receive a low-level secret technique as a reward. ”

Canglong's voice sounded suddenly, and before everyone could react, they saw more than three thousand light clusters, flying towards them, one for each person. The light cluster disappeared, and everyone had an extra cheatbook, or scroll, in their hands.

"Hiss" looked at the low-level ** of the ground step in his hand, and more than 3,000 people gasped at the same time.

This is more than 3,000 local level**, not the kind of rotten street goods of the human level**. Just by clearing the level, Duobao Pagoda can award so many ground-level secret methods. How many treasures are there in the pagoda?

In an instant, everyone's eyes were red, and they couldn't wait to start breaking through immediately, immediately become a disciple of Venerable Duobao, and control the Duobao Pagoda.

The reward was given, and the voice of Venerable Duobao came slowly.

"The disciples of the deity should not only have strong combat power, but also have a decisive heart, be merciful to the enemy, and be cruel to themselves. That's why the second layer of the Duobao Pagoda is called the Killing Trial!"

"There are three thousand six hundred and twenty-one bright stars in the night sky, each corresponding to a monk. A dim star represents the fall of a person. When there were three hundred and sixty stars left in the night sky, the third layer opened. ”

"The time is one hour, and if the task is not completed within the allotted time, everyone is eliminated. ”

Venerable Duobao's words made everyone stunned. The killing trial turned out to be for them to kill each other!

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, the atmosphere gradually becomes weird, and the air seems to be about to freeze.

A pillar of sandalwood several feet high, standing in the starry sky, this incense can burn for a whole hour. When the incense burns out, if the number of stars in the sky exceeds three hundred and sixty, everyone will be eliminated.

Elimination means losing this opportunity and losing the anti-heaven creation of the fish leaping dragon gate. Will the people be willing? Of course not.

When the top of the sandalwood burned into ashes and scattered the starry sky, someone finally lifted the curtain of this murderous war and killed the people around him!

"Kill!"

"Kill them, and the inheritance of Venerable Duobao will belong to me!"

"No one can stop Lao Tzu from moving forward, God blocks and kills God, and Demon blocks and slays demons!"

A murderous roar echoed under the night sky. More than 3,000 people fought together in an instant, and blood stained the night sky. Countless stars began to dim and even lose their light.

Everyone was carried away by the inheritance of Venerable Duobao and frantically killed the people around them. In just one breath, five people rushed towards Jiang Jue.

These people are not strong, and Jiang Jue did not take it to heart. His eyes swept around, observing the battle around him. Suddenly, Jiang Jue's eyes condensed, his pupils rushed blood, and the monstrous murderous aura instantly gushed out, sweeping the sky.

"Who dares to hurt her!"

Jiang Jue shouted angrily, kicked his legs hard, turned into a black shadow and quickly swept across the night sky, shooting towards Xu Yan.

The five people who were blocking in front of Jiang Jue, under his iron fist, were like five kites with broken strings, vomiting blood and flying out.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Jue ran to Xu Yan's side, looking at Xu Yan, who was besieged by three strong men and injured, Jiang Jue's eyes flashed with anger, and his whole body was entangled in black light, and the 'Thousand Spirits Battle Body' exploded with all his strength.

"You're looking for death!"

Jiang Jue's muscles bulged all over his body, and his ferocious power was like a roaring tide, slamming into his fists and smashing into the three strong men.

Before the three of them could react, they were blasted into minced meat, and blood spilled into the sky and turned into a blood mist.

"Is the injury serious?" Jiang Jue asked with concern.

"It's fine. Xu Yan shook her head and looked at Jiang Jue with a happy expression.

"As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you!" Jiang Jue said softly, although his voice was not loud, but it was full of determination.

At this time, the huge sandalwood standing in the starry sky burned only one-eighth of it. But there were only more than 2,600 stars left in the night sky, and they were still shining. This means that a thousand people have fallen.

After a frantic fight, someone found that almost all of the fallen were loose cultivators. The Tianjiao of those major forces are brave and unparalleled, with one enemy and ten. If this continues, monks from casual cultivators or small families will not have any chance at all.

Finally, under the Sanxiu Tiyì of a median blood king, all the surviving Sanxiu and monks from small families formed an alliance, a full 2,100 people!

The targets of encirclement and suppression are not only the disciples of the nine major forces on the mainland, but also the four major super ethnic groups, as well as the children of other major wealthy Wang clans.

Two thousand one hundred against five hundred, even if the Tianjiao combat power of the major forces is amazing, it can't stop the crowd tactics. Ten minutes later, the number of people from 500 had dropped sharply to more than 300.

"You all have to die!" a terrifying roar suddenly spread through the second floor of the Duobao Pagoda. The Scattered Cultivators had to completely anger the strongest of the Nine Great Forces, and even the Immortal Hall put aside the barriers between the other forces at this moment and began to target the Scattered Cultivator Alliance.

"Heavenly Dome Demon Slayer Sword!"

"Demon Emperor Battle Axe!"

"Dugu Nine Swords Killing Sword Style!"

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The strongest of the nine major forces, such as Yun Feiyang, Darkness, and Su Ming, simultaneously unleashed the strongest blow against the Scattered Cultivation Alliance. The whole space was shaken.

Immediately afterwards, more than 300 surviving Tianjiao of the major forces also displayed their strongest secret methods. Hundreds of powerful and terrifying streamers converged into a brilliant and colorful rain of light, shooting towards the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.

This is no longer something that can be stopped by a large number of people. Led by the battle axes and lightsabers, the brilliant rain of light broke through the defenses of the scattered cultivators, shot into their bodies, and brought out blood belts.

"Ahh The surviving Sanxiu looked horrified, and they had already begun to regret why they had provoked these perverts.

"Don't kill me, I surrender!"

"I beg you to give me a chance to make meritorious contributions, and I will definitely show you well. ”

"I am a lower blood king, willing to surrender to all Tianjiao, and from now on I will be a slave, I just ask you to let me live. ”

The surviving cultivators were all frightened and begged for mercy. Some even knelt down and kowtowed. But there was only one word in response to them, kill!

To be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself!

More than 300 Tianjiao of the major forces, one by one, were murderous, like messengers coming out of hell, waving the butcher knife of death at the surviving scattered cultivators.

The bright stars quickly dimmed, and blood stained the night sky red. The thick blood qi made people vomit and vomit, but the Tianjiao of the major forces didn't even frown and continued to slaughter.

"Stop, stop. There are only three hundred and sixty stars left in the night sky, and we have already passed the level. A casual cultivator shouted.

But can this stop the gods? Of course not, the blood debt must be paid in blood. Even if you can already pass the level, all these loose cultivators in front of you must die!

Especially those who died in the battle just now, their eyes were full of resentment, and they pounced on the few dozen remaining cultivators, killing them all.

At this point, on the second floor of the Duobao Pagoda, the killing trial is over.