Chapter 113 Cruel

Faced with such a terrifying sea of ​​people, not only Chen Chen and others, but also the powerful old slaves around Dan Tai Wanning were moved. The competition was too cruel, and only the amazing geniuses on Yunzhou, the land, could reach the end!

"Haha, after you enter the spiritual realm, the world with many races and demons can make you truly realize the cruelty of hundreds of boats competing in the Haoran Avenue!"

Old man Shi Xuan smiled and waved his hand, then his eyes froze and said lightly: "Okay, you go over. Through the test of blood power, the elders of Luo Yun Sect will naturally take you to the teleportation altar!"

"Yes." Dan Tai Wanning gently tapped her head, no longer delayed, and led her group to the crowd.

Chen Chen didn't walk far away, and the low voice of the old man Shi Xuan came to his ears.

"The boy from the Chen Yifeng family, as long as you can persist until the end of leaving the Bahuang Mountains, no matter what the result is, I can make you become a registered disciple as you wish. At that time, with the protection of Luo Yun Sect, the rats in the Nether Palace will not dare to come to trouble you..." Old man Shi Xuan's voice came with a powerful qi and his tone was full of solemnity.

Chen Chen didn't say much, nor turned around. He just raised his wrist and snapped his fingers with his back to the old man. That meant... I got it!

"Haha, this brat!"

Old man Shi Xuan brought a group of old slaves, family generals, and guards watched the group penetrate into the crowd, and shook his head helplessly.

Chen Chen, who had already disappeared into the crowd dozens of feet away, smiled playfully on the corner of his mouth.

"Recorded disciple? I'm afraid you will disappoint you," Chen Chen smiled in his heart, "This young master's appetite has always been very big..."

………

About half a quarter of an hour later, under the leadership of Dan Tai Wanning, the group finally squeezed into the front position in the middle of the crowd.

Now there are young people, all of whom are younger than 18 years old, and they are all full of energy, obviously all of whom are talented people from all corners of Yunzhou.

At this time, a circle about twenty years long had been vacant in the middle of the sea of ​​people. In that circle, there were only two simple and simple seats, with two white-haired old men with Taoist bone fairy style sitting on it.

There was no high platform or even a tea table in the vast sea of ​​people. There was no need to say anything. The two wooden chairs that looked particularly conspicuous at the moment had already invisibly shown the transcendent identity of the two elders. It was probably the elders sent by Luo Yuncheng this time.

Such existences appeared, even the princes from all directions in Yunzhou were afraid of it and did not dare to provoke them easily. In a small city like Yecheng, it was soaring, and no one dared to win over his sharpness!

Behind the two old men were more than a dozen middle-aged men standing respectfully, without being dressed in a uniform manner. However, the young people present could see that all of them were from the giant.

The transcendent existences on the Tianlong Continent such as Luo Yun Sect seem to no longer deliberately wear them by their disciples, and they all do whatever they want, simple and simple.

From them, everyone felt a powerful aura. Such a team of people appeared in Yecheng. In the past few days, the atmosphere in Yecheng has become much calmer. Although it is surging in secret, few people dare to make trouble at this critical moment, for fear of offending these people from super forces and causing tragic disasters!

In addition, several feet away from the two old men with white hair and clothes, there was also a simple "stone tablet" covered with runes.

It was obviously a spiritual weapon, which was dark green and emitted a trace of steady fluctuations, looking as solid as a rock and hard to shake!

"The time has come, let's start!" After a long time, the white-haired old man sitting on the right spoke, his words were simple and straightforward, without any unnecessary nonsense.

"Yes! Elder Mo!" A middle-aged man in a brown cloak stood up behind the old man and said respectfully.

Immediately, the middle-aged man took three steps back, turned around quickly, and said loudly to the thousands of teenagers present: "There is no rule. As long as you are under nineteen years old and can shake the Vajra Monument with your bloodline, you can get the Green Wood Card. Two hours later, all those who obtain the Green Wood Card will have the opportunity to be teleported to the Eight Desert Mountains for the ultimate selection!"

"Okay, let's start, come one by one in order!" After the words fell, the middle-aged man continued to say with a expressionless face.

"Let me come first!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a young man standing in the front row couldn't wait to rush into the circle of people.

"Disciple Wu An, pay homage to Deacon Wei! The young man did not rush to take action, but walked to the middle-aged man first and bowed respectfully!

"Okay, there is no need to say anything, let's do it. Remember, each of you only has a chance to have a blow!" Wei Huatong didn't expect that the boy who came out of nowhere actually found out about his name and frowned and said a little unhappy.

With so many people facing each other, no matter how respectful the boy's tone was, Wei Huatong undoubtedly could not give him a good look. After all, it is easy for people to mistakenly think that he had made some shameful transactions behind his back...

The young Wu An didn't expect that the news he spent more than a dozen spirit gathering pills to inquire about it made him feel disheartened, his face was a little embarrassed, and he felt even more uncomfortable. He bowed his hand in disappointment, and then quickly walked towards the Vajra Monument, no longer asking for boredom.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Wu An took action, and under the urging of nine blood lights, he punched the Vajra Monument without reservation.

The force of this punch is extremely strong, even a rock weighing thousands of pounds can be smashed into pieces.

However, the moment he touched the Diamond Monument, there was only a blue wave, and the vibration sound was dull and light. After the stone tablet trembled slightly, it quickly became quiet, as if the huge force of tens of thousands of pounds was completely dissolved by the stone tablet!

Despite this, Wu An had obviously shaken the spiritual weapon. The next moment, Wei Huatong's faint voice also sounded.

"Wu'an, pass!"

"call out!"

While Wei Huatong announced his "pass", a middle-aged man also bounced his fingers and took out a green wooden sign from Qiankun bag and threw it over.

"Hehe, thank you!"

After receiving the green wood sign, the young Wu'an's previous unhappiness was swept away, with a hint of joy, and walked proudly towards the crowd.

He is the first among the juniors of the Wu family in Luoyun City. Although his reputation is not as good as the genius of the Xiao family, he is also one of the few geniuses in the territory of Beifenghou. He has a late-stage cultivation level of the Ninth Level of the Blood-Merge Realm. It is naturally not difficult to get the qualification to participate in the selection!

Following Wu'an, all the genius young people around him appeared. Except for those who are not self-aware, the rest of the young people who are not famous in their own area are gathered together. At this time, they are really brilliant, and they all take amazing actions!

However, not all the young men were able to shake the Diamond Monument successfully. There were still a small group of people who unfortunately failed.

As time goes by, more and more people are eliminated. This is undoubtedly a huge blow to some geniuses with insufficient confidence. Before they even come on stage, they feel worried.

"Deacon Wei, two elders, please give me another chance. I can definitely shake the Vajra Monument!"

When it was a young man who was nearly nineteen years old, he failed. Seeing that the stone tablet was still moving after the blow, his face suddenly turned pale, and he quickly pleaded with red eyes to Wei Huatong beside him.

He is a young hero from a county. It is not easy for him to come out of a small place. Unfortunately, he was still a little worse in the end and failed.

With his current age, he undoubtedly missed Luo Yun Sect in this life. His eyes were red at this moment. I hope these people could give him another chance to try.

"You go, you are not the person we Luoyun Sect need." Wei Huatong's voice was indifferent, and his words were direct and sharp.

In the end, the young man was forcibly taken out. Although the two Luo Yun Sect members were very sensible in taking action and did not do anything to him. However, it was undoubtedly embarrassing to leave in this way!

For a boy under the age of twenty, this is somewhat cruel, but the reality is that!

Next, the people around them also took the stage one after another, and there were still nearly 20% of the young heroes who were unable to shake them. Many people left sadly with tears in their eyes. In this place where geniuses in Yunzhou gathered, they had already lost to others in advance. Whether the sympathy or mercy projected around them was a shame.

"This kind of selection method is indeed very inhumane..." Shen Chen sighed in his heart at a corner of the crowd.

He roughly estimated that he wanted to shake the Vajra Monument, and at least 18,000 kilograms of blood power, the ordinary ninth level of the blood-melting cultivator was undoubtedly about 16,000 kilograms.

It is already amazing to reach the ninth level of the Blood-Melting Realm at this age, but it is the two thousand kilograms of blood that seemingly not too much that makes it difficult for many young heroes to overcome. Many people are only one line away, but in the end they return in vain.

After coming out of the underground river, Shen Chen had already learned the importance of tempering bloodline power in the later stage of cultivation. He knew that Deacon Wei was right, they really only had the best among the geniuses.

This is a kind of merciless screening, with no favor at all!
Chapter completed!