"Run away!" When Bai Wenfeng saw the golden-colored pill, he suddenly had the idea of ​​​​escape. Others didn't know it, but he knew it clearly.

Although Huwaidan has to wait until there are eleven cracks, his soul will turn into Nascent Soul and become an entity. However, although such a Nascent Soul stage is very strong in front of the monks in the Dan formation stage, it will not be strong in front of other Nascent Soul stages.

In front of this period, it is completely worth mentioning.

The so-called supreme Nascent Soul refers to the color of the Nascent Soul, which is the same color as one's own true essence. Through this, the control strength and power of the true essence can be greatly improved.

The premise for this is to have a golden Huawai Dan.

So when Bai Wenfeng saw it, he understood that even though he had hidden some cultivation, he could not resist his enemy, the golden pill.

Soon, with the blessing of blue-purple true energy, Bai Wenfeng disappeared into the gray mist. Chen Feng was left alone, a little embarrassed, holding the Waihua Dan in his hand.

Co-author, this Bai Wenfeng ran away after beating someone, he was too young.

Chen Feng just shook it and put away the golden Huawai Dan in his hand. Although he was not sure why his Huawai Dan had color on it.

But you can also feel an extremely powerful aura from it, and you can almost draw out all the power inside with a little bit of real energy.

And this kind of power is naturally extremely terrifying for monks in the Nascent Soul stage. Especially those in the ordinary Nascent Soul stage are very deadly.

After all, the most powerful attack of a monk in the pill-forming stage is no joke.

"Now, I can only find a place to stay for a while. Phew, I am still in this world of cultivating people and cannibalizing people, and I can't show any real ruthlessness." Chen Feng exclaimed softly, and he

I don’t think there’s anything wrong with this.

After all, am I also a person who has lived two lives?

Soon, the two waves of people decided the winner. Those tokens also had their own owners. Each winner carried his own token around his waist. He looked at those people who were ready to move with ferocious faces, thinking

A monk who wants to steal his token.

Soon, this gray space disappeared. Everyone came out of the stone space. Those who did not grab the token, and those who had their tokens snatched away but did not lose their lives, all tightened their grip.

I keep my fists focused on this last chance.

When all the people slowly dispersed, those who were originally a little wary suddenly broke out. The real energy fluctuations in the distance began to sway.

The so-called geniuses from all major cities started fighting in an instant. Blood began to slowly spread here.

Chen Feng glanced here silently and shook his head. He didn't want to say anything. It was really not good to look at this kind of thing with a modern person's thinking.

In order to fight for a dead thing, so many people died, which really didn't fit in with Chen Feng's own world view.

After looking for the direction he came from, Chen Feng speeded up and prepared to leave. As for the tokens, haha, Chen Feng didn't show any sign. Let them slowly fight for them.

After all, I came to this world of cultivating immortals to experience a life I have never experienced before. Instead of fighting and killing others in this place.

"Huh, the darkness of this world of cultivating immortals is really hard for people to open their eyes." Chen Feng sighed.

When they reached the place where the bat group was, a blue-purple light flew over quickly like thunder and lightning. Then, right in front of Chen Feng's face.

Countless eyes glowing red suddenly opened.

Each of these bat monsters, whose strength was no weaker than those in the Foundation Establishment stage, spread their wings in an instant and launched an attack on Chen Feng, the only living person.

Chen Feng's face suddenly changed color, and the original calm was replaced by panic.

In just two or three seconds, Chen Feng's golden true energy spread all over his body. Then, Chen Feng returned towards the road he came out of.

In line with the principle that a dead Taoist friend should never die a poor Taoist, Chen Feng's pace increased a lot.

And where the stone was, the people who were still there were covered in scars. Their blood was slowly flowing.

The air is filled with the smell of blood.

When Chen Feng arrived, the group of bats that had been chasing him also arrived. When the smell of blood entered the group of bats, the group of bats suddenly went crazy.

The seriously injured monk lying on the ground without any fighting ability was instantly surrounded by a swarm of bats and left. Then an empty shell was left.

When Chen Feng saw this scene, he said the word "wo" in his heart, and started running towards the other one without even thinking about it. He originally thought about borrowing the power of these monks to kill the bat group.

Light.

But now it seems that this idea is not very realistic.

Therefore, we can only divert the trouble to the east.

Listening to the vague screams of the monks behind him, Chen Feng felt a lot of pain for no reason. He thought of a term, that is Gu.

Put down a bunch of insects and kill them together, then feed the last one.

The current situation is very similar.

The screams coming from behind became smaller and smaller, and more monks died from the attack of the bat swarm before they had time to make a sound. Not everyone has Chen Feng's body, and not everyone has Bai Wenfeng's speed.

So, when Chen Feng came out of the cave and saw the last glimmer of light, the senior brother from Taiyi Sect who had led them past him counted the number of people with a smile on his face.

"One, two...thirty-one."

Including Chen Feng, a total of thirty-one people survived. Thinking about the fight in the cave, it is a very happy thing that thirty people survived, right?

"A total of 310 people signed up for the assessment, one of whom was promoted to elder, three died in battles with monsters in the wild, and four died in assassinations. The actual number of people who participated in the assessment was 308. In the end, three survived

Eleven people.”

The senior brother of Taiyi Sect kept recording these data on a piece of paper. Those who died or did not die became units one by one under his hands.

Perhaps in these cultivation worlds, people who have practiced for many years may not have much sentimentality towards these dead people. But after listening to this, Chen Feng finally had a deeper understanding of the cruelty of this cultivation world.

After the Taiyi Sect senior brother finished recording the data, he stretched out his hand and asked for tokens from the people who had come out.

There were 31 people in total. Except for Chen Feng, the 30 people all handed over their tokens.
Chapter completed!