About a thousand meters later, Su Ye's eyes suddenly became clear, and a wide and translucent rotunda was revealed in his sight.

The hall was bustling with at least thousands of figures gathered.

A series of powerful auras lingered in this hall. All of those people were cultivators in the spiritual realm, and some of them were even covered in blood and murderous aura. They must have just ended the battle. In such a place, Su Ye, a cultivator in the middle stage of the destiny, attracted the attention of many people around him as soon as he appeared.

Surprised eyes floated over from time to time, and the monks around him obviously did not understand why there was such a weak person in Hou Zhan Hall.

Su Ye ignored those strange eyes, turned his eyes and walked straight to the center of the circular hall.

There were two tall and wide jade monuments erected there, and the characters exposed on them were constantly flashing, which were all the list of participating in the battles at each platform. Sometimes, the two names disappeared just after they were displayed, and it was obvious that the battle ended in an extremely short period of time.

After reading the precautions, Su Ye knew that there were two hundred battle platforms on the first floor of the Lingtian Battle Pavilion. Now, it was true.

The magic stele on the left is engraved with the words "Show War" and the list of participating in the first 100 battle stations is announced. These battles are carried out publicly, and you can watch and bet on the outcome of the battle. The magic stele on the right is "Sided War", and the 100 platforms displayed are carried out in a closed space, so it is difficult for outsiders to know the results of the battle inside.

Su Ye chose the "hidden battle monument" on the right almost without hesitation.

He came to this "Lingtian War Pavilion" not to make a name for himself, but to steal the power of the natal true spirits of those cultivators in the spiritual realm. It is better to be low-key.

On the bottom of the magic tablet, a blue groove is extremely eye-catching, just enough to accommodate the next magic tablet.

"Buzz!"

When Su Ye inserted the magic card into it, a trembling sound suddenly sounded.

The magic card and the magic tablet burst out with brilliant blue light almost at the same time, and lasted for several breaths. The blue light turned into the four characters "1888" and integrated into the magic tablet.

“This serial number is good.”

Su Ye couldn't help but smile and quickly took out the magic card, but he felt a strange connection between the magic card and the magic tablet in his hand.

Although this movement was not big, it had already alarmed many monks nearby.

"The magic card of Lingtian Zhan Pavilion? This kid is here to participate in the battle, am I right?"

"Come here in the middle of the death period, seeking death!"

"If I meet him, I will definitely make him regret why he came here!"

“…”

Although those people were quite surprised by Su Ye's appearance, they did not care too much. However, when Su Ye's magic card was connected to the magic tablet, these people immediately understood that this kid in the middle stage of the death might become his opponent. So everyone's eyes when they looked at Su Ye quickly became weird, either joking, sympathizing, disdainful, or contempt, just like looking at a fool who was overestimating his abilities.

Su Ye put away the magic sign and walked to the right side of the circular hall as if nothing had happened.

There was a radius of hundreds of meters above and was surrounded by a layer of shadowy white light, and a large number of monks in the spiritual realm gathered inside. From time to time, the white light in a place suddenly became extremely rich, wrapping up the monks standing there, and in an instant, the person would disappear.

If Su Ye guessed correctly, there should be a short-distance teleportation array in that area, and the one hundred hidden battle platforms connected to it should be.

Su Ye couldn't even appear here with his cultivation level in the middle stage of the Death-Saving Death.

Before he entered the teleportation array, a large number of strange eyes immediately rushed over, and then a sound of chirping sound rang out. Su Ye didn't care what these people were saying, found an area with fewer monks, and sat down cross-legged on the edge of the array.

There were many monks next to him, who were also sitting cross-legged and waiting quietly.

A slight whistling sounded one after another, and figures disappeared from around from time to time. Su Ye's eyes closed slightly, his expression remained unchanged, but he felt a little anxious.

"Buzz!"

Nearly a quarter of an hour later, a buzzing sound rang out, and the magic card in my arms suddenly trembled.

"Here you come!"

Su Ye suddenly opened his eyes and jumped up like a spring, and his eyebrows couldn't help but show joy. The next moment, a strong white light rose from under his feet, wrapping Su Ye's body tightly. Then, a powerful sucking force appeared out of thin air.

Su Ye felt a flash in front of him, and his vision became clear, but he appeared in a white space about twenty meters long and wide. Opposite him, there was a young man in his twenties. He was thin, had a pair of three-eyed corners and a black robe. However, the sleeves were torn apart, revealing half of his arm, and blood marks on his skin were very obvious.

Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have just experienced a battle, and judging from the breath that radiates from his body, he should have the cultivation level of the middle stage of the spiritual realm.

"Middle stage?"

The moment he saw Su Ye, the man in black robe screamed incredibly, "Can he even come to Lingtian Zhan Pavilion to register for the war?"

Being despised again!

Su Ye touched his nose and laughed dryly: "This friend, Lingtian Zhan Pavilion does not seem to indicate that the cultivators in the Death Realm cannot register."

"It's right!"

The man in black robe was stunned and then smiled, "I was worried that it would be a bit difficult to participate in two consecutive battles. I didn't expect that a fool would come to my door. Since that's the case, I'll give you a ride and I can apply to make an exclusive magic card with a name tonight!"

Speaking of the back, the man in black robe was already full of pride.

"Sorry, you're afraid it's hard for you to get what you want." Su Ye smiled strangely.

"It seems that you haven't figured out the situation yet, so I'll let you wake up first!"

The man in black robe smiled grimly, and his body shook, and turned into a black light, shooting towards Su Ye like an arrow.

In an instant, more than ten meters of space were shortened to two meters. The man in black robe pinched his five fingers and pecked at Su Ye's chest like lightning. The rich black spiritual power condensed at the fingertips, making his five fingers look like a sharp pointed cone, as if they could penetrate any obstacle.

"call!"

Su Ye raised his fist without hesitation and moved it over. The fiery "Xuanhuo Power" stirred up in the fist, but it made the disdain on the corners of the black-robed man's lips even thicker.

"boom!"

In the midst of lightning, the man in the black robe had already pecked Su Ye's fist with his five fingers, and his spiritual power was shaking, and the violent collision sounded rumbled in this small space. For the first confrontation, the man in the black robe just paused slightly, but Su Ye retreated repeatedly.

Bang! After a moment, Su Ye's back hit the wall heavily.

But at this time, a sense of ecstasy rose from Su Ye's heart. The moment the two sides' fists and fingers collided, the "Tiangang Spirit Transformation Array" in his body immediately played a role. A thirty-six divine orifices quietly surged out of the sensation force, quickly resolving the opponent's spiritual power.

When the fists and fingers of both sides separated, a small force of the true spirit of the life was quietly pouring in along the arms.

All of this is as the old man said. After the "Tiangang Spirit Transformation Array" is arranged in his body, he can not only withstand and resolve the powerful attacks of cultivators in the spiritual realm, but also quietly absorb the opponent's natal true spirit power. As for the regressive defeat, Su Ye deliberately created it to confuse the other party. When the other party noticed that the situation was wrong, Su Ye had already stolen the power of his natal true spirit.

"Hey, not dead yet?"

Seeing that Su Ye was embarrassed, he did not fall to the ground and die, the man in black robe was a little surprised, and then he sneered, "No wonder he dared to come to Lingtian Zhan Pavilion to sign up for the battle. It's true that there is something wrong with it. However, no matter how strong your ability is to withstand me, you can't stop my attacks twice. Let me die!"

Before the voice fell, the man in black robe shot out again like lightning.

"It's not that easy to kill me!" Su Ye roared angrily like a wounded beast, and rushed towards the other party, but he was overjoyed.

"Splitting the mountain and killing!"

A sarcasm flashed through the man in black robe's eyes, and a sharp shout came out of his mouth. However, his palms were already in an extremely strange posture. The black spiritual power burst out from the edge of his palms, like a giant black axe, suddenly slashed down, as if he had split the void, like thunder.

"Bang!"

Su Ye almost had his fist lifted up, and the black giant axe had already hit the chest.

A shrill scream was squeezed out of his throat. Su Ye's slender body flew out like a sandbag, and it fell heavily into the corner of the wall not far away, without moving.

"Dead?"

The man in black robe only glanced at it and ran to the right side of the space with a smile. A blue magic seal was inlaid on the wall. When there was only one living person in the space, input spiritual power into it, and a small magic monument would be revealed. If the magic card was inserted, the victory would be recorded.

There is a black magic seal on the wall on the left. If you think you are unable to defeat, just enter a stream of spiritual power into it, and the passage will open. According to the rules of the Lingtian War Pavilion, enter the passage and the battle will stop immediately. In that passage, there will be a magic tablet, insert a magic card, and you can leave while recording the defeat. However, once you fail, you will have to join the battle the next day at the earliest.

"Um?"

The man in black robe was a little stunned. After he sent his spiritual power into the blue magic seal, there was no movement in the space, and there was no sign of the magic monument appearing.

He sent another spiritual power into the blue seal, and the result was still the same.

"Is there something wrong with this law printing?"

He muttered suspiciously, and the man in black frowned and made his third attempt. Soon there was a movement, but two coughs penetrated into his ears.

The man in black robe suddenly turned around, his eyes suddenly widened, but the boy who was in the middle stage of death actually climbed up tremblingly from the foot of the wall.

He is not dead!

The man in black robe finally understood why the magic seal was always silent. It turned out that there were two living people in this space! But then, an incredible feeling surged from the bottom of his heart, and he was hit by his "slashing the mountain" and he could still hold on. It's a hell!

"Sorry, I didn't get you to the point."

Su Ye grinned.

The man in black robe twitched slightly on his cheeks, and Su Ye's smile seemed to mock him, which immediately replaced his surprise with anger.

"Damn it, you can hold on for once or twice, I don't believe you can hold on for three times!"

He cursed in anger, and the man in black robe rose into the air, like a goshawk fighting a rabbit, and his palms suddenly slashed down. The black spiritual power surged out of his body like a wave, condensed into a thicker black giant axe between his palms, and slashed towards Su Ye's head frantically.

Another "slash of the mountain", and it was even more violent than the previous one. The man in black robe obviously wanted to split Su Ye into two petals.

Seeing this, Su Ye hurriedly dodged.

"Now, you're still alive?"

Seeing Su Ye's shocked look, a ferocious smile appeared on the thin face of the man in black robe. In an instant, the black giant axe wiped Su Ye's ears along the slashing force of his palms, and slashed hard on his right shoulder. The domineering aura spread out, as if even a mountain could be cut open.

However, after a blink of an eye, the grin on the man in black robe froze.

The miserable scene of the imagined body cracking, the internal organs exploded, and blood splashing everywhere did not appear. This time, Su Ye's body was not moving at all. Not only did it not move, but Su Ye's face also showed an extremely strange smile, which shocked the man in the black robe so that his hair stood up all over his body.

"Impossible, impossible..."

The man in black robe seemed to be glaring out his eyes, and screamed hysterically a few times, and slashed out his palms again, but the spiritual power that was revealed between his palms was extremely weak.

"Friend, it's my turn!"
To be continued...