Seeing the list of "Shura Hundred Battles List", Lin Xiao was the only one on the list in the entire Shangui Sect, and the ranking was extremely low. There were already five people on the Yanyu Sword Pavilion, who were on the Shura Tower's Hundred Battles List. The disciple Cangnan of the Sea actually broke into the top ten and was temporarily ranked ninth. Ye Canghai's face suddenly became cloudy.

"President Ye, you Shangui Gate has achieved such a result. In my opinion, it's better to admit defeat early! It's not easy to lose face in public." Gu Haiti Mir smiled.

"Master Gu Pavilion, it's too early to say such words now?" Ye Canghai replied with a blue face.

"Are you early?" Gu Hai looked up and glanced at the 100-meter-high ancient monument outside the Shura Tower and laughed: "Lin Xiao is the only one on the entire mountain ghost gate, and he is ranked 86th. And the worst disciple on our Yanyu Sword Pavilion is ranked 79th, and Cangnan even left him 18,000 miles."

"snort!"

Ye Canghai snorted coldly, no longer quarreling, but returned to the camp of the Shangui Gate with a gloomy face.

“…”

Chen Changsheng stepped into the Xiuluo Tower and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

A military camp tent.

"The sect, and your name." A quartermaster in armor and with the words "Pinous General" embroidered on his shoulders, looked at Chen Changsheng with a cold expression and asked.

"Shan Ghost Gate, Chen Changsheng."

"Take it." The quarantine officer casually refined a 'army card' and threw it at Chen Changsheng, saying, "This is the first fortress of the Shura Tower. There are some slave-level Shura beasts outside. Killing a slave-level Shura can get some merits. Staying in the first fortress, five hundred merits will be deducted every hour, and there is a grocery store next to it. If you have any merits left, you can go to the grocery store to buy what you want."

"If you want to go to other fortresses, are there any restrictions?" Chen Changsheng asked. In his impression, the Shura beast was divided into six levels, slaves, civilians, war generals, kings, emperors, and ordinary slave-level Shura beasts. Even if he was ruthless, he would probably not make much contribution in the whole day. It was simply a fool to exchange for wasteland bones and Taoist weapons.

"Other fortresses?" The quarantine looked at Chen Changsheng with a strange look on his face. Seeing that the other party was indeed only the first level of the spiritual platform. Even if he practiced powerful skills, his soul power was limited. He shook his head and said, "There is no limit. However, if you want to enter other fortresses, you need to pay a merit. Young people should not be too ambitious. Even if you are at the slave level, your combat power should not be underestimated. Besides, you only have half an hour left now. At that time, if you don't have five hundred merits, you will be forced to send out of the Asura Tower."

"Half an hour left?" Chen Changsheng's eyelids hopped and he turned around and walked towards the fortress.

Outside the fortress.

At first glance, the Shura clan, which looks half ghost and half ferocious beasts, was everywhere, and the front line formed by human warriors, stretching for hundreds of miles.

Just as the quartermaster said.

Although these Shura beasts are only slave-level and have poor combat power, they are rough and thick-skinned. Even if warriors at the same level practice the spiritual level to the Great Perfection, it will be difficult for them to cause too much damage. What's more, these Shura beasts have a weapon that makes warriors turn scared to talk about tigers.

The entire immortal world of heaven lacks favor to the Shura clan, which ranks more than 3,000 in "The Legend of Ten Thousand Beasts".

These Shura beasts are not only greedy by nature and cruel and bloody, but also the human warriors that fall into their hands are extremely miserable. They will not only swallow their essence and blood, but also their bones and flesh will be chewed alive by them, and even their souls will be put away by them and handed them over to the emperor-level high priest to refine them into bone tools.

"Kill..." Chen Changsheng's eyes turned cold and he broke into a tribe of Shura ferocious beasts.

"Ahhh!"

A guard of Shura beasts appeared Chen Changsheng, screamed twice, and rushed towards Chen Changsheng with their bone tools, excited.

"Bone device?"

Seeing these Shura guards, the white bones in their hands, Chen Changsheng's murderous intent was filled with murderous intent. You should know that these "bone tools" were all Shura priests who had comprehended the bloodline talent "The Dead Man Sutra". They were made of the bones and essence of warriors. The dead energy inside was full of death. Once the warrior was injured by these bone tools, his body would instantly ulcerate.

At least two-thirds of the warriors in the entire Shura battlefield are buried in the hands of these bone tools.

"Looking for death..." Seeing more than a dozen Shuras smashing their bone tools at the same time, Chen Changsheng, who didn't care about grinding the "Imperial Dao God Fist", burst out with a trace of gun realm.

The gun intention swept across the dozens of Shura who were clamoring at him, and was still yelling, and was strangled by the gun intention that Chen Changsheng exploded.

The power of the Jinglong Spear Technique can rank among the top three in Yanshan Mansion. Even if it is just a trace of spear intent, it is not something these slave-level Shura can resist. Even the bone weapons that do not contain much death energy in their hands are shattered into pieces in an instant.

"Huh? Look, there is a fool there who broke into the Shura Tribe. He really doesn't know how to live or die for his merits! A Shura Tribe has at least five or six thousand Shura beasts!" A sect disciple who had just finished his bloody battle and retreated to the back of the front line, and was still panting, said strangely.

"Or the first floor of the spiritual platform?" Now, the expressions on the other people's faces became strange. Just one spiritual platform could actually break into the Shura Tribe. No matter how powerful your martial arts are, your soul power will be exhausted!

What's more, in their opinion, those who have the ability to do this on the "Hundred Battles List" have long since reached the fortress, so how could they stay here and massacre those slave-level Shura?

"Why do I think that man looks familiar? By the way, he is from the mountain ghost sect, and his name is... Chen Xiaomo." A disciple of the sect who had seen Chen Changsheng on the first floor of the Demon City exclaimed.

"He is Chen Xiaomo from the Shangui Sect? I heard that Chen Daocang from the Wuji Sect has produced a thousand cave mysterious pearls and wants to buy his life in the Shura Tower. How dare this kid come in?"

For a time, there were many different opinions.

"Bang……"

With a muffled sound, a Shura beast more than two meters high was smashed into blood mist by Chen Changsheng's punch.

His "Imperial Dao God Fist" has been cultivated to the second level, with one punch, five or six thousand kilograms of strength. Even if these ferocious beasts are thick in skin and flesh, they cannot bear such terrifying power. You must know that even if ordinary warriors at the ninth level of the spiritual platform practice the spiritual level to the Great Perfection, they will only have two or three thousand kilograms of strength at most with one full force.

"It's really inconvenient without a spear."

In his previous life, Chen Changsheng, who had used spears to defend against enemies, is now in the battle formation, and the effect of "The Emperor's God's Fist" is very small, far less than the Dragon Shocking Spellation Technique of the Chen family in the Heavens.

However, without a spear in hand, killing Shura with his spear will, even his soul power is stronger than that of the third and fourth levels of the other spiritual platform, and he cannot withstand such consumption.
Chapter completed!