A New World for a Hundred Generations

Chapter 530 Sky Dome Gala

"This batch has met the standard, go ahead."

The director in the white coat ticked the projected document numbly.

Then, a large number of humans and demons who had practiced were thrown out of the secret realm, and the road of fighting and survival repeated countless times began again.

The main task of this secret realm is to cultivate demons and humans. There is nothing else. It is so monotonous that it makes people despair.

When they are bored, they can only have fun on the experimental subjects, and they will do anything.

They have long been tired and envy the secret realm next door.

It is said that some secret realms have built a complete world to collect echoes, so it is more real and exciting, far from comparable to the cultivation secret realm.

It's a pity that he has no choice. With a talent for research, he can only stay here forever.

...

Yun Ye sat on the rock, looking at the spiritual city that appeared and disappeared in the distance, snapped his fingers, and some kind of power descended.

If you want to know the strength of a force, what should you do?

Sneak in?

No, no, no, that's too upright, and too dangerous. As a creator who controls everything, he is the boss behind the scenes.

"Go, Queyou."

"Kill as many as you can!"

Invisible life forms were created out of thin air and spread silently to Baihua Lingcheng.

Wherever they passed, all kinds of life disintegrated and were swallowed by the demonic disaster.

...

"This weather looks much more comfortable than the sky. Now things are more efficient. Oh, three spiritual roots, the talent is not bad."

A white-faced monk crushed the head in his hand and grabbed a three-color spiritual light, which was the specific image of human spiritual roots in the material world.

Of course, spiritual roots are more of a semi-materialized spiritual energy, which will disappear quickly without a carrier.

"It's really comfortable, warm, and more comfortable than blood flow. The sky is not bad, but I've been looking at it for too long. It's not bad to have something new."

Another monk nodded, stretched out his hand to shine in the sun, and fully felt the real light that he hadn't seen for a hundred years.

"Bai Tian, ​​I never thought that such a big man would appear. What's even more unexpected is that someone would dare to be an enemy of the True Immortal and send the True Immortal's human body back to heaven!"

"This world is so terrible. Before this, I didn't even know whether the True Immortal existed or not, until I saw Qingtian True Immortal return to heaven..."

The white-faced monk kept his spiritual roots in the jade box and chattered.

They were witnesses of history. Qingtian returned to heaven and directly dispersed the fourth day of more than a dozen states in advance. Such changes could be felt or seen directly by the small minions who were close to them, not to mention the big guys in the higher dimensions.

This is not just a light, but also the memory of the world.

If it weren't for seeing this light, they could understand that a True Immortal had returned to heaven. How could they, the lower-level people, have the opportunity to understand such a secret.

Qingtian's return shocked the top forces of the entire world, including the Nine Stars Heaven Sect.

It is said that the Heaven Sect has issued instructions that after the Cangqiong Festival, all the high-level members of the outer sects must be present to perform a unified ceremony of offering sacrifices to the sky.

The Nine Stars Heaven Sect might be related to Qingtian, so they offered sacrifices to the heaven.

Most forces were just more low-key to avoid being noticed by Qingtian's Xianting faction and causing a catastrophe.

The white-faced monk talked for a long time, but there was no response. He couldn't help but look up, and his pupils shrank...

Where are the people?

He immediately felt the danger, and his mind spread, trying to figure out the situation.

But the scary thing was that even if the mind of the realm of law covered this area, there was still nothing.

He sweated on his forehead, and various magic weapons flew out of the space ring to protect his body, and then he kept retreating and ran towards Wanhua Lingcheng.

His teammates who evaporated out of thin air told him that things were not simple at all, and he had to escape quickly.

However, when he moved, the invisible thing also moved, and suddenly opened its mouth to bite the white-faced monk. Although it was just a group of invisible things, this behavior still made the white-faced monk feel that he was swallowed up. After all, various magic weapons were shattered and the mana was rapidly consumed.

Before the white-faced monk could think of other actions, his body was annihilated and eaten clean by countless tiny demonic viruses.

Queyou grew and multiplied rapidly, spreading with the wind, gradually forming a circle, covering the trial field of the main Cangqiong Festival.

Cangqiong Festival is used by Jiuxing Tianzong to reward the outer sects and recruit disciples. As long as you are qualified, you can enter the ninth city, Tianxing City, to participate in this huge event once every sixty years and enjoy a lot of benefits.

Participants undoubtedly need to pass the screening. The nine major cities in Xingzhou will hold the sky trial to select the top ten monks to enter the first city to participate in the real event.

This is the only chance for the outer sects and civilian geniuses. Even if the number of places is pitiful, they will still try their best to get it.

Once you get the top ten in the trial of the nine cities and enter the Cangqiong Festival, you will have the possibility of worshipping the Jiuxing Tianzong, which can be called a step to heaven.

Of course, the so-called civilians here are actually aristocratic families, but they are very powerless compared to the larger outer sects.

In the nine spiritual cities today, except for the Tianzong, which is high above, the remaining forces, whether they are outer sects or aristocratic families, are all slaves of all sizes, and may be doomed at any time. Only by joining the Jiuxing Tianzong and becoming a core member can one truly feel at ease.

The entire Wanhua Spiritual City is boiling.

The so-called trial is to hunt each other.

Various Tianjiao are showing their skills and killing the small fish indiscriminately. The scene is very grand, which is a grand scene that most cultivators in the spiritual city have never seen in their lives.

Although some people are wondering why there are so many people rushing to die, some just watch it and don't want to go into the details of the reason.

This grand event is completely a carnival for slaves and the upper class. Projections are everywhere, even in the inner area of ​​the outer sect in the city.

"The 31st place on the Tianjiao list is from the Chuyun Holy Sect, one of the top ten outer sects. He is worthy of being the Holy Son of the Chuyun Holy Sect. He actually killed the Chaos World level in one strike. This person can at least be in the top three!"

"The 28th-ranked Qilin Tianjiao met Guiluan. This is the upper chaos world. The strength is quite strong! What, what kind of move is this? The projection can feel the power so clearly. The upper chaos world, it turned out to be so easy to die!"

"The genius of the Spirit Sect met, and it turned out to be a physical anomaly, suppressing the opponent strongly!"

The excitement of various battles in the Sky Festival made the grievances of the cultivators in the city vent, and invisibly, once again consolidated the rule of the Nine Stars Tianzong.

But the good show has just begun.

"Look, I encountered a strange disaster beast!"

Someone suddenly pointed to a projection.

That was the screen dedicated to playing the Xuanjing cultivation genius Li Fenyun. The genius's arm disappeared without a warning. He showed a look of horror, stretched out the protection of his own Xuantian, and immediately tore the space, trying to escape directly.

But under his shocked expression, his own Xuantian position was broken on the spot, and he couldn't hold it for a second.

He sacrificed a large number of treasures and burst out powerful power, but it was still ineffective and quickly shattered.

Then, his body also weathered and disappeared.

The huge falling phenomenon suddenly spread, and the sky stretched for thousands of miles.

"Did he die like this?"

"..."

This attracted a lot of attention, and they really couldn't tell what kind of disaster beast it was.

The breath changed.

The soul lamp bound to this genius on this day went out, and the name of this Xuanjing genius on the Sky Trial List dimmed.

The first dead Xuanjing cultivator appeared!

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