Chapter 365 Cruelty

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Half a day later.

"This suppression is too strong."

About 200 steps, an old man in ragged clothes, with rolled-up trousers and wet mud on his ankles, who looked like an old farmer, had beads of sweat on his forehead and his hunched body trembled like sifting chaff.

"It's only more than 200 steps, and I can't even move."

He raised his head with difficulty and looked forward, only to find that the Daluo Stairs had no end in sight. "Is God going to kill me..." The old man's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

You must know that the trial space only gave these trialists seven days. Once the time is up, if they cannot reach that platform, they will be ruthlessly wiped out, and no one can be spared.

The old man found that on the Daluo Stairs, it was not only him who had a hard time walking. There were also many immortal cultivators who were the same as him, and even worse than him, who could not reach a hundred steps in half a day.

On the contrary.

The natives of the human race who were still in the human realm were more relaxed and faster than them.

Among them, the last one had already reached about a thousand steps.

Seeing this scene, the old man squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying on his wrinkled face.

"Trial Secret Realm, even if I am not a human race, you won't be so partial to me, right?"

Like him, a mortal immortal who has gone very far in the immortal realm, if he were in the outside world, he would be confident that he could kill hundreds of human extreme cultivators with a slap.

However, in this trial secret realm, he is not even as good as a human cultivator in the early stage of the quasi-emperor. It must be said that this is a kind of sadness.

"I don't accept it, I don't accept it..."

A middle-aged man, dozens of steps behind the old man, raised his head and let out a desperate and shrill howl in his throat.

Or maybe he was affected by this atmosphere.

The immortal cultivators who were at a similar level with him also howled, trying to use this method to dispel the fear and despair in their hearts.

"Daddy and the others are so miserable. It's almost a day, and they haven't even reached the 1,000th step. They are probably going to die..."

At the 15,000th step.

The little girl turned her head without blushing and stood on tiptoe, looking at the bottom of the Daluo step. Her big, bright eyes blinked, and she raised her white little hands and tugged at the corner of her old father's clothes, her tone full of gloating.

She couldn't feel the slightest sympathy for these foreign invaders.

Chu Xiu stopped.

He had a white body like jade, a perfect face, no flaws, a head full of black hair, a black robe with wide sleeves fluttering in the wind, and a crystal halo between the ends of his hair, which made him look like a fairy.

"If they don't know their fate, their true destiny has been lost. When they set foot here, they were destined to die."

Chu Xiu's heart was calm, and his tone was indifferent.

Chu Xian looked up at her delicate and fair face, her big eyes fixed on her old father, a sly smile appeared on her lips, revealing a pair of playful little tiger teeth, "Could it be that Daddy did this?"

"No wonder they are so miserable."

"They are all mortal immortals, but not as good as the Quasi-Emperors born in our Sky Continent." Chu Xian stuck out her tongue.

Seeing her so playful, Chu Xiu shook his head, stroked the little girl's head, and smiled: "The stairs under our feet are called the Daluo Stairs. This level tests not strength and realm, but potential and qualifications."

"The cultivation environment in the Star Realm is extremely difficult. Compared with the cultivation environment in the prehistoric universe, it is like the Dharma Ending Age. Therefore, breaking through the Quasi-Emperor here is not much easier than breaking through the mortal immortal in the prehistoric universe."

Practicing is not easy. Only the cultivators born on the Sky Continent will walk their own unique path and create their own laws and principles.

Their strength may not be as good as the immortal cultivators present at present, but their potential is much greater than that, and their future strength will be much stronger.

At this point, Chu Xiu couldn't help but sigh, "Losing in the evening, gaining in the evening, everything is destined."

Chu Xian was confused, and seemed to understand but didn't quite understand. Her little brain didn't know what he was saying. However, she still concluded from her old father that her potential was stronger than those guys who claimed to be immortals, and she couldn't help but cover her mouth and laugh alone.

Seeing her old father set off to continue climbing the stairs, she hurriedly followed him with her short legs.

"Daddy, can mother and aunts reach the end within the specified time?"

Thinking of her mother and aunts, the little Lolita's tender and cute face wrinkled into a ball, and her big eyes showed worry.

"Don't worry, your mother and the others will be fine."

"Oh, that's good." The little girl was relieved when she heard it.

Three days later.

Chu Xiu and the youngest daughter Chu Xian arrived at the end platform of the Daluo stairs one after another.

Half an hour later.

Hua Luofei arrived at the end third.

"Auntie Luo Fei, my father and I are here..." Chu Xian waved her little hand at her, her big eyes curved into crescents.

Hua Luo Fei looked at the two people, one big and one small, and a gentle smile bloomed on her beautiful and dignified face, and she moved lightly to greet them.

.........

Time passed.

The first level of the trial, the fourth day.

After Chu Xiu and the other two, the fourth person to reach the terminal platform was not a cultivator from the Sky Continent, but the third prince from the Kongwu Immortal Realm who could defeat the immortals in adversity.

Seeing Chu Xiu and the other two, the third prince's handsome face was obviously stiff, and his amber pupils shrank.

But soon he showed his superiority and looked down upon everything. He walked to the side, crossed his arms and closed his eyes to rest. Although he wanted to ask Chu Xiu and the others when they reached the end, he was so proud that he finally endured it and was very disdainful to talk to the native ordinary cultivators.

As time went by.

More and more cultivators arrived at the end.

Especially on the fifth day of the trial, the number of cultivators who arrived at the end reached a blowout period.

According to the observations during this period.

Hua Luofei calculated and concluded that if the last thousand steps of the Daluo Stairs could not be reached on the fifth day, it would be almost impossible to complete the trial unless a miracle occurred.

Unfortunately, there are no miracles in this world.

"Tsk tsk..."

A fat immortal cultivator stood on tiptoe and glanced at the bottom of the Daluo Stairs. He found that most of the cultivators had not even finished half of the steps, and he couldn't help but sighed.

"That is to say, at least half of the people will die in the first level."

"Tens of thousands of people will die here."

"It's so miserable..."

Seeing him gloating so much.

The immortal monks whose companions had not yet reached the end cast angry eyes at the fat Taoist.

At the same time, there were people who were gloating like the fat Taoist.

The trial came to the sixth day, approaching the stipulated time of the seventh day.

In the corner of the platform, Chu Xiu, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, opened his eyes.

"Die Zun~"

Hearing Chu Xiu speak.

The monks who arrived at the end platform of the Sky Continent all turned their eyes to Chu Xiu, with eyes of either reverence or awe.

"Emperor..." Die Zun flashed in front of Chu Xiu and knelt down to salute.

Since Chu Xiu resurrected the Golden Ape Venerable, her respect for Chu Xiu has become more and more intense. It can be said that Die Zun is the number one Chu Chui of the demon clan at present.

"How many of us have reached the end." Chu Xiu looked at Die Zun and asked.

Die Zun lowered his eyelids, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and said in a low voice: "Emperor, only 624 people have reached the end so far."

Hearing this,

The faces of the others also showed a sad look, and they couldn't help but feel sad for the others.

A total of 751 of them entered the trial secret realm.

Only 624 people walked here.

In other words.

If nothing unexpected happens.

Next, among the companions, 121 people will be wiped out by the secret realm.

At this time, a Red Dust Immortal passed by and heard the conversation between Chu Xiu and the others, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

They came in total of tens of thousands of people, and now only a few thousand people are standing here...

At the same time.

The Daluo Stairs, the last two steps from the end.

A young monk from the Tianqiong Continent, from the Taiyi Holy Land, who has the third level of Quasi-Emperor, his snow-white Taoist robe has been soaked with sweat, trembling all over, and he raised his right foot with difficulty, but unfortunately he couldn't step on the next step.

He kept muttering: "There are only two steps left, hurry up, hurry up!"

"Fellow Daoist Su San, hurry up."

Seeing this scene, the monks who knew him also showed anxious expressions and cheered him up.

However, the next moment.

A cold and grand voice resounded throughout the space.

[Seven days have passed, the first trial is over, and those who fail the trial will be wiped out...]

[Eliminate...]

"No..."

A human cultivator named Su San raised his head and screamed in despair.

A blood-red thunderbolt rushed down from the sky and directly hit his head.

Su San opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at Chu Xiu and his party. He opened his mouth, and the next moment, the whole person turned into dust and his soul flew away...

"One step away, but it's life and death, fellow Daoist Su San, how lamentable..."

Several quasi-emperors who also came from the Taiyi Holy Land closed their eyes and murmured in their mouths, seeming helpless and regretful.

At the same time.

Above the Daluo Stairs.

Blood-red thunderbolts, like raindrops, smashed the cultivators into dust and annihilated their souls.

The terminal platform was silent.

Only the screams and wails from the bottom of the stairs could be heard.

Tens of thousands of immortal monks and more than a hundred Tianqiong Continent monks were terrified.

The monks who reached the end were pale, their scalps were numb, and their heads seemed to be dug open and a basin of ice water was poured on them, making them cold from head to toe.

The cruelty of the trial secret realm was terrifying.

"Emperor..."

A young quasi-emperor looked at Chu Xiu and said in a hoarse voice: "If I die here, will there be a chance to reverse time and space and revive?"

Chu Xiu stood with his hands behind his back and shook his head.

Seeing this, the young quasi-emperor felt cold in his heart, his legs softened, and he almost fell to the ground.

Chu Xiu did not look at him again, his eyes swept around, and he said lightly: "I said, this is a road of life and death, if you advance, you will live, if you retreat, you will die."

"Not only you, but also me, there is a possibility of falling."

"Lucky mentality will not work."

"Get ready, the second level will come soon, I hope you can reach the third level alive."