After hearing this, countless testers looked hesitant and struggled.
Through the ages, the only option is death.
In this ultimate chaotic death battle, if you don't have the strength to surpass the others, even if you are very strong, you may die from random punches.
In the encounter, one of the two sides chose to fight to the death, and that was a life and death battle.
Of course, most of the two parties who have no grievances or grudges will choose to "fight".
I'm afraid that some murderers will choose to fight to the death when they see someone.
The Spirit of the Water Mansion said: [You can think about it carefully, the trial will begin in an hour!]
As time passed, a large number of trialists began to withdraw from the competition.
920,000, 910,000, 890,000...
In the end, only 490,000 testers chose to persist.
The Spirit of the Water Mansion was not surprised by this. It said to itself: "Compared to other gods, my master's trial is already the mildest."
On the square.
Lu Chenzhou looked around, there were more than a hundred Daxia people.
Martial arts masters, martial artists, and whirling mind cultivators all possess the three realms of cultivation.
However, there is no one he is familiar with.
The people he knew were either very poor in talent and left early, or they were very talented and had successfully achieved enlightenment and left.
Therefore, the remaining people are older, their potential has been exhausted, many of them are not far away from old age and death, and they just want to give it a try.
He searched around the list of human races in Xia Realm, but couldn't find the Hand of Destruction.
He clearly remembered that Lao Deng had not succeeded in enlightenment. He seemed to be afraid of death and quietly withdrew from the competition.
"Running so fast."
…
Battlefield of All Souls.
This is a continent located in a dark void, with green mountains, green waters, flowing water and people's homes.
At the edge of the continent, there is nothingness.
If viewed from the perspective of the Supreme God, it looks like a giant picture scroll slowly unfolding.
490,000 trialists, floating in space outside the mainland, looked shocked:
"Isn't this battlefield of all spirits also a divine weapon?"
"It's possible that the things in this water mansion are extraordinary."
The voice of the innate water spirit sounded: [This is the "Wanli Jiangshan Volume", which is a small world of its own. This trial is limited to 100 days. If within 100 days, the final list of 19,000 people has not been decided, "Wanli Jiangshan Scroll"
"Scroll" will be slowly retracted, and your battlefield will continue to shrink, and eventually everyone will appear in the center of the scroll for the final big fight!】
The meteors turned into 490,000 testers were thrown into the "Wanli Jiangshan Scroll", like a handful of sand thrown into the lake.
…
In an ordinary small mountain village, there is a faint smoke.
Lu Chenzhou opened his eyes and saw a group of men, women and children dressed in sackcloth gathered around him, pointing curiously, as if they were in ancient times in Daxia.
With the Water Palace Token, he can understand the words of these mortals.
"Is this a meteor? There's actually a person inside."
"He is so strong, his arms are thicker than my thighs."
"I like this kind of thing. Could it be that it comes from the barbarian country in the north?"
"I'm afraid this armor will cost a lot of money."
Lu Chenzhou looked at his ancient general-like attire and saw that he fit in perfectly.
Suddenly, the ancient sword warned him in his mind, he slapped the ground with his palm, his body shook, he twisted his waist and flashed ten feet away.
Boom! Thunder shot down from the sky, thunder slurry splashed everywhere, electric fire flashed, and bursts of green smoke rose into the sky.
Lu Chenzhou looked at the charred black ashes in front of him with only a few human figures left, his brows furrowed slightly and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
A figure wearing a purple robe, with a translucent face like a jellyfish, and flying purple tentacles strolled over, like the arrival of a thunder god.
He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "As expected of Xia Realm's most talented person, he reacts very quickly. My name is Lehman, your gravedigger!"
Lehman is the genius of the purple-bearded human race, with peak strength in the three realms and very good understanding.
Among the testers of their civilization, they would be ranked among the top thirty.
It could have successfully enlightened and advanced to the next level.
But it didn't. It and more than thirty other purple-bearded humans with strength above the late stage of the third realm stayed here specifically to hunt Lu Chenzhou.
It knows that it may miss the opportunity or even die.
But it is its glory to be able to make the Purple Bearded Human Race the Lord of the Water Mansion and make the Purple Thunder Empire dominate the Three Thousand Worlds.
[You have been marked by Lehman with a death battle order. You can only leave if the outcome is determined. 】
Lu Chenzhou pulled out his big gun, and behind him King Wu soared to the sky, riding a black tiger and holding a white phoenix in his arms.
"Why do you and I have to involve those mortals in our duel?"
"Do you know him?"
"I don't know."
"That's fine, they are just a group of mortals."
Lu Chenzhou stopped talking and sighed in his heart.
A glimpse of the leopard can be seen from the inside. Looking at it now, Shenting lost to Qunxing, and the defeat was not unfair.
At the very least, the stars will pretend to bring blessings to mortals, while robbing faith and raising them.
If the Divine Court had a better attitude towards mortal creatures, would it be more difficult for the stars and gods to gather faith?
For example, in Xia Jie, the sect has been established for so long, but it is still not successful. Missionary work is difficult to achieve, and the only option is to launch crude wars.
In Daxia, although martial arts masters have privileges, most martial arts masters know that they are not involved in production, and that mortals form the cornerstone of everything.
Therefore, when Su City encounters a crisis, martial arts masters will have a natural sense of mission to protect mortals.
Before the shackles are broken, you and I are both mortal, there is no difference.
Mortals are the soil for martial arts to survive!
The murderous intention suddenly aroused, Lu Chenzhou jumped up, like a ray of light piercing the sky, his speed was so fast that Lehman's eyes trembled.
"Thunder python strangles!" Boom! The power of thunder surges crazily between heaven and earth.
Endless lightning filled the whole body of Leman, and the chains turned into giant pythons and strangled him away.
Lu Chenzhou combined his men and guns into one and rushed straight through the blockade of the thunder chain.
With a stab of the spear, the mysterious world is surrounded.
After a flash, he cut through the sky and landed on the ground, with green smoke rising from his body, the smell of burning, and the crackling sound of electricity.
He endured the burning of the electric current, his eyes were like the god of death, staring at the dying Lehman, and swallowed a gray death air into his belly.
Lehman's body fell into two parts, his noble purple blood flowing on the ground, his eyes gradually lost their luster: "How is it possible..."
Thunder Python Strangulation is the four-star thunder tactic of the Purple Beard Human Clan, which is comparable to Da Xia's superior magical skill.
And he has practiced it to perfection, and can even use the power of thunder and lightning.
Under the four realms, no one should be able to challenge...
With doubts, Lehman died.
Lu Chenzhou turned around and left, thinking to himself: "Thunder? It's just my usual tool for body tempering."
Among all the gods, the one he is least afraid of is the purple-bearded humans who control the thunder.
He was very fortunate that before coming to Shuifu Mansion, he had obtained the "Five Thunder Vajra Treasure Scroll" and relied on the thunder to temper his body, and successfully developed the Dacheng Hegemon Body.
To fight against the gods, one must be physically strong enough, otherwise the armor will not be able to defend against the all-pervasive thunder attacks.
In addition, he also has a thunderous treasure energy that is of the highest quality in his body.
Combining the two, his thunder resistance is unmatched by even most martial arts masters.
Facing the purple-bearded human race, they will naturally be crushed!
[You have completed the life and death battle, and there are 990,000 people left]
After the mark was lifted, Lu Chenzhou looked at the small mountain village and left calmly.
After having more contact with these gods, he became more convinced of a truth.
"If Xia Jie cannot win this water palace trial, letting these gods dominate the three thousand worlds will not be much better than being ruled by evil gods."
…
Somewhere in the void.
Xiantian Shuiling was also very disappointed.
"Sure enough, after the Great Wasteland was destroyed for so long, these descendants of the gods are still the same... without any progress."
Its owner, the God Zuoyu, does not like the god behind the purple-bearded human race [Osawa Thunder God], who is too domineering and egotistical.
Similarly, there is [Bifang Fire God], who often brings disasters to mortals.
At first, Zuo Yu would intervene, just like he did during the battle with Qi Heng.
Later, Zuo Yu was already powerless.
Because, He is a god, He has his own class, and He cannot completely stand with the mortals and Qi masters.
Regarding this, Xiantian Shuiling could only sigh:
"The Chijiji God did not set the world of fire in the world of gods with eight realms, but in several mortal worlds. It is indeed a wise move. If the task of rebuilding the new sky is given to the gods, then the three thousand worlds will
There is no hope at all...it is just repeating the old path of the wilderness, and it is not as good as the mortals."
…
30 days after the trial begins.
Thousands of miles away, there are still 180,000 people left.
The vast majority of people left Shuifu through a showdown.
There are also some madmen, or those with grievances, who kill like crazy and blood flows like rivers.
Massacres of villages and towns also happened from time to time.
The innate water spirit was observing from God's perspective silently and did not intervene to stop it.
But it obviously has a strong balance in its heart.
…
This day.
In a dark and humid cave, more than two hundred strong men from the Shadow Killing Clan with three levels of strength gathered here for a meeting, with sad faces.
The Shadow Killer Clan entered Shui Mansion to assassinate Lu Chenzhou.
All of them gave up on enlightenment and took the initiative to join the Battlefield of All Spirits.
After all, if there is no way to take Lu Chenzhou out, they will still be greeted by death.
In the past month, they also gathered in small groups, searched like a dragnet, and carried out some sporadic assassination operations against Lu Chenzhou.
Unfortunately, every time they failed, they realized that they could not go on like this.
Suddenly, a thin woman from the Shadow Kill tribe smiled and said:
"King, I have an idea."
"explain."
"We can capture all the remaining martial arts masters in the Xia Realm alive, set traps, and wait for Lu Chenzhou to rescue them."
"He's not stupid either. He can definitely see that this is a trap and he won't come."
"With the character of Xia Jie's martial arts master, he might come... let's give it a try. Anyway, if he doesn't come, we won't lose anything."
"This is the only way. This is a conspiracy. It depends on whether Lu Chenzhou will put himself in danger for his compatriots."
…
at the same time.
Thousands of Miles of Rivers and Mountains, Northern Territory.
The capital of the Barbarian Kingdom, Tuka City.
More than forty figures wearing gorgeous red feathers landed on the top of the palace, with cold and arrogant expressions.
The leader is a member of the Red Feather Tribe who is at the pinnacle of the Three Realms.
His name is Fang Ting, serial number 250, and he is the captain of the Divine Flame Guards beside Fang Bifan. He is a six-star protoss who understands the law of fire and masters the five-star flame warfare method.
Fang Ting once defeated a demon king of the four realms in Hongze with ten moves, and it became a favorite story in the Shuifu Mansion.
Following the orders of the young master, he deliberately stayed in Shui Mansion in order to get rid of Lu Chenzhou in the chaotic fighting.
However, the battlefield of all spirits is too big.
Their escort team was too small, so after searching for a month, they found no trace of Lu Chenzhou.
There are two powerful countries in this world.
One is the Barbarian Kingdom in the north, and the other is the Chu Kingdom in the south.
He planned to control the kings of the two kingdoms and use the power of mortals to find and surround Lu Chenzhou.
Nowadays, the Chu Kingdom has been controlled by the Zibeard Human Clan. Fang Ting did not want to go to war with the Gods for the time being, so he came to the Barbarian Kingdom.
The two major protoss also reached an agreement not to start a war with each other until Lu Chenzhou was dealt with.
Not long after, a tall old man from the barbarian country, clad in animal skins and wearing a crown, walked out of the palace and looked at the red-feathered god who looked like a god.
During this period, as the leader of the country, the old man naturally heard about the bloody events in the outside world.
A month ago, countless "extraterrestrial demons" descended from the sky, conquering and killing each other.
Any one of them can destroy a mortal kingdom, and one person can withstand ten thousand armies!
When gods fight, mortals suffer.
Fang Ting said calmly in a tone that left no doubt: "I want to use your country to use the power of the whole people to find a great enemy for me."
The old man's expression changed slightly: "Who are you looking for?"
Soon after, Lu Chenzhou's portrait was posted on the city gate.
…
After leaving the small mountain village.
Lu Chenzhou went south and killed hundreds of ungrateful testers.
At the level of Tongtian River, the people who were most malicious to him were the Red Feather Clan, the Purple Beard Clan, and the Shadow Kill Clan.
These three major races are all on his must-kill list.
There is a huge city standing tall in front of you.
Groups of Chu troops were leaving the city with busy and tired expressions, and the soldiers were chatting.
"When will these gods leave?"
"I haven't slept for three days."
"Let us ordinary people go looking for a god. How is this possible?"
"Shhh, keep your voice down, these gods have good ears. Our king just complained behind his back and was punished by the so-called "thunder"."
Suddenly, the soldiers looked at Lu Chenzhou passing by with shocked expressions.
"Isn't this the person in the portrait?"
"He, he actually came here by himself?"
"How terrifying is he? He can make those gods who control thunder feel like they are facing a formidable enemy."
Outside the city, there is a place two miles away.
Lu Chenzhou appeared on the horizon with a big gun on his back.
He inserted the big gun aside, stood with his arms crossed, looked ahead, and waited quietly.
Behind him, the mortal army surrounded him from a distance, but they did not dare to go up and take action.
Without him, the invisible domineering force exuded by Lu Chenzhou could suppress the situation within a radius of a few miles, and ordinary people would fall to the ground and faint as soon as they entered.
Click-click---In the sky, dark clouds are densely covered, and electric snakes are flowing wildly.
One after another figures fell on the city wall, all of them were in the late stages of the Three Realms and at the peak of their strength, a total of eighteen figures.
Wearing purple robes and purple beards, they danced wildly across the sky like tentacles.
"My name is Lei..."
Before the leader of the purple-bearded clan leader finished introducing himself, a gray light flashed away at a speed of at least three times the speed of sound.
A purple human head exploded and turned into a burst of purple mist, which dispersed in the wind.
The face of the purple beard clan next to him changed drastically: "This guy is actually an ancient sword cultivator!"
Before this, they had seen all of Lu Chenzhou's battle projections, and it could be said that they knew his moves well.
They never expected that this mad warrior who was good at marksmanship could also fly a sword!
From thousands of meters away, their leader Reike was killed in seconds.
With such unnatural means, why are you still playing with guns?
Chapter completed!