Looking at the witch king who turned and left, Su Mo's eyes drooped, and his thoughts turned into lightning.
However, after thinking about it, he could not find any way to escape this disaster.
Now the high priest is in charge, and he has no chance to escape.
After a long time, Su Mo sighed and could only wait until he entered the True Saint Realm to see if there was any way to escape.
This time it was a real life and death crisis, and maybe it would be completely over.
In the past, when he encountered a crisis, he could still rely on his own strong strength to pass it, but his strength in this crisis was useless.
"Brother Ren, you continue talking!"
After Shaoqing, Su Mo said to Ren Yun, "It's better to understand the situation in the True Saint Realm first and see if there is any chance to escape."
"Brother Su..." Ren Yun was about to speak, wanting to ask why Su Mo offended the Witch Clan, but the Witch Clan people were not far away, so he couldn't ask.
"Brother Ren, you don't need to ask more, keep talking!" Su Mo said.
Ren Yun nodded helplessly, remained silent for a moment, and then continued to explain: "The first level of the three levels of the Holy Gate is the Holy Gate. Warriors need to pass the Holy Gate to reach the second level. Once they fail, they will be thrown out of the True Holy Realm by themselves."
"What's in the Holy Gate?" Su Mo asked. Since it was the first level, this Holy Gate would definitely have a test method.
"Nothing?" Ren Yundu said.
"Nothing is tested?" Su Mo was puzzled.
"This holy sect is a test, and it can test the talent of a warrior on its own. Whether it is the talent of a war soul, bloodline and physical talent, or mental power talent, as long as it is someone whose talent does not meet the requirements, he will never pass the holy sect." Ren Yundu said.
"So that's it!" Su Mo suddenly realized that the tests in other places were no different, they were just a different form.
"This first level is also the place where the number of people is eliminated. More than 90% of people will be eliminated directly!" Ren Yundu said.
Su Mo nodded.
"The second level is the Holy Rain Pass. All those who pass the first level will be automatically grouped and then subjected to the attack of the Holy Rain. Whoever can hold on to the end will pass!" Ren Yundu continued.
Su Mo did not ask and listen quietly. This second level was a test of comprehensive strength, such as strength, defense, dodge ability, adaptability, etc.
"The third level is a challenge level, free challenge. If you want to pass this level, you must win three games in a row. As long as you lose one game, you will be eliminated." Ren Yundu said.
"I understand!" Su Mo nodded, and knew it in his heart. If the people of the Witch Clan wanted to kill him, they could only go in the second and third levels.
The third level is more suitable, and there will definitely be a life-and-death battle in this level.
While Su Mo and Ren Yun were talking, a large number of geniuses were still coming here, and the number of people gathered was increasing.
The Black Scale Clan people are also here. This is a human with black scales all over the body. Except for their eyes and hair, the fine scales are not slowed down on their bodies. The cold light is so strong that it is shocking.
There are also many geniuses in this clan, with three or four thousand people coming, each of which is extremely powerful.
Time passed by quite a while, and soon a day passed, getting closer and closer to the opening of the True Holy Realm.
call out!
At this moment, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded at the end of the sky, and a huge flying sword pierced through the sky and came quickly.
This sword is thousands of feet long and extremely huge. Even if it is thousands of miles apart, it makes people feel cold all over the body and their qi and blood coagulate.
"This is... a spirit sword!" Su Mo was shocked when he saw this. The strength of this spirit sword was terrifying.
Of course, the body of this spiritual sword is not thousands of feet long, but the sword light emitted on it condenses and does not dissipate, making the sword thousands of feet long.
And above this huge spiritual crystal, there were secret figures, a large area of ​​darkness.
"I am from the Three Gods Sects!"
"The people from the Three Gods Sects are here!"
"I wonder if Jiang Shenye is here?"
Countless people exclaimed in surprise. The Three Gods Sects are the most powerful force among the ancient Lingxinghe human race, no doubt about it.
It can be said that in the ancient spirit galaxy, the only forces that can compete with powerful alien races such as the Witch Clan, the Black Scale Clan, or the Feiling Clan are the Three Gods Sects.
The Three Gods Sects were not originally called the Three Gods Sects, but were later changed. This is because within 100,000 years, the Three Gods Sects have produced three powerful people in the Void God Realm.
Some people even predict that if Jiang Shenye can achieve the position of Void God in the future, he will change his name to the Four Gods.
Not only that, among the geniuses in the Three Gods Sects and among the Martial Master Realm, there are people with talent that are no less than Jiang Shenye, who also have the resources of the Void God.
Of course, if you want to reach the virtual god realm, it is no longer just a matter of qualifications, but requires talent, opportunities, luck and other factors.
It can be said that no matter how strong the talent is or how evil the evil one is, he may not be able to reach the realm of the virtual god.
call out!
In an instant, the huge spiritual sword came to the scene. The sword light disappeared and disappeared, leaving only more than ten thousand people from the Three Gods Sects.
Among the disciples of the Three Gods Sects, the leader was a chic middle-aged man. He whispered white clothes, long hair fluttered, with a dignified appearance and a very extraordinary demeanor.
Even though this man is already middle-aged, he still feels like a young handsome man, with an unparalleled beauty, and his smile makes people feel like spring breeze.
"It's the Xiaoyao Sword Saint!"
"The Xiaoyao Sword Saint of the Three Gods Sects actually led the team himself!"
"What a chic Xiaoyao Sword Saint!"
Many people exclaimed. The middle-aged man, named Lin Xiaoyao, was known as Xiaoyao Sword Saint. He was free and unruly throughout his life, unrestrained, famous and famous in the ancient spirit galaxy.
The Xiaoyao Sword Saint was once the dream of countless women in the ancient spirit starry river. Even though he is no longer young, he can still fall in love with countless women.
"I've seen Xiaoyao Sword Saint!"
"I've seen Xiaoyao Sword Saint!"
"I've seen Senior Xiaoyao!"
Many powerful people from major forces salute to Xiaoyao Sword Saint, even Wu Jin and Tang Wan were no exception.
Many young female disciples in the forces looked at Xiaoyao Sword Saint and thought of the other party's free anecdotes, and couldn't help but have their eyes full of dazzling colors.
Su Mo looked at Xiaoyao Sword Saint with his eyes, and a kind of intuition told him that this was a natal swordsman, an extremely powerful natal swordsman.
"Don't give me a gift!"
Xiaoyao Sword Saint smiled slightly and waved his sleeves. All the people who bowed felt an invisible force and held them up.
"Thank you, Xiaoyao Sword Saint!" everyone said loudly.
The Xiaoyao Sword Saint nodded slightly, then turned to look at Wu Lun not far away, and chuckled: "What kind of wind is this today? It actually blows the high priest of the Tianming Star Witch Clan!"
"Lin Xiaoyao, aren't you here too!" the high priest said with a faint expression.
"Haha, I have nothing to do, come and observe the level of my disciples!" Xiaoyao Sword Saint said with a smile.
Chapter completed!