After a half day, a terrifying huge flying boat suddenly appeared in Yang Jian and the others' sight. It was the Dragon God Flying Boat, and there was no slightest slightest neglect at all. The four people rose directly into the sky and landed directly on the flying boat.
“Huh?”
After seeing the figures of Yang Jian and the others, an old man in white flashed his eyes on the flying boat, and his eyes also fell on Yang Jian and the others, his brows also frowned slightly, and a hint of surprise, curiosity and confusion flashed in his eyes.
This old man is no other person. It is the master of the Cangqiu Divine Sect who led this team this time, Shen Qing, the master of the Tianlist. Shen Qing was surprised mainly because of the cultivation of Wang Meng and Song Rui. Obviously, he could tell at a glance that Wang Meng and Song Rui were just at the early stage of the God King. The two cultivators at the early stage of the God King were able to survive the trial. Shen Qing was naturally a little curious, but he soon turned his attention to others.
After Yang Jian and his friends came to the flying boat, they glanced at it and felt a little lonely. Compared with the thousands of people when they came, there were less than 200 people in the field at this time, and many of them looked very pale and they were in a very embarrassed body. They were obviously seriously injured.
Among the crowd, Yang Jian also found a few people from the Yuling Sect. However, there were only four people left at this time with more than a dozen people in the Yuling Sect. It is conceivable that the rest of them were obviously likely to have encountered an unexpected situation. Thinking of this, Yang Jian also sighed slightly, and then took Yang Ying'er and the others to find a corner and sit down.
As time went by, several figures appeared one after another, including Sun Wukong and God-killing. Shen Qing, who was sitting in the flying boat, became increasingly ugly. The change in his expression could not be hidden from Yang Jian's attention. After seeing this scene, Yang Jian also showed a sneer on his lips. Yang Jian naturally knew very well in his heart that Shen Qing must have been angry about the whereabouts of Tian Zhi and others.
You should know that Tian Zhi was a master of the Qianlong List and had a low status in the Cangkong Divine Sect. Although it cannot be compared with Ao Wushuang now. However, if nothing unexpected happens, with the resources of the Cangkong Divine Sect and Tian Zhi's qualifications, it would be a foregone conclusion to become an ancient god master. If the opportunity is good, it is not impossible to achieve the late stage of the ancient god.
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"Brother Shen. The time has come! It's time to count the results!" After a while again, an old man in gold slowly stood up, came to Shen Qing, and spoke directly. This old man was a dragon clan master who controlled the Dragon God Flying Boat. Although he was quite different from Jin Lie, the previous dragon clan master, he was also a mid-stage ancient god master, and his strength should not be underestimated.
"Damn it, Brother Huang. Wait for a while!" After hearing the old man in golden clothes, Shen Qing's face became even more ugly, because Tian Zhi and others had not appeared at this time. This naturally made Shen Qing extremely angry.
"Are you killed by a monster? It's impossible. He has two ancient magical artifacts on his body. Even if he encounters a monster in the ancient god realm, he should be enough to protect himself!" Shen Qing then thought secretly in his heart.
"Huh? The boys from the Demon God Palace and the Ten Thousand Demon God Palace have not come back either. Could it be..." After suddenly glanced at the situation in the scene, Tian Zhi's face suddenly changed suddenly, and a look of ugly appeared on his face. He suddenly thought of a possibility.
In his opinion, it was obviously impossible for Tian Zhi and his men to fall into the hands of monsters. Although there are many monsters around this wild mountain, the number of truly top monsters is very rare. He had already investigated around him before, so there was only one possibility, that is, he had a fight with other trialists.
Shen Qing was very clear about the strength of Tian Zhi and the others. It can be said that it is basically impossible for ordinary people who participated in the trial to be their opponents, unless they are disciples of the other two super forces. After understanding this, Shen Qing's face became even more ugly.
"Okay, one stick of incense, let's wait for another stick of incense. If no one comes back after one stick of incense, then we will count it and then go back!" After seeing Shen Qing's appearance, the old man in golden robe was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses, glanced at the crowd, then understood and spoke directly.
"Okay, thank you Brother Huang!" Shen Qing nodded immediately when he saw this, but he gradually stopped hiding hope in his heart. The expression on his face gradually became even more gloomy, and the light in his eyes continued to flash, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
The time for a stick of incense passed quickly, just like expected, and no trialists returned during this period. It is conceivable that all the trialists had fallen.
"Brother Shen..." Then the old man in golden clothes also fell on Shen Qing, and a questioning expression appeared on his face. After all, Shen Qing was also a master of the Tianlist, and the old man in golden clothes was not easy to make decisions.
"Bastard, okay, Brother Huang, I'm a little tired, so I'll trouble Brother Huang next!" After hearing the old man in golden clothes, Shen Qing's face changed for a moment and finally spoke directly, then sat down cross-legged and ignored him.
"Ahem, okay, now I announce that the trial has ended here. Now everyone has taken out the inner alchemy you have hunted and counted the rankings. However, I remind you that it is best not to cheat or try to deceive me, otherwise, I will definitely make you pay a heavy price!" After saying that, a terrifying aura suddenly emanated from the old man, and the atmosphere in the whole field suddenly became extremely depressed.
"Oh, it's so calculating. A small trial actually lost 80% of the trialists!" After glanced at the surrounding situation, Yang Jian couldn't help but think secretly. At this time, there were only more than 300 people left in the entire field, which was in a huge contrast with the original situation of thousands of people. The reduction of personnel reached a terrifying 80%. It can be imagined how cruel it was.
"It's really retribution!" After looking at Shen Qing, Yang Jian thought secretly again. This time, the three super forces and the dragon clan temporarily changed the trial method, which obviously achieved the goal and greatly weakened the strength of the casual cultivators. The surviving casual cultivators in the field were less than half of the previous ones. Except for Yang Jian and a few others, most of the rest were from various major sects.
However, they obviously never dreamed that except for the Dragon Clan's Trial, none of the other three sects survived. (To be continued)