Xiao Ye trembled when he heard this, with a look of horror on his face.
There is an insurmountable gap between the three realms of Shinto and the realm of Taoism.
The gap between the limit of the Heavenly God Realm and the weakest Taoist God is immeasurable.
Even though he, as a descendant of the ancient gods, had many trump cards, he could not defeat Xi Fo head-on when he was at the limit of the God Realm.
How the other party did it, he simply couldn't imagine.
"Not sure."
"Since the beginning of the selection, this creature has been very low-key and no one has paid attention to it. It was not until the moment of bloodbath that it suddenly broke out. It has already caused huge shock in the world of desolation and evil."
"But after that, he went into hiding and never took action again."
Faced with Xiao Ye's inquiry, Wan He shook his head. After saying this, he was silent for a moment, and then said, "Furthermore, it is speculated that among the creatures lurking in this desolate world, those who have reached the Taoist realm may be
It’s not just us.”
"They are like outsiders, sitting back and watching us fight without showing their strength."
"What?"
Xiao Ye's expression changed again, and a deep chill spread throughout his body.
The selection process is now underway, and millions of candidates have been eliminated until only about two thousand candidates remain. How many turmoils have been experienced in the process?
There are actually other Taoist realm geniuses who have been dormant until now and are only exposed now?
Such forbearance made his whole body shiver, and he felt as if there were a pair of eyes in the distance, spying on him.
"It is indeed a world of chaos. Just one Jialuo Forbidden Heaven has given birth to so many terrifying creatures in a million epochs."
Xiao Ye was filled with emotion.
This selection of disciples of the innate spirit is far from as simple as it seems on the surface.
"It seems that I have to master the magical power of 'Deprivation of the Mahamudra' as soon as possible!" Xiao Ye clenched his fists.
The cultivation of supernatural powers can indeed be deduced with the help of faith.
But Tao supernatural power is different, it also involves the use of the Great Dao, and its difficulty in cultivating is more than a hundred times that of the top divine power.
Even though he had been in seclusion in the Tower of Time for a long time, although he could initially display it, the power was not satisfactory.
There are also two ways to return to the source. If you understand them enough, you can achieve miraculous results in fighting.
Now the second round of the selection is about to end, and the third round is in sight. So much news has come, making Xiao Ye feel even more stressed.
At the moment, Xiao Ye meditated again, and Wan He also settled nearby.
"snort!"
"You're lucky!"
In the distance, the divine body was huge, and the southern eyes emitted the fluctuations of the Taoist realm. A pair of huge eyes looked at Wanhe from a distance, turned around for the last time, and disappeared in an instant.
The long river of time is flowing.
The last forty years are passing by in the blink of an eye.
The bloodbath is still going on.
During this period, many dormant terrifying creatures surfaced more than once, causing an uproar.
This also makes Nanmu, Judis and other Taoist realm geniuses be more cautious when choosing their hunting targets.
As the hands of time move towards the last five years, the smell of killing in the desolate world has spread everywhere.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
In the mid-air in the world of desolation, two figures passed by, one was a man in black robes, and the other was a creature with a red body and flowing fire.
They flew extremely fast, flying side by side, and landed directly in front of an ancient tree.
This ancient tree has been there for who knows how many years. It towers into the sky, and its entire body is shrouded in mist. It is like a giant umbrella that slowly opens, making darkness spread for millions of miles around.
Except for its lush branches and leaves, this ancient tree looks very ordinary in the desolate world, just an ordinary tree.
But in the eyes of these two creatures, the trunk of this ancient tree has long been hollowed out, and there are densely intertwined divine patterns inside it, turning it into a layered divine formation. It is far inferior to the Taoist formation, but it is still very good.
Extraordinary.
"Damn it!"
"It's Xiao Ye and Wan He!"
"These Taoist-level geniuses, in order to pass the selection, will not hesitate to push us to a dead end!"
In an instant, the ancient tree trembled slightly, and an angry roar came from within.
Bang!
Immediately afterwards, the tree trunk exploded, and thirteen genius beings of different colors rushed out. Their faces were full of anger, like a group of hungry wolves that were cornered, and they directly launched an attack.
Whoosh!
Wan He didn't say anything, he shouted lowly and went to greet him.
Xiao Ye sat at the back and watched all this with an expressionless face.
Those thirteen genius creatures were all very powerful. They had all reached the limit of the Heavenly God Realm and could achieve the transformation of the Divine Realm. However, they still couldn't do it after encountering thousands of valleys. After hundreds of breaths, they were killed one after another.
A creature who wanted to escape out of fear was also slapped to death by Xiao Ye from afar.
"There are only twenty days left before the second level of selection ends!"
Wan He teleported back, looking up at the eleven hundred Chaos Stars in mid-air, his expression became solemn.
To this day, the genius beings still operating in the world of desolation and evil are all beings in the Taoist realm.
The rest are hidden deep and scattered throughout the desolate world, making it increasingly difficult to hunt them down. It is really difficult to hunt at least a hundred more within twenty days.
Under such pressure, Xiao Ye, Wan He, Xi Fo, Nan Mu and other strong men no longer opposed each other, but reached an agreement and went out together to participate in the hunt.
"Oh, let's continue."
Xiao Ye sighed.
Hunting was not his original intention, but he had to do it.
It's okay to hunt ordinary genius creatures, but it would be troublesome if you encounter those powerful men who are rumored to be dormant.
In the next eighteen days, Xiao Ye and Wan He gained nothing.
However, the number of Chaos Stars in mid-air has dropped sharply by ninety-six again.
One day later, two more Chaos Stars slowly disappeared.
The bloody setting sun unique to the desolate world is full of desolate aftertaste and envelopes the vast land.
Xiao Ye stood proudly in the void, his divine will shrouded all directions, and he was constantly searching.
God-level experts have extraordinary insight into the passage of time.
Now, there are only five hours left before the end of the second round of selection.
To hunt down two more candidates within five hours really depends on luck, otherwise, they will all be eliminated.
"Made!"
"How can we be held back by these guys!"
In other directions in the Desolate Realm, Nanmu, Judis and other Taoist realm geniuses also had red eyes and were searching frantically.
The last five hours are also passing by.
The setting sun in the desolate world has fallen, leaving only a trace of light spreading, and the earth is about to be enveloped in darkness, as if it is foreshadowing something.
However, the Taoist gods still had no harvest.
"I'm not willing to be eliminated like this!"
Many Taoist realm geniuses were shouting with grief and anger.
Xiao Ye also looked pale.
If he is not strong enough and is defeated and eliminated by others, he has nothing to say. But just because of being eliminated like this and not having the chance to become a disciple of the innate spirit, who can be willing to do so?
"hehe!"
"If you want to avoid being eliminated, isn't that easy?"
"You guys from the Taoist realm are going out in large numbers to hunt down the candidates of the three realms of the Shinto. Let me hunt you now."
A burst of arrogant and indifferent laughter suddenly resounded, like a heavy hammer hitting the hearts of the geniuses in the realm of gods, causing their expressions to change suddenly.
