"Ding, you have been eliminated and gained a total of one thousand two hundred and fourteen points."

With a reminder, Qin Xuan woke up.

He was lying on a soft white cloud, with many clouds floating around him, and there was an elite disciple on each cloud.

Qin Xuan tried to activate the glazed golden body, and the blood-colored runes in his body instantly condensed.

"It seems that I have returned to my physical body, and I don't know how I rank?" Qin Xuan felt a little uneasy.

Most of the disciples on the clouds also woke up, including Fu Yue.

Fu Yue stood on the clouds and looked around. When she spotted Qin Xuan's figure, her eyes lit up.

Then she summoned a flying monster, rode on the monster's back, and flew towards Qin Xuan's clouds.

"Are you really Brother Qin?" Fu Yue stared at Qin Xuan's strange yet familiar face.

"Miss Yue, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you?" Qin Xuan nodded slightly and smiled.

Although he was embarrassed by the Han Alliance on the Hanging Island, Qin Xuan did not blame Fu Yue. Fu Yue was just a disciple of the sect. Even if he wanted revenge, he would go to the top of the Han Alliance.

"Brother Qin, I will find a way to repay the kindness of Tianjie Island, but I am born as a member of the Cold Alliance and die as a ghost of the Cold Alliance. If one day you and I become enemies, please forgive Fu Yue for being rude."

After saying this, Fu Yue turned around and left on her flying mount. The corners of her eyes were slightly moist, but she lowered her head and no one could see her.

"This girl, did you come here specially just to say this?" Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled.

Han Meng is indeed a big mountain standing between him and Fu Yue, but how long can this big mountain stand in the way?

Qin Xuanruo is just a Zhenqi realm warrior, and Han Meng will not care if he crushes him to death like an ant.

But what if Qin Xuan becomes a seventh-level king or even a grandmaster?

For a grandmaster who takes the rule of destruction as his natal rule, does Han Meng really dare not care?

In Qin Xuan's opinion, sooner or later he would be able to split the mountain of Hanmeng with one sword, it was just a matter of time.

"Yue Xin, I have found you in this life. Just wait, it won't be long." Qin Xuan clenched his fists.

He must fight for the opportunity of Shuntian Pavilion with all his strength so that he can grow faster.

Soon after, all the disciples on the cloud woke up.

That dazzling figure appeared again.

"You have all passed the first round of tests and are qualified to compete for opportunities." The bright figure looked at the more than a hundred elite disciples on the clouds.

These are the disciples who lasted two days of fighting and were eliminated until the sixth level battlefield came.

He is also a genius disciple truly recognized by Shuntian Pavilion.

Upon hearing the bright figure's words, all the disciples' faces shone with anticipation.

"The opportunity of Suncheon Pavilion finally

Is it coming?" On a certain cloud, a lonely figure whispered in a low voice.

He looked very ordinary, and the disciples around him didn't even recognize him at all.

No one knows that he is Wu Chongyun, the peerless genius of the Sky Fire Sect in Beiyuan Continent.

Wu Chongyun understood the rules of fire at the age of twenty-six. Since then, he has been frozen by the Sky Fire Sect. He only reappeared in the world more than a hundred years later. He is also one of the most promising geniuses to win the championship.

"Since the Demonic Catastrophe ten thousand years ago, the Beiyuan Continent suffered a devastating blow, and the Sky Fire Sect has been weakened. I carry the hope of the sect's rise, and I must seize the biggest opportunity of Shuntian Pavilion." Wu Chongyun clenched his fists.

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The demonic catastrophe that year caused great damage to the Beiyuan Continent. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was reduced by 70%. The cultivation of warriors was several times more difficult, and it was difficult to find elixirs and spiritual stones.

If the Sky Fire Sect wants to rise, it must leave the Beiyuan Continent and find a new location. However, no sect in the world is a vegetarian. The strength of the Sky Fire Sect has fallen below the altar of the top sects. How can it fight with other sects?

The only way is for him, Wu Chongyun, to become a peerless emperor and lead the Sky Fire Sect to create a new world.

Not far from Wu Chongyun, an unruly young man stared at the bright figure. This person was Xia Jun.

Xia Jun's performance on the battlefield was ordinary, and he could barely survive the first two days.

Because the power of his rules focuses on fighting, his survivability is not enough.

Xia Jun doesn't care about this either.

The ancient battlefield is just the first round of tests, as long as you can pass it, the subsequent tests are the key.

The bright figure glanced at these disciples and nodded with satisfaction. This generation's Shuntian Pavilion event has indeed produced many outstanding juniors.

Although a peerless genius who understands the rules appears once every hundred years, it is not certain that one will emerge every hundred years. In fact, in several generations of Shuntian Pavilion events, no peerless genius has emerged at all.

And in this generation, there are as many as six new peerless geniuses. It must be said that this is a prosperous era.

These peerless geniuses have been trained by top sects, and coupled with the opportunity of Shuntian Pavilion, they have a great chance of becoming emperors. They are the hope of the future of the human race.

"The second round of the test requires you to actually fight." The bright figure waved his hand gently, and a passage appeared in the distant sky. "In it, there is an abandoned small world. There are a large number of raw flame stones in the small world.

The more rough stones you get, the higher your ranking will be. Of course, you can also rob each other or even kill each other."

At this point, the atmosphere above the white clouds suddenly became much colder.

"Can you kill people?" The eyes of these elite disciples showed a cold light.

It seems that many people will die in the second round of tests.

"How can you become a strong man without experiencing real life and death? After a while, Shuntian Pavilion will send each of you a map, and the location of the original flame stone will be marked in detail on the map.

Of course, everyone's map is different. The more achievements you have on the battlefield, the more detailed the map will be." said the bright figure.

"Senior, is there a time limit in the small world? If we collect enough rough stones, how will we return to Shuntian Pavilion?" A disciple asked.

"You can only stay in the small world for a month at most. Shuntian Pavilion will install a teleportation talisman on you. If you want to come back early, activate the teleportation talisman and you can naturally return to Shuntian Pavilion."

"That's it." More than a hundred elite disciples breathed a sigh of relief.

In this way, their life safety is guaranteed to a certain extent. At least when facing a peerless genius who understands the power of rules, they can activate the teleportation talisman to escape.

"You all should rest for a day. You must be tired after fighting on the battlefield for so long!" After the bright figure finished speaking, he disappeared.

All the elite disciples sat down cross-legged, and some simply collapsed on the white clouds and fell asleep.

After two days of fighting, I was indeed exhausted.

On that battlefield, there was no time to rest at all and one had to concentrate all the time. Even a sixth-level warrior could no longer hold on.

Qin Xuan also sat down cross-legged.

His mental wear and tear is no less than that of others.

"I don't know what the original flame stone is. Is it a stone?" Qin Xuan concentrated on practicing the Star Refining Seal to restore the power of his soul.

Deep in his sea of ​​consciousness, a weak divine soul fire was burning. This divine soul fire was much smaller than a normal divine soul, just a trace of flame.

But even a trace of fire can emit the power of divine consciousness, covering an area of ​​100 feet in radius.

Around the fire of the soul, the power of the soul turns into endless mist, floating above the sea of ​​consciousness.

After practicing so far, Qin Xuan's soul power has reached the peak of the sixth level, thanks to the Star Refining Seal and the various soul elixirs that Qin Xuan exchanged from the Sun and Moon Sect.

He has successfully condensed the soul once, so it is clear that the power of the soul is so huge that he can condense the soul fire at any time.

What is lacking is not the accumulation of quantity, but an opportunity.

Condensing the fire of the divine soul is the transformation of the soul into the divine soul. This is a qualitative leap.

Qin Xuan, who was in the fantasy world of Tongyou, had already experienced this kind of breakthrough once, but in this life, he was confused.

He has already condensed the fire of his soul, and the essence of his soul has also transformed. In this case, if he continues to practice, his soul should continue to grow until he reaches great success.

But in fact, that trace of divine soul fire seemed to have nothing to do with Qin Xuan's soul power.

Qin Xuan's soul continued to strengthen, but the soul fire did not change at all, and could still only cover an area of ​​100 feet in radius.
Chapter completed!