
Some of the most proud children of heaven coldly glared at the son of the Mirage Faction heaven. Their eyes were filled with the desire to punch him in order to vent the anger in their hearts. As for the proud heaven son of the Mirage Faction who had vaguely guessed this, he was furious. How could he not imagine that he would become a scapegoat for the dog thief? Now, he was afraid that everyone would think that he had stolen their Qiankun Bag!
"Everyone, I was ..."
Although he was angry in his heart, the proud son of the Mirage Faction heaven knew that this matter was no small matter. Therefore, he quickly opened his mouth to explain, his expression anxious.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a few arrogant heaven-step children gritted their teeth and coldly cut them off. "Haha ... the son of heaven the Mirage Faction really has a good method. I admire you!"
"Huh, the mountains and rivers will meet again. Let's see how long you can be so rampant!"
"…"
Listening to these angry words, how could the heaven-step son of the Mirage Faction not know that he had made a grave mistake? These people were furious now; how could they listen to his explanation? Even if it was him, he would also think that the first impression was the strongest. After all, the grudges between them were simply too great.
As the proud son of heaven of the Mirage Faction had difficulty speaking, more and more figures continued to emerge from the fog. Before a stick of time passed, they had just passed by. During this process, Yan Chutian and the other two also appeared. As Yan Chutian landed on the ground, he looked around and immediately saw the son of the Mirage Faction heaven not too far away.
He was already anticipating what would happen outside. After observing for a while, he realized that the heaven son of the Mirage Faction had been blamed for him. There was no enmity between them, so Yan Chutian could only apologize in his heart.
Before long, a stick of time had completely burned out. Currently, around 50 people had emerged from the fog. Nearly half have been eliminated. The elimination rate of the second experiment was almost the same as that of the first.
After the time a stick of incense passed, the old woman slowly walked out. He summoned his spiritual power and stimulated the Labyrinth Plate to take back all the fog. As the fog disappeared, the cultivators trapped inside could suddenly look around them. But, this did not make them happy at all. Instead, they feel depressed.
Because once the fog disappeared, it meant that the second exam had been completed, and it also meant that they had failed.
Following behind Yan Chutian, Yan Ningzhu also shifted her gaze. He caught a glimpse of the furious expression of the son of the Mirage Faction's heaven. He also caught a glimpse of the heaven son of the Mirage Faction, who wanted to cry but did not cry. For a moment, he was confused. He did not know what was going on, but he vaguely felt that this .. seemed to be related to Yan Chu.
Looking at Yan Chutian suspiciously, Yan Ningzhu finally did not ask anything. No matter what, he had helped her pass the second exam. Passing the third experiment was only a matter of time. He was finally able to get rid of the nightmare.
The second round was as everyone expected. Almost half of the people were eliminated, and the Mirage Faction's heaven son, who had received the most bets at the gambling house, was the first to emerge from the fog. However, what was a little surprising was that Yan Chutian had also come out of the fog in the time it took to burn the incense.
An early stage Spirit Transformation cultivator could actually reach this step?
"Hoh .. he's most likely lucky. He found his older brother in the fog and followed him out."
"He really made use of the gap!"
"It seems that a big influence should be to choose a fairer test. They can't let someone like this take advantage of the loophole."
Lots of boos coming from all directions. In everyone's opinion, Yan Chutian was unlikely to break out of the fog with his own strength. He must have relied on Yan Chuzhu's strength. Besides, didn't they just happen to walk together?
No one knows the truth. If they knew that the elites of the Mirage Faction they admired had been robbed by the insulting Yan Chutian, their jaws would fall to the ground in shock. Moreover, not only did Yan Chutian rob him, he also robbed the other elites of the Blood Hand Faction and the Ten Thousand Flowers Faction!
By the way, the third experiment was much simpler than the first and second experiments. Many figures intertwined in the middle of the square, ready to engage in a chaotic battle.
After a chaotic battle, only thirty-three people remained and got a place. Others eliminated!
"Dong!"
A dull bell sound rang out, announcing the start of a chaotic battle.
The moment the bell rang, a large number of cultivators began to gather in the middle of the square as if they had discussed this matter before. The central part of the square was the pride of the heavens or a nameless old cultivator who had never revealed his strength.
In short, everything was an extraordinary existence. Otherwise, it would be impossible for them to attract others to bind themselves to them.
Hence, Yan Chutian was unlikely to attract others to tie himself to her. In the eyes of others, he was just a lucky bastard. Otherwise, he would have been eliminated. How could he survive until now?
However, Yan Ningzhu and Mu Wan seemed to have attracted some cultivators to attach themselves to them. Four or five youths with no background surrounded them. With the three of them as the center, they looked around warily.
The eyes of these people flashed with a strong sense of doubt, as if not wanting to attach themselves to them. But after glancing at the few people around, they clenched their teeth and stayed behind, not leaving.
Several groups of people formed in the square. They are all wary of each other. This was because a great battle could erupt at any moment. A small group was expelled, leaving only thirty-three people.
It was unknown if it was due to his status as the first victor of the second trial, but the heaven son of the Mirage Faction was surrounded by many cultivators. Apart from the cultivation of these people, it seemed that they had an advantage of numbers. They can oppress others.
But before the son of heaven of the Mirage Faction could be happy, he saw a group of upper heaven pride staring at him with ill intentions. They led their own small group to surround him.
This scene caused the heaven son of the Mirage Faction to feel that things were far from good. If he was besieged, even if he had many people around him, it would still not be enough. So he quickly rushed towards the several group leaders and shouted, "Han Lei, Zhou Feng, don't mess around!"
"Haha ... the heaven-step son of the dignified Mirage Faction knows fear? Why don't you know what's going on inside the fog !?"
"That's .. that's not me! Someone secretly messed up the situation and tried to take advantage of us!"
The son of heaven the Mirage Faction quickly said. He did not dare not to explain, otherwise it would be too late. Even so, the other sons of heaven were still skeptical. After all, other than the heaven-step son of the Mirage Faction, it was hard for them to believe that there were others who could freely come and go in the fog.
"Chu Yuan, how can you prove it?"
Asked the pride daughter of the Ten Thousand Flower Sect. His Qiankun bag had actually been stolen from him by someone, and he could not even see the appearance of the culprit. This is really embarrassing! Not only that, he also suspected that the culprit had done nothing to him. He always felt that when he lost his Qiankun Bag, something also touched his chest.
"This.. although I can't prove it, how could I possibly do such a thing!?"
"That's not necessarily true. After all, one might know someone for a long time without understanding their true nature."