Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

As the time came to an end, Ye Qian'an and the others slowly flew up, and then were teleported to another place in the shocked gazes of others.

When he was teleported out of the spiritual pressure pool, he was almost exhausted, but his eyes were full of excitement.

Qin Wuhen and others also passed this level one after another, and they all had smiles on their faces as if they had survived a disaster.

After passing the two levels, there were less than a hundred cultivators left. Such a difficult test was daunting for these geniuses.

I didn’t expect the assessment of Aolai Country to be so difficult.

Qin Wuhen put one hand behind his back, walked to Ye Qian'an's side, and said softly: "Daoyou, what are your plans for the next assessment?"

"Take a step and see."

Ye Qian'an shook his head.

He didn't know the specific situation, but in short, he should be cautious and avoid unnecessary trouble.

The third level of the assessment was judged by the elders themselves. The elder at the peak of the Golden Immortal Realm who had been notified of the assessment earlier appeared here out of nowhere. Leaning on a crutch with one hand, he walked to the front of the square.

"I'm glad that you can come to the third level. As long as you can pass the last level, you will be disciples of Aolai Country from now on, and you will have the opportunity to explore the secret realm of Aolai Country."

"This test is very simple. As long as you can pass the mountain in front of you, it will be fine. However, this is not an extremely simple mountain. There is a very powerful heavenly suppression in it. Among you, only ten people can pass this test."

"First come, first served."

The old man smiled slightly, then turned sideways to make way for the disciples taking the test.

Several of the early stage immortal cultivators looked at each other and decided to travel together, but they forgot one thing, that is, after entering this place, the more people there are, the stronger the suppression they will receive from the Heavenly Dao.

There is only one stick of incense left. If you fail to complete the assessment before the time is up, you will have to leave Aolai Country.

Watching those people being defeated, Qin Wuhen took half a step forward, then paused, and instantly appeared on the stairs. Just after taking half a step, Qin Wuhen's expression changed obviously.

The pressure of the Heavenly Dao here was so powerful that it was no less than the energy fluctuations generated when he was undergoing the tribulation.

Qin Wuhen danced his fingers quickly, and the magic fan in his hand instantly grew larger, completely covering the sky like a shield covering the sun.

But even so, one can feel an unprecedented sense of oppression.

Qin Wuhen bit his lip and suddenly exerted force with his legs, deciding to win by speed. As long as he could reach the top of the mountain quickly, he would not have any problems.

Qin Wuhen rushed towards the top of the mountain like a stream of light, but the pressure from the heavens followed him like a shadow, and the pressure increased several times with every rise. Although the fan magic weapon was large, it began to crack under this endless pressure, and the light flickered.

"What a terrible suppression from the Heavenly Dao, but I, Qin Wuhen, have not thought of giving up yet."

Qin Wuhen shouted, and instantly turned into a ball of lightning and rushed towards the top of the mountain. Even though his magic weapon was torn apart, he did not give up.

Fortunately, this Heavenly Dao suppression is not the real Heavenly Dao, otherwise, with his strength, he would not be able to bear it. Senior Brother Wang nodded with satisfaction and said, "Not bad, not bad, at such a young age, you have achieved such success, your future is limitless."

With Qin Wuhen's success, Li Kai and Mo Xue also embarked on this path. Fortunately, they came from a strong background and had countless magic weapons in their hands. With the help of the power of the magic weapons, they barely entered the third level.

"Hehehe, boy, you are just an early stage Loose Immortal and you dare to step into this place. You really don't know your place."

Just as Ye Qian'an was about to set foot here, a man covered by a black robe walked over from a distance. The man had a pale face and a bare body, but he looked lifeless, giving people the feeling of facing a corpse.

Ye Qian'an didn't know the other person, so he stopped and asked, "Daoyou, what do you mean?"

“Hehehe.” The black-robed man laughed strangely and said, “Who do you think you are? How dare you call me a fellow Taoist? You are just an ant in the early stage of a scattered immortal, while I have already reached the early stage of a true immortal.”

Ye Qian'an raised his eyebrows and did not continue to respond to the other party. Although he did not know the other party's identity, he could tell from the deathly aura emanating from his body that this person was not a good person.

The man in black robe glanced at Ye Qian'an, put one hand behind his back, pushed away the cultivator in front of him, and walked towards the mountains.

Once you step into this place, the higher your cultivation level, the stronger the suppression from the Heavenly Dao will be. The cultivation level of this man in black robe is at the initial stage of True Immortal, so his sense of oppression is the same as Qin Wuhen's. However, his strength is also extremely powerful, and it can even be said that he passes through it a few points faster than Qin Wuhen.

"Is this the disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect? He is indeed powerful. I heard that this disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect practices with corpses and kills decisively. He has been with corpses since he was a child. No wonder there is so much death energy on this person?"

"That's for sure. This is Ghost Vine, the young master of the Corpse Yin Sect. This guy is always cruel and ruthless. Anyone who is targeted by him is almost certain to die."

"It seems that we, the little Sanxians in the early, middle, and late stages, will not be able to pass this test this time. We should just wait quietly. There is only a moment's time left for an incense stick. Even if we have a chance, we don't have time to pass it."

On the top of the mountain, Ghost Vine, the young leader of the Corpse Yin Sect, licked the blood stains on his fingernails and said strangely: "Qin Wuhen, your vision is still as good as always. You actually teamed up with these guys. It's really ridiculous. If the forces behind you knew about it, they would feel ashamed."

"I am a decent and upright person, much better than you, the disciples of Corpse Yin Sect. Even if you are the young sect leader, so what? I am not afraid of you."

Qin Wuhen responded directly.

Hearing this, the face of the Corpse Yin Sect's Young Master Gui Teng was obviously a little gloomy. He immediately threw his robe angrily and said, "In this case, let's make a bet on whether this kid can step onto the top of this mountain."

"How do you want to bet?" Qin Wuhen asked coldly.

"It's very simple. If this kid steps onto the top of this mountain, I lose. If not, you lose. And the stakes are the most precious thing in your body, the gilded scale. How about it?"

"Even if I lose, I will also give you my Corpse Yin Sect's most precious treasure, the Devil Blood Blade."

Qin Wuhen clenched his fists, then looked at Ye Qian'an who was about to step onto the stairs and said, "Okay, I promise you."

"As expected of a disciple of Liuyun Sword Sect, you are so straightforward. In that case, let's start the bet now, hahahaha."

The Corpse Yin Sect's young master, Gui Teng, burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)