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Less than a minute after the Soul-Bewitching Banner test began, a seventh-grade spiritual root examinee fell down.

This movement quickly attracted everyone's attention.

"Look, someone fell down."

"I don't know what happened to him in the illusion. He fell down so quickly and was the first to be eliminated. What a pity."

"I remember this person. I was there to witness the entire process of his spiritual root testing. He has a seventh-grade spiritual root."

"Ah! Seventh-grade spiritual root? This is such a pity! I didn't expect to be eliminated so soon."

"I thought the first one to be eliminated would be the sixth-grade spiritual root examinee, but I didn’t expect that!"

"It's such a pity to fail at the second level, and miss the chance to enter Xiuxian University."

Countless people felt sorry and regretful.

They were about to step into Xiuxian University, but they were hit hard, and all their previous efforts went to waste.

Many viewers in the live broadcast room sighed.

Seeing that an examinee fell unconscious, two soldiers came up and carried the unconscious examinee away.

Jian Lao kept staring at the whole audience and shook his head gently.

There are three levels of illusion assessment in the Soul-Blocking Banner, the first and simplest of which is the courage assessment.

If you can't even pass the simplest assessment, you are doomed to be eliminated.

Everyone of the 1,206 people who took the assessment knew that it was an illusion assessment, and everything they saw was an illusion.

Even so, a small number of people were still scared and collapsed to the ground.

After entering school, students have many opportunities to deal with spirit beasts.

Knowing that it is fake, they behave like this.

If they face real spirit beasts in the future, they will be eaten by spirit beasts!

Instead of this, it is better to be eliminated early, at least to keep their lives.

As time passed, some more examinees fell.

In the end, a total of 16 people fell and were eliminated.

Soldiers went up in time to carry them down.

16 people were eliminated, this result is not bad.

Those who came to participate in the assessment are not stupid, they all know that what they see is a false illusion.

Even though a large number of the assessors were indeed frightened by the illusion.

But they know that the opportunity to become immortals is right in front of them, and they must persist even if they die.

Therefore, most people, under the temptation of the immortal fate of ascending to heaven in one step, use great willpower to overcome their fear.

But there are still 16 people who can't overcome their inner fear.

Even if they know that the ferocious spirit beasts that pounce on them are fake, they still can't turn a blind eye.

Even if it is a false illusion, the feeling is too real.

It's like some people go to a haunted house to play, even if they know that the ghosts in it are pretended by the staff of the haunted house.

But when the ghost jumps out to scare people, there will still be some people who are scared half to death.

What's more, the illusion in the Soul-Bewitching Banner is ten thousand times more real than the haunted house.

……

Zhao Peng seemed to have not seen the spirit beasts that kept rushing at him.

Since he knew that these spirit beasts were fake, what was there to be afraid of?

He had finally come here and was about to become an immortal, so how could he fall here?

He had not forgotten the humiliation he had suffered before.

He remembered it deeply in his heart.

He was useless before and could only endure it silently.

But now, he is a demon-level genius with a ninth-grade spirit root, and a bright future is just around the corner.

He will also take revenge with his own hands, seek justice in the past, and make those who bullied him pay the price.

The next moment, all the spirit beasts disappeared.

Zhao Peng smiled, knowing that he had passed the assessment.

As expected, he woke up from the Soul-Bewitching Banner.

There were 999 other examinees who woke up at the same time.

However, the other two ninth-grade spirit root geniuses, Hu Feiyu and Fang Lei, were eliminated.

Among the thousand people who successfully passed the assessment, he was the only one with a ninth-grade spirit root.

All the honors belong to him.

Under the attention of the public, he was successfully admitted to Xiuxian University.

Zhao Peng felt all of this, enjoying the cheers of the people around him, and also enjoying everyone's praise.

A year later, Zhao Peng's cultivation reached an extremely high level.

On this day, Zhao Peng left Xiuxian University for the first time.

Because he still had an important thing to complete.

Chen Hu and others who had bullied him before have not been punished yet.

At the moment of leaving Xiuxian University, Zhao Peng turned his head and took a deep look in the direction of Xiuxian Peak.

That is where the president of Xiuxian University lives.

He believed that it would not be long before that place would belong to him, and Xiuxian University would also belong to him.

He was very confident that with his talent of the ninth-grade spiritual root, within a hundred years, his cultivation would be the number one in Xiuxian University.

At that time, he would become the master of Xiuxian University.

Zhao Peng flew towards Zhuangcheng.

"Zhao Peng? You?"

Looking at Zhao Peng who suddenly appeared in front of him, Chen Hu panicked.

"You, didn’t you go to Xiuxian University?"

Chen Hu turned pale with fright.

He was not stupid and knew that Zhao Peng must have come to him for no good reason.

Zhao Peng smiled sinisterly:"Come to think of it, we are old classmates. I have encountered some difficulties in my cultivation and would like to ask you for help. I am sure you will not refuse, right?"

Chen Hu was so scared that he trembled:"I am just a mortal. How can I have the ability to help immortals? You should find someone else!"

Zhao Peng smiled happily:"I found a secret treasure in a ruin. That secret treasure is also very famous in the world of Xiuxian, but it is a little broken now. I plan to repair the secret treasure, and I need your help."

Chen Hu's heart trembled, and he had a bad feeling that something was wrong. He stammered:"Help... help... what... help……"

Zhao Peng looked Chen Hu up and down and nodded with satisfaction.

"That secret treasure is called the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls. It needs to devour the souls of ten thousand people to exert its maximum power. I need your help with the first soul. As we have been classmates for many years, I believe you will not refuse!"

"In addition to your soul, I also want to borrow your body. After all, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is an evil object. Once it is contaminated, it is easy to be affected. So I plan to refine a puppet and let the puppet use the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. So I want to refine your body into a puppet, so that I can use the Ten Thousand Souls Banner with confidence. Do you think this idea is good?"

Chen Hu was so frightened that he kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

"Zhao Peng, you can't do this to me"

"After all, we are old classmates, you can't do this"

"I know that I was wrong in the past. I apologize to you and ask you to forgive me."

Zhao Peng sneered cruelly:"You know how to beg for mercy now? It's too late."

After that, Chen Hu screamed.

Zhao Peng pulled Chen Hu's soul out and put it into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

Listening to Chen Hu screaming in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, Zhao Peng showed a cruel smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was listening to the most beautiful music in the world.

At this moment, the illusion was broken, and Zhao Peng fell unconscious on the ground. On the top of Mount Tai.

Countless people saw Zhao Peng, a ninth-grade spiritual root, lying unconscious on the ground, and they all looked like they had seen a ghost.