Divine Civilization

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Before I knew it, more than half of the one-month trial period had passed. Most of the disciples who participated in the trial have come out of the trial ground, and the mirror space on the Xianyuan Stage has become lively again.

However, compared with before the trial began, the number of people in the mirror space was significantly smaller at this moment, and the total number of people may not even be half of the original number.

Many people stayed in the trial field forever and became one of the numerous bones under the Purgatory Demon Star.

And even among these disciples who managed to come back alive, some were happy and some were sad.

After all, there are only a few trial disciples who can really accumulate enough points. The vast majority of trial disciples failed to accumulate enough points and had to leave the trial ground because they were too seriously injured. Compared with those disciples who stayed in the trial field forever, they were certainly lucky, but they also lost the opportunity to enter Xianmiao Palace.

If someone carefully observes the situation in the mirror space, they will find that the trial disciples who came out have been divided into three distinct groups without knowing it. One group has obtained the qualifications of the inner disciples, and the other group has obtained the qualifications of the outer disciples. The largest remaining group of disciples are those who have failed to pass the outer sect trials.

They got nothing but pain and depression. The trials of the Immortal Sect are so cruel.

At this moment, the number of disciples still in the trial field is already quite small. Except for some trial disciples who have not accumulated enough points and are unwilling to give up, there are only those seed players who want to challenge the direct disciples, such as Yuchi Jialiang, Mo Tingmei and others.

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at the same time.

Deep underground, a simple and huge seal is slowly rotating. As the red light flows, a terrifying pressure as vast as the sea is spreading wave after wave.

This seal must have existed for a long time. Not only is the aura clumsy, but the formation base that lays the seal has also been slightly damaged, and even the energy flowing between the mysterious lines has become a little stagnant. But even so, it still does not diminish its power.

The seal rotates slowly, and a red halo emanates from the mysterious lines, exuding power and illuminating the surroundings.

The place where the seal is located is a vast underground cave.

The underground cave is entirely made of black stone veins, and a huge seal is placed in the center of the cave, integrating it with the entire cave.

"Huh~~~"

"Huh~~~~huh~~~~~~~~~~"

Low breathing sounds came out from the seal intermittently, and the hoarse voice seemed to be suppressing extreme pain. It kept echoing in the empty cave, making people feel heart palpitations for no reason.

The red light extinguished, and the misty black smoke surged in the cave like a tide. Against the background of the gasping sound, it looked extremely strange and mysterious, as if it had been like this forever.

Suddenly.

A soft sound of footsteps came from the darkness.

Amidst the sound of footsteps, a tall figure slowly emerged from the darkness.

Under the outline of the red light, the outline of the figure gradually became clear.

It was a demon that was almost twice as tall as a human being. Its body was covered with hard black scales. Its legs were extremely thick and had a recurved structure that was completely different from humans. Its eyes were as ferocious and indifferent as those of snakes. , which makes people shudder.

In his two hands, he held several immortal cultivators.

The robes worn by those cultivators were all in tatters, their bodies were covered in scars, and they looked like they might die at any time. Drops of blood continued to slide from their bodies, and as soon as they touched the hot ground, layers of white smoke erupted with a "sting" sound, which looked shocking.

For a time, the already mysterious atmosphere in the cave became even more eerie, and even the black smoke filling the air seemed to have an ominous atmosphere.

In a few steps, the tall demon had already reached the seal.

He placed the cultivator in his hand next to the seal, then knelt down with great respect, his forehead touching the ground, his posture was humble and pious.

"Master." His voice was hoarse and dry, and his tone was strange. He seemed not used to speaking. "There are fewer and fewer trial disciples on the ground. I only caught five this time. The harvest is far less than before. Please forgive me, Master." "

After the words fell, the deep breathing that echoed in the cave suddenly stopped for a moment.

For a moment, there was silence in the entire cave, and the atmosphere suddenly became oppressive.

The demon kneeling on the ground was tense all over, his forehead pressed to the ground, and he was so nervous that he didn't even dare to breathe.

After a while, a human voice came from the seal.

"It doesn't matter."

The voice was low and hoarse, but it seemed to be filled with supreme majesty, making people feel awe in their hearts unconsciously.

The demon kneeling on the ground breathed a sigh of relief: "Master, please accept the sacrifice."

As he spoke, he took out a black bone tool from somewhere, placed it squarely on the ground in front of him, kowtowed to the ground, and began to chant in a low voice.

He didn't just use any language, his tone was desolate, his pronunciation was simple, and there was an indescribable sense of holiness. As he chanted, the black smoke that filled the cave slowly gathered and turned into a thick black energy mass that enveloped the five dying cultivators on the ground.

A moment later, a thick black energy mass rose from the ground, turning into a stream of light and sinking into the slowly rotating red seal.

The red halo flowing on the seal suddenly stagnated, and the next moment, wisps of black smoke seeped out of the seal and slowly escaped into the cave.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the luster of the mysterious lines on the seal seems to have dimmed a bit.

"Huh~"

A contented sigh came from the seal.

"Congratulations, master, the power of the seal has been corroded a little more." The demon congratulated.

"With this little power, there's still a long way to go..." The being in the seal seemed dissatisfied. He sighed deeply and then asked, "How is the situation outside?"

Demon Report: "Everything went according to plan. No one in Xianmiao Palace noticed anything."

"good."

The being in the seal responded, and then seemed to remember something, and suddenly snorted: "That old man Dongxuan tried his best to seal this demon lord here, even at the expense of his own efforts and life span. Yuan. I'm afraid he never imagined that one day, this demon lord would be able to escape from the trap."

"Master's miraculous calculations are beyond the imagination of the people in Xianmiao Palace?" the demon complimented.

The being in the seal snorted with satisfaction, and then changed the topic and said: "It has been dormant for many years, and it is time to reap the fruits of victory. This opportunity is rare and cannot be missed."

"yes!"

The demon looked stern and became serious instantly.

"The day when this demon lord escapes from this trap will be the time when our demon clan rises again!" The voice of the being in the seal became more and more condensed, with a heavy murderous tone in his tone, "What Xianmiao Palace did to us and other demon clan back then , this demon lord must return them ten times and a hundred times!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black smoke filling the cave suddenly rolled up as if it had been stimulated.

An indescribable terrifying coercion instantly spread out from the seal, sweeping across the entire cave in an instant.

The demon kneeling on the ground trembled and lowered his body unbearably.

However, he didn't seem to care about this at all. There was no pain in his eyes that were as cruel and cold as snake eyes, but full of enthusiasm and madness.

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At the same time, in the trial area of ​​the inner gate of the Purgatory Demon Star, the trial is still in progress.

Those who can remain until this time are the best among the young generation.

"Bang~!"

The huge eight-edged plum blossom golden fairy hammer collided hard with the sharp claws covered with red hard scales. The dazzling fairy light and the red-black demonic power surged instantly, and the cold shock wave suddenly swept away like a storm.

Waves rolled over the surface of the hot magma lake, and everyone was severely dented by the harsh shock wave.

"Ho~!"

An angry roar sounded.

The next moment, one person and one beast suddenly separated and flew backwards in two directions.

Without the obstruction of layers of flames, the figure of this man and beast finally appeared clearly in the sky.

The figure was carrying an eight-edged plum blossom golden fairy hammer, and his figure looked slender and graceful under the outline of a suit of dark clothes, but he still couldn't hide the awe-inspiring power of his suit, which was so domineering that it made people's hearts tremble.

Who is this person if not Mo Tingmei? !

The demon on the other side is burly and looks like a running bull, but its whole body is covered with red hard scales. It has dragon eyes and tiger eyes, and antlers and long beards. Its whole body is burning with red energy flames. Its aura is domineering and its power is unparalleled. It is actually a monster. The fire unicorn is only stained with the spirit of demons!

Moreover, it is still a mature fire unicorn with a level of eleven!

Ever since she encountered this fire unicorn in the magma lake, Mo Tingmei had been fighting it fiercely for a day and a night, and finally slowly gained the upper hand.

Although the consumption of immortal energy was a bit large, she did not feel tired at all at this moment. Instead, she was excited and became more and more courageous as she fought. She knew that as long as she was given a little more time, she could kill this fire unicorn.

"You evil beast! Die!"

Mo Tingmei's figure swayed, and he stepped forward again, using the hammer technique to attack the fire unicorn.

The unparalleled Immortal Hammer whizzed through the air, and layers of energy shock waves instantly surged, causing the entire space to vibrate.

This strike, in terms of attack power, is no less powerful than a full blow from an eleventh-level True Immortal Realm expert!

"Well done!"

On the main stage of Xianyuan, Elder Broken Star couldn't help but slap the table and cheered when he saw this hammer.

Mo Yu, the guardian envoy, couldn't help but smile on his face: "Before entering the trial field, she was not so proficient in using the 'Mountain-Shaking Hammer Technique'. The trial ground is indeed a good place to train people."

Elder Lingxu couldn't help but nodded: "Tingmei's strength has indeed improved significantly. Not only the 'Mountain-Shaking Hammer Technique', but also the physical strength and power control have become much stronger. It seems to be the same as The battle with level 11 monsters brought out her potential."

The increase in Mo Tingmei's strength was obvious to all, and it was impossible for the three of them not to miss it.

"Speaking of which, Tingmei's current points ranking is already second." Elder Broken Star suddenly remembered something, "In terms of the strength of this fire unicorn, you can get at least seven or eight thousand points by killing it. It shouldn’t be a problem to win first place.”

As he said that, he glanced at Elder Lingxu and said in a strange tone: "Sure enough, in the trial field, strength still has to speak for itself. Even if you can gain a temporary advantage by relying on opportunistic and crooked means, it is not the right path after all."

How could Elder Lingxu not understand what he meant? Is it nothing more than a satire that Wang Dong was opportunistic and took advantage of the situation, but was still destined to lose to Mo Tingmei in the end?

He sneered: "It is my disciple's ability to rely on opportunism to get out of the current situation. It is better than your useless disciple. Before entering the inner field, you kept saying that your disciple can definitely win the inner gate. Leader, what about now?"

Elder Broken Star choked, and his face suddenly turned ugly.

If Wang Dong will be surpassed by Mo Tingmei soon and lose his status as the leader of the standings, then Yuchi Jialiang has been in poor appearance since entering the inner gate trial ground. Currently, he is ranked only tenth.

Although he knew that his disciple's real strength was much more than this, he really couldn't get this result...

He took a deep breath, managed to control his expression with difficulty, and retorted with force: "Huh~ I still say the same thing, strength is the last word. Jialiang's strength is there, he was not serious before Fight, when he gets serious, the points will definitely catch up quickly. Just wait and see~"

"Okay. Then I'll wait."

Elder Lingxu never lost the battle, and the sneer on his face never faded.

While they were talking, a little fairy boy came up with a tray and served freshly brewed fairy tea to several people. The fresh fragrance of tea lingers on the main stage of Xianyuan, making people calm down unconsciously.

This is the effect that only top-quality fairy tea can have.

The two people immediately stopped arguing with each other and turned to look at the cups of tea.

"This is the Heding Immortal Tea. It is a tea that Tingmei brought back when she went out for training a few years ago. You two can have a taste." Mo Yu, the guardian envoy, introduced to the two of them.

"Since it's the tea that Tingmei found, I really have to taste it." Elder Broken Star came back to his senses after hearing this.

In fact, he had no research on fairy tea at all, but Mo Yu took out the fairy tea at this time just to show off Mo Tingmei's filial piety. He complimented him a few words knowingly, and then said: "Jia Liang doesn't know what he is thinking. , I’m not in a hurry yet. It’s better for your family to worry less about Ting Mei, as we are about to take down the leader.”

"Let's see and then talk."

Mo Yu didn't finish his words, but in his heart he felt that Ting Mei was sure of his success this time, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously.

Seeing them looking like Mo Tingmei had taken down the leader, Elder Lingxu felt inexplicably unhappy.

He glared at Elder Sui Xing fiercely and then at Mo Yu. He couldn't help but take a sip of fairy tea and remained silent.

"Huh? Who is this senior brother? So majestic!"

At this time, the little fairy boy standing next to him suddenly looked at the crystal screen and exclaimed.

prestige?

Mo Yu and the others' hearts jumped, and they quickly turned to look at the crystal screen.

Above the crystal screen, there were the mighty figures of Wang Dong's group of people. And the direction they were heading towards was the lava lake where Mo Tingmei and Huo Qilin were fighting.

"Why is it this kid again?!"

Elder Broken Star's expression changed, and he almost couldn't hold back and jumped.

The smile of the guardian of Mo Yu also solidified on his face.

Elder Lingxu did not expect this situation to occur at all, and was stunned for a moment.

"Damn it! Don't let this kid find out."

Elder Broken Star was the one who hated Lingxu's pride the most. Seeing this situation, he could not sit still. He immediately clenched his fists nervously and began to mutter.

Guard Mo Yu's hand holding the tea cup unconsciously tightened, and he felt very nervous.

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