I! The Strongest Suzerain

At least speaking, the Emperor Sect system will not harm himself, this is enough, Han Feng sighed.

Looking around, Han Feng directly put away the coffin, and then pulled out the more than 100-meter-long Xuan Tie Jing.

bang...

With the loud noise, Han Feng rushed to the ground, and then he collected the black iron essence, and the ground under his feet completely collapsed.

After more than a dozen breaths, the place gradually turned into a huge pit. Looking at the messy land, Han Feng sighed and left the place.

......

Han Feng walked slowly all the way, he completely restrained his aura, like a wandering mortal. He ate wild fruits, drank the mountain spring, and his heart gradually calmed down.

After an unknown time, he received a letter from Zhuge Liang, saying that the time for Tiangang Daozong to select disciples had come.

Han Feng didn't have to come forward, but this is the first time to select disciples from the branch, and Han Feng has to preside over it.

A slap tore the void, and Han Feng disappeared in place.

In the Tiangang Dao Sect, the voices were full of people.

The 14 people from the Heavenly Branch have gathered in the huge square of the Heavenly Gang Dao Sect.

The Atlanta City Branch led by Miyamoto Musashi, the Hei Ya City Branch led by Dugu Qiufeng, and the Zhou Capital led by the Golden Lion King.

One branch brought about 100,000 disciples, and more than 300,000 disciples gathered in the huge square. They communicated with each other,

"This is the Tiangang Dao Sect? The spiritual energy is mixed with immortal energy. It is estimated that one day of cultivation here can last ten days in our branch!"

"I will definitely worship Tiangang Daozong this time!"

"I'm asking about the later period, I will be able to worship Tiangang Dao Sect smoothly!"

"I'm half a step back!"

"I don't know how the test of the Tiangang Dao Sect is like. I think the test of the Tianjiyuan almost killed me."

Speaking of the test, a group of cultivators fell silent. As the largest sect in the mainland, the test of the Tiangang Dao Sect was definitely not easy.

"It's all quiet..."

A Tiangang Daozong elder who was at the peak of the calamity came out at this time, and soon a group of disciples became quiet. At this time, he paused and said slowly,

"First of all, congratulations to you for being able to enter the Heavenly Academy, and finally stand out from the ten thousand people and arrive at my Heavenly Gang Dao Sect! Next, the Sect Master will come out and speak in person."

After the elder of the peak of the tribulation finished speaking, he backed away. Han Feng fell to the high platform. He glanced at the more than 300,000 monks who were able to kill step by step from the human-level branch to the heaven-level branch, and finally came here to accept the test. Yes, they are definitely the top talents on the mainland.

But Han Feng estimates that 90% of the people will still be eliminated this time! That is to say, up to 30,000 people can successfully worship the Tiangang Dao Sect!

Among these 300,000 people, those with the lowest cultivation level are Primordial Spirit monks, and the highest ones have even reached the initial stage of returning to the void!

When Han Feng appeared, a group of disciples went down,

"Meet the Sect Master!"

"Free gift."

Han Feng said slowly, then paused, and then said,

"Everyone, this test is divided into two parts, one and the other is perseverance!"

Han Feng's voice fell, a bridge leading to the sky suddenly appeared, and Han Feng's voice disappeared in place, his voice fell from the sky,

"This bridge is Wenxian Bridge, with a total of nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, the first nine hundred sections, step by step verification of Taoism, the last ninety-nine steps, step by step test of perseverance. This seat is waiting for you at the end of the bridge. If you can complete this bridge, you will be considered as an outer disciple of my Tiangang Dao Sect. If you can complete this bridge within seven days, you will be regarded as an inner disciple! If you can complete it within three days, you can directly become a true disciple!

By the way, I warn you, no matter what kind of cultivation is on this bridge, it will be suppressed to the realm of Zifu, unless you have the strength of the peak level of transcending tribulation, and you can not be affected by the bridge. This seat has nothing to say, ha Ha ha......"

The peak of the calamity... If you have this strength, you can directly worship the Tiangang Dao Sect and become an elder. Do you still need to climb the stairs here? A group of disciples are speechless.

"Anyone who doesn't step on the bridge within an hour will be counted as abstention!"

Han Feng's voice fell again, and immediately a group of disciples climbed onto the bridge. The bridge is very wide, and millions of people crossing the bridge will not block it. Sure enough, as soon as a group of disciples stepped on the bridge, they felt that their cultivation was instantly suppressed by a force. Now, including those few monks in the early stage of returning to the virtual world, they were also suppressed to the realm of Zifu at once.

There was nothing special about the dozen or so stairs in front of them, except that they were a little heavy.

But the further you go, the more uncomfortable it feels.

A disciple just stepped on the twentieth step, suddenly his face turned pale, and then he felt that the environment in front of him had completely changed, blood... corpses.

Those who he killed dragged their tattered bodies and surrounded him, each with their teeth and claws, their faces distorted, and cold sweat dripped on his forehead.

"Take your life...you take your life..."

"Jie Jie..."

A strange voice rang in his ears, and suddenly he felt his feet were being pulled, and then someone was pulling him frantically from behind, and his mind was completely broken.

"no, do not want!"

At this moment, what kind of test, what kind of worship to Tiangang Dao Sect, was completely thrown aside by him.

"Don't! Go away! You go away..."

"Hehehe...kill me...you killed me."

"I died so miserably..."

"You take your life."

"It's so cold down here, come down, let's be company together."

677 "Jie Jie..."

"Hey hey hey..."

The sound was like a curse, and the surrounding scene was like Shura's hell, the monk suddenly went crazy, and he ran away desperately.

Of course in reality a group of monks saw him jumping and jumping in place like a madman, and then the stairwell started to fog up.

A group of monks didn't think it was funny that he was jumping and jumping, what kind of mystery was there in the twenty-step stairs, which could make a normal person almost crazy.

"No... roar..."

The cultivator's body suddenly rolled down and fell directly on the big square. What kind of Asura hell, what kind of strange noise disappeared suddenly. He also gradually recovered his senses.

"Those who fall off the stepped bridge... eliminated!"

Han Feng's voice echoed, the monk retreated to the side in despair, and the golden-haired lion king patted him on the shoulder, it's okay, come back next time.

"Thank you, Dean."

The cultivator's eyes were still very dazed, the scene just now was too terrifying.

A group of monks stopped in place at the moment, not daring to step into the twentieth step for a long time.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally a big fat man couldn't bear it anymore, he scolded angrily,

"Fuck! It's not a solution here, I'm afraid of wool, Laozi will also go!"_