Lord of the Night

The beam of light flashed, and then suddenly disappeared!

The tears of many mothers finally flowed like a stream. She nestled in the arms of her husband, and suddenly felt insecure.

"The children are going to make achievements... You cry and wipe your tears... Stop crying."

At this moment, the words said by the fathers were basically the same.

"Pray that the children can return safely."

All the mothers' hearts at this moment were the same!

They knelt on the ground, closed their eyes, prayed devoutly, and believed wholeheartedly in any god they could think of, praying that the gods would bless their children and return safely.

Next, on the Guardian side, Dongfang Military Advisor ordered that all the families of heroes play in Kanku City for three days. Everything is free during the three days, and the Guardian headquarters will hold a large cocktail party every day.

Warm hospitality.

In addition, Dongfang Sansan will personally host the last cocktail party and address all the family members.

Dongfang Sansan's meaning is very simple: let all the mothers and families of heroes feel a little relieved and calm down before going back.

Everyone was very grateful for the military advisor's kindness.

Although the Guardian Headquarters had a lot more work and was much busier, everyone was busy but felt happy. Everyone felt that it seemed that the busyness during this period was full of special meaning.

...

But it was completely different at the headquarters of the Solitary Orthodox Church.

In the entire square, there was no outsider except the Solitary Orthodox Church's top leaders and the geniuses who needed to go in.

There was no family member accompanying them, but everyone's face was full of enthusiasm.

Because this was a real opportunity to transform their lives, especially for those top geniuses from small and medium-sized families. They knew how difficult it was for them to get to this point, and they were even more hopeful about this opportunity.

As long as you come out alive from here, life will be different!

Isn't it right to fight and fight with your life? Isn't it not risking your life if you don't go in and live in the outside world?

They only knew one thing since they were young: even if you eat one more steamed bun in the family, you need to be better than other brothers and sisters!

When the light curtain and light column descended.

Everyone's eyes burst into bright light.

Fang Che looked back at Ding Jieran, and saw that this taciturn guy had a murderous intent in his eyes.

When approaching here, Ding Jieran secretly gave him a bunch of things: "Here!"

Fang Che: "What are they? Introduce each one in detail."

Ding Jieran had a stern face and had to introduce: "Inner elixir, meat, skin. I'll leave it for you."

"..." Fang Che was speechless.

So brief.

But he could also feel that this taciturn guy didn't want to give it.

After all, in this guy's eyes, the Night Demon was unforgivable. But seven people watched helplessly, but he had to give it. Fang Che guessed that this guy was actually very unhappy.

But seeing him unhappy, Fang Che felt happy.

He quickly put it away, and then asked: "Just this little bit?"

Ding Jieran's face twisted.

You actually think it's not enough! !

The light curtain descended.

Yan Nan let out a long roar: "What are you waiting for? This is your opportunity, your chance to transform, your future, and the end of some people's lives!"

"Kill all the guardians! Kill all the Divine Weasel Sect! Kill all other forces!"

"Only I am the Orthodox Church, what does it mean? Only I! The only one who is supreme!!"

"Enter!"

Yan Nan shouted.

Feng Yun laughed and took the lead, stepping in.

Followed by Yan Beihan, Feng Xing, Chen Yun and others, they entered one after another.

Yan Nan, Sun Wutian and others were all watching from a high place, their eyes solemn.

Only the top leaders knew that this time, it was an unprecedented hard battle for the Only I am the Orthodox Church!

The top leaders could not intervene at all, and could only rely on the people who entered this time.

"The Holy Lord has 1,290 people, the Holy Emperor has 76,000 people, and the Holy King has nearly 230,000 people!"

Yan Nan frowned and said thoughtfully: "This time... our Weiwo Zhengjiao should be the strongest."

"It is said that there are only 200,000 people on the Guardian side."

"In this case, other forces such as the Shenweijiao should have even fewer!"

"Yes."

"With Feng Yun in charge and Xiao Han mediating, there shouldn't be any big problems. But there will be other factions in it... Feng Yun and Xiao Han are suitable for command, and if it comes to killing, it's Ye Mo and others. .”

Yan Nan said softly: “This wave of killing depends on the Night Demons.”

Sun Wutian said: “This kid should be able to kill a lot.”

“This wave is different from the plan of raising Gu to become a god.” Yan Nan said lightly: “Including our own people who enter, the more Night Demon kills, the better!”

He squinted and said: “I don’t care about the dead. I don’t care how many people die.”

“Even if there is only one person left in the end, as long as this one is from our orthodox religion, it is a victory!”

Yan Nan’s voice was filled with murderous aura.

Sun Wutian said speechlessly: “Only one person left? Fifth brother, your granddaughter is also in there.”

Yan Nan glanced at Sun Wutian with a knife-like look, and transmitted a voice: “Shut up!”

Sun Wutian touched his mouth and stopped talking.

The crowd entered the light column one after another and disappeared.

Finally, it was Fang Che.

Fang Che drew his sword in his hand, and suddenly roared like a dragon and a tiger.

Everyone looked at him sideways, this guy actually drew his sword now?

But Fang Che had already stepped in, and vaguely felt that someone in front of him seemed to be rising up, and he could also feel that Ding Jieran was stepping in behind him.

But then his body became lighter, and an extremely obvious sense of rising came, and then he knew nothing.

All the people who followed entered one after another.

In a corner outside the venue, Mo Wangma Qianli looked up at the light curtain with envy.

…

When Fang Che woke up, before he opened his eyes, he felt a long voice echoing in his mind.

"In a blink of an eye, a hundred years of time; a flower, a world, a life, a dream. In the battlefield of the sky, the stars are the generals; the gods are bait, and the eternal night is the emperor."

"Waking up from a dream, vicissitudes are easy to change, but the road is difficult to rush; this life will not regret coming to the world, and a man will reach the peak until death; the road has three thousand winds and rains, and the yin and yang are the two places of life and death; one is true and the other is false, and one person, one life, one wisp of wind."

The voice is long, as if coming from the farthest place, the murmur is vague, but there is an inexplicable sense of clarity.

He couldn't help but mutter, "This poem is full of flaws. Men strive for the peak until death... Tsk, so many women came in, you didn't see it as if you were blind?"

But he also understood one thing: this time, a hundred years!

Thinking of this number, Fang Che felt... Tsk, this is really a bit, unexpected.

Then he felt soft under his body, opened his eyes, and found that he was lying on a piece of grass, soft grass, several feet deep.

Holding his body softly.

"This treatment is much better than when I entered the Yin and Yang Realm."

Fang Che was actually a little satisfied.

Lying there, he began to mobilize his spiritual energy.

"...Fuck!"

Fang Che was completely speechless.

"This is not as good as the Yin and Yang Realm!"

Fang Che cursed.

When he was in the Yin and Yang Realm, at least he had retained a little foundation for himself, but these three worlds were completely starting from scratch.

Not even a warrior.

A real ordinary person.

In this case, why do you require the cultivation of a saint king? Can't ordinary people enter this?

Fang Che felt confused. Saint King, you start from the beginning when you come in? Why is it the same routine again? Does it mean that you will have to restore your original cultivation level when you leave?

With a snap, an iron plate fell from the sky.

It hit Fang Che's forehead.

A bump was visible on Fang Che's forehead.

"This... fuck!"

Fang Che grabbed the iron plate and did not throw it away in a bad mood, but held it in his hand to look at it carefully.

According to Fang Che's experience of entering the Yin and Yang Realm, there would be no attacks at this time. This thing that suddenly fell should be the rules of the Three Worlds.

Sure enough, there were densely written words on it.

It was indeed the rules of the Three Worlds.

"Rules of the Lingming Trial Field."

Well, the Three Worlds is just a name given by the outside world. The real name is the Lingming Trial Field?

Looking carefully, the first rule is a show of strength: "If you die, your Tao will disappear. The law of life is the same as in the original world."

Fang Che understood: if you die here, you will die, and you will not be resurrected outside.

This is acceptable. I am quite worried that if someone is killed here and can come back to life, then it would be a waste of life.

"A hundred years, those who cannot reach the level when they came in will stay here forever."

When Fang Che saw this, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of joy and almost laughed like a pig.

Now everyone is starting from scratch. Those saints who came in must be anxious to death? Especially those who relied on countless resources to reach the saint outside, where can they find resources here?

If they cannot cultivate to the original level, won't they stay here?

The higher the cultivation level, the more unlucky it is?

Fang Che thought of those demons in the Weiwozheng Sect who reached the saint level in their eighties and nineties, and couldn't help but feel happy.

Feng Yun, Yan Beihan and others should also be very sad, right?

Fang Che knew how Feng Yun, Yan Beihan and others fought hard for the three worlds. It was not just a matter of fighting and sparring, but they also found ways to improve their cultivation.

It is said that Yan Beihan and other top geniuses from the deputy chief leader's family also had a marrow cleansing with Tianmai solution...

Think about it, they came in and found it was completely useless?

Now Fang Che wanted to laugh when he thought of their expressions.

What the hell is this!

Especially when Fang Che tried to open his space ring and couldn't open it, he laughed even happier.

It should be!

Let you do it again!

To practice to reopen the space ring, you need to have at least innate cultivation. From warriors, martial arts masters, to grandmasters, to innate divine consciousness...

Tsk tsk, it will take some time.

Looking at the knife in his hand, Fang Che felt sincerely fortunate.

Now that he has a weapon in his hand, it is a huge advantage!

Others put their weapons in the space ring and brought them in, only Fang Che and Ding Jieran came in with them directly in their hands.

Because the two of them thought: if they meet one after entering, they will kill him immediately!

Take advantage of their weapons when they are not in their hands.

I didn't expect that this pure evil thought would actually allow these two people to take advantage.

Of course, Fang Che wanted to kill the people of the Weiwo Zhengjiao, and whether the people Ding Jieran wanted to kill included Ye Mo, that's hard to say.

"When the 100-year period is up, those who have surpassed their original cultivation level will retain their realm perception and meridians, and will be beaten back to their original cultivation level; the medicinal power will be sealed in the body; there is no limit on the physical objects; the rewards will be graded."

Fang Che understood.

Fortunately, fortunately.

"Anyone who achieves success in the trial field is the winner."

This introduction is very brief, but it lists several names: Spirit Weapon Supreme, Spirit Energy Supreme, Treasure Book Supreme, Spirit Stone Supreme... Fang Che can understand these, but there is a Five-Direction Supreme at the end, Fang Che is a little confused.

Above the several supremes, there is a separate position.

"Emperor of Eternal Night!"

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Below the iron plate, there are several blank positions, with words such as Spirit Weapon, Spirit Energy, Treasure Book, Spirit Stone, etc. written on them. There are also two vacancies.

"To obtain these things."

Fang Che understood something in his heart: "Those who get the most in a certain item are these supreme positions. Then there will be corresponding rewards. But the one who gets the most overall, that is, the one who takes the lead, is the undisputed first place, the Emperor of Eternal Night!"

Fang Che looked at the four words "Emperor of Eternal Night" and had a covetous heart.

This must be a very generous reward, right?

"I'm very interested in this!"

Fang Che touched his chin, a little lost in thought.

Below is a dense introduction of some important things in small characters.

Lingming Trial Field has ten secret caves of gods and demons, ten tombs of gods and demons, ten spiritual weapons, nine spiritual medicines, three spiritual treasures, three treasure books...

There are also various secret realms, caves, etc. below, all of which are very hidden. To put it bluntly, they are waiting for people to come in to discover and then fight for them.

There is a hint inside, that is, if these ten, nine, three, etc. appear, there will be strange phenomena.

"What strange phenomena, in fact, are just signals to attract people to fight for their lives. And these things should be the important basis for selecting these supremes and the Emperor of Eternal Night. The more you get, the higher the ranking."

Fang Che saw this clearly. Although he felt that the settings here were completely different from the Yin and Yang Realm, he couldn't help but complain: vulgar!

It's really too vulgar!

It's not just the problem of such vulgar rules. Basically, all the trials are the same, so they can't be called vulgar. The main thing is the ten, nine, and three... Fang Che felt very embarrassed.

Although the Yin-Yang Realm is much simpler than this, at least they don't have these things.

However, there is no trace of carving and arrangement in the Yin-Yang Realm, everything is left to nature; while here, the traces of "manipulation" are very obvious.

"The gods who set the rules..."

Fang Che said sincerely: "I feel a little embarrassed for you."

Of course, the gods didn't react.

So Mr. Fang continued to read the next one.

"Win a hundred battles!" This is the fourth rule. The basic condition is to win at least a hundred battles.

Fang Che estimated and felt that it would not be difficult for him to do this.

There are four in total, and the rest are free to play.

At the bottom of the iron plate is a groove, which fits the lines on the belly of the finger. It says: "Blood on the fingertips."

This is easy to understand.

Fang Che gently stabbed his finger with the tip of the knife, and blood immediately oozed out.

Reluctant to use force, the wound was too small, Fang Che used his other hand to squeeze out three drops of blood, filling the groove.

Then the blood in the groove disappeared.

A box appeared: name.

Fang Che wrote it very seriously: Night Demon!

The word Night Demon glowed faintly and then disappeared.

Then Fang Che felt that he could connect with this iron plate. After studying it for a while, he realized that as long as he obtained things like spiritual weapons and spiritual energy, or won in battle, the number of times would be displayed on this iron plate.

If there are new rules, they will also be displayed on the iron plate.

Apart from this, there is no other function.

"Isn't this just a scoreboard?"

Fang Che muttered: "The problem is, if I score here, where do I need to go to collect the reward? It doesn't say here. How to show my current ranking? I don't know how to check it."

However, these thoughts only flashed through his mind. After all, these are the most basic, and understanding is enough.

Then he turned back again to study the four rules.

Although it seems simple, Fang Che still studied it carefully many times. Because Fang Che knows that many inconspicuous things are already hinted in the rules.

It is correct to study word by word.

Finally, he studied it thoroughly.

Fang Che felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. He felt that the so-called three-sided world, or the Lingming Trial Field, seemed to be a bit similar to the rules of the Yin-Yang Realm.

However, there must be more differences. At least there is no ranking in the Yin-Yang Realm.

This is a whole world waiting to be explored.

Fang Che looked up at the sky, which was blue and white clouds were floating.

With just one glance, Fang Che concluded that even if there were natives in this world, there would not be many.

Where there are humans, the sky cannot be so clean.

It is very likely that the demon beast is the king.

Fang Che guessed in his heart.

Then he heard a long cry.

"Cry!!"

Looking up, Fang Che's eyes froze for a moment.

I saw a big snow-white bird in the sky, gliding down with its wings spread. Fang Che felt that the sky had shrunk by half: a hundred-foot wingspan!

In the forest where he fell, there was a panicked cry.

Then the big bird rushed down, and then flew up again, holding a struggling tiger in its long red beak, and rushed into the sky with a whoosh, and disappeared.

Fang Che's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

This tiger...although the distance is far, but according to the proportion of the big bird, this tiger must be more than 10,000 pounds, right?

Just like a rabbit, it was taken away by this big bird?

Looking down at his small body, Fang Che felt that if the bird ate him, it should not chew.

The grass rustled, Fang Che raised his knife and was fully alert, and then he saw a centipede as thick as an arm with long tentacles.

Swish!

Cut it off with one knife.

The centipede's head fell to the ground, and blue blood gushed out.

The body twisted on the grass for a while, and then it stopped moving.

Fang Che peeled the skin skillfully, and left immediately with more than two kilograms of centipede meat, because he felt that this place was no longer safe.

Sure enough, there was a rustling in the grass...

Countless small reptiles that had been seen and not seen before appeared, attracted by the centipede blood and swarmed away.

Fang Che ran forward with sweat on his head.

He now felt that the last time he entered the Yin and Yang world and fell into the water, it was actually safe.

So he climbed all the way to a higher place, looking around while climbing: it would be safest to find a place with water first.

Although he had no spiritual energy, he still had the ability to control water, which was a guarantee of life.

In that kind of place, he had to get down safely first.

But before he reached the top of the mountain, he heard a roar, and a dragon with a length of a hundred feet suddenly flew out from the top of the mountain.

It flew into the air and danced and circled in the golden color.

Fang Che stuffed his body into the crack of the stone at once.

Damn, I was scared to death. There was such a big guy on the top of the mountain that he was going to rush to. If you rush up rashly, it will be the same as delivering snacks.

The dragon circled for a long time, and then seemed to look down on the poor creatures on the mountain and flew away.

After a while, it flew back with a full stomach.

As it flew, streams of water dripped from its body, flashing a hazy light in the air.

"There is water!"

Fang Che's eyes lit up immediately.

The water area that can be used as a canteen by such a big dragon should be quite large, right?

After paying attention to the direction the dragon went, Fang Che began to slide down carefully.

He now felt that this world was completely different from the Yin and Yang world.

"There is such a big dragon!"

As Fang Che slid down carefully, cold sweat broke out on his head. Fortunately, his physical fitness and strength were not affected by the rules.

He was flexible and energetic, and most importantly, he had thick skin and flesh, so he didn't take bumps and bruises seriously.

This made Fang Che very satisfied, at least better than when he was in the Yin and Yang world, right?

Finally reaching the foot of the mountain, Fang Che breathed a sigh of relief.

He ate the centipede meat while running wildly in the direction of the dragon. As for making a fire and grilling meat, Fang Che would not dare to do it even if he had the courage.

With the Hades Knife in hand, Fang Che suddenly felt more confident.

He killed a lot of... uh, insects along the way!

After two and a half days, Fang Che finally climbed over three mountains and saw a sparkling water area.

He finally put his heart at ease.

I should... seem to be able to survive.

It's really not easy.

This area of ​​water is extremely vast. Fang Che stood on the mountainside and couldn't see the edge at a glance. The water surface was directly black.

The sense of depth was extremely strong!

Fang Che roughly estimated that the minimum depth was several hundred feet.

Then he walked to the water's edge more carefully. He had already seen the water surface, so he couldn't fall before dawn.

Fang Che has heard many stories of people who died because of carelessness before dawn due to ecstasy, and he definitely doesn't want to become a story told by others.

He came to the water's edge very carefully. When his palm touched the lake water, Fang Che's heart beat wildly.

He quickly entered the water, feeling the intimacy of returning home. Fang Che was extremely grateful to the Yin-Yang Realm.

I am grateful to the Yin-Yang Realm for giving me the power to control water. Otherwise, I might not be able to survive in such a place, at least not as comfortably as I am now...

The beginning seemed to be the same as the Yin-Yang Realm, but Fang Che felt the big difference from the Yin-Yang Realm from the first day's experience.

Here, the life-and-death crisis is much greater than that of the Yin-Yang Realm.

So in the water, he did not relax his vigilance at all, but dived directly below.

While diving, he caught a small fish in the water, chewed it and ate it in the water, and then he was completely relieved: the power to control water was not affected at all.

He became more courageous.

I am more flexible than a fish in the water, what am I afraid of?