Soul Devouring Sword Master

Soon, a line of figures came from afar.

The leader was an old man in a long gown, with deep eyes like the starry sky, and a strong breath like the abyss and the sea, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Lin Xiao had only felt this sense of oppression in one person, the ancestor of Bingling Palace. There was no doubt that this old man in a long gown was a Holy Spirit Realm!

Moreover, he felt that the breath of this old man in a long gown was even more unfathomable than that of the ancestor of Bingling Palace.

Behind the old man in a long gown, there were dozens of figures in total, wearing black robes and masks. Except for the eyes, almost all of their bodies were covered in robes, full of mysterious blessings.

The eyes of these people were very calm. The leader was a tall young man, with calm eyes like water, and a calm and steady look that did not match his age.

The temperaments of other people were also similar.

"Xuanmen!"

Not only Lin Xiao, but also the disciples of other major forces, when they saw the disciples of Xuanmen, their faces were slightly condensed.

In all the battles of destiny, the number of Xuanmen disciples who made it to the East Wasteland Ranking was the largest, and their rankings were not low. If they were lucky, some of them could even join the four top sects.

This was almost a miracle for a domain like Canglan Domain.

Therefore, no one dared to look down on Xuanmen, and many people were even full of awe for Xuanmen disciples.

"All are here."

The old man in a long gown led the Xuanmen disciples to a peak and looked around.

"All are here, Elder Gu!"

The other six old men said in unison, with a hint of respect in their voices.

"Well, let's start."

The old man in a long gown nodded and walked out slowly. With just one step, he took a few hundred feet. Everyone only felt that there was a moment of illusion in front of them, and the next moment, the old man in a long gown appeared in the center of the seven mountains.

"All the spiritual realm warriors under the age of 30 in the entire Canglan Domain have basically arrived. Next, the official selection will begin."

"The selection is very simple. Do you see that mountain?"

The old man in long gown pointed in a direction. A thousand feet away, there was a magnificent mountain. It was not very high, but it was also two or three hundred feet high.

Swish!!

The next moment, a stream of spiritual energy shot out from the fingertips of the old man in long gown, as if ignoring space. The next moment, it directly touched a certain place on the mountain.

Buzz!

Following this, a strong aura rose from the entire mountain, and a series of spiritual pattern formations emerged one after another. The spiritual patterns intertwined and shone brightly, covering the entire mountain.

For a moment, the entire mountain was filled with brilliant light, shining like a sacred mountain.

"The spiritual pattern formation on this mountain has been activated by me. The rules of the selection are very simple. Climb from the foot of the mountain to the top within one stick of incense. The whole mountain is surrounded by strong gravity, so you can't fly and can only walk up."

"As long as you climb to the top of the mountain, you will pass the selection and can follow me to the empty city to participate in the battle of luck."

Then, the old man in the long gown waved his hand, and an incense stick was suspended in the air, "Begin!"

Swish! Swish...

As soon as the voice fell, a series of figures rushed out. It is roughly estimated that there are no less than a hundred people.

After all, there are more than fifty casual cultivators alone, plus the six major forces, nine people from the Sword Sect, more than a dozen people from the Thunder Prison Sect and the Blood Evil Sect, and more than twenty people from the Ice Spirit Palace and the Imperial Palace.

From the number of people, we can also roughly see the strength of these forces, of course, except for the Xuanmen.

More than a hundred people rushed to the mountain at the same time.

Auras rushed up and gathered together, with amazing power. After all, they were all spiritual realm warriors.

In the front, the Xuanmen disciples were the first. Those people were extremely fast and mysterious. In a few breaths, they opened up a gap with the people behind them.

Next, it was the people of the Huangji Palace, followed by the Bingling Palace, and then the three sects and some independent cultivators.

Lin Xiao, mixed in the back of the crowd, was neither fast nor slow. At this time, there was no need to rush forward. There was no point. Now, it was not the time to exert force.

When we reach the foot of the mountain and break through the formation, that is the time to increase our strength. It doesn’t matter who is in front and who is behind now. It doesn’t matter for these few seconds.

Swish! Swish!

Soon, the Xuanmen disciples arrived at the foot of the mountain first. As soon as they arrived at the foot of the mountain, a gravity fell, causing their bodies to fall to the ground.

After landing, they did not hesitate at all. Their bodies flashed and rushed directly into the spiritual pattern formation, drowned by various colors of light.

Following closely, the Huangji Palace and Bingling Palace rushed into the formation, and then the rest of the people also entered one after another.

Bang!

Lin Xiao stepped on the ground, took advantage of the force and rushed forward, rushing into the formation in front of him.

Swish! Swish...

As soon as he entered the formation, sword qi flew from all directions, bringing a sharp explosion.

Bang!

A sword qi slashed at Lin Xiao, splashing a spark, leaving only a shallow mark.

Now, Lin Xiao's body has reached the eighth level and is extremely strong. The attacks of these sword qi are at most equivalent to the attacks of a seventh-level warrior in the spiritual realm, and they cannot cause any harm to him.

Bang!

Lin Xiao stepped on the ground, and after a few flashes, he passed through the formation and continued to move forward.

The further forward he went, the more formations there were, and the stronger their power was.

But for Lin Xiao, the threat was not great. Of course, not only him, but also the speed of others was very fast.