Soul Devouring Sword Master

Time is like flowing water, and in a blink of an eye, the test of the ancient land will end.

On a tall and steep mountain, there stood a lone and arrogant figure.

He wore a golden battle robe and held a long halberd in his hand. Above his head, the shadow of a god of war shone brightly, and three saturated dark golden chakras shone brightly.

Chu Jianqiu looked up at the sky, his battle robe fluttering, his long hair flying, and he was full of vigor and vitality. "This time, the first place in the Thousand Saints List is none other than me. All geniuses are just stepping stones for me to reach the top."

In a vast forest.

A young man in blood clothes sat casually on a rock, with one foot on it, playing with the blood blade in his hand.

All around, there were bloody corpses.

Strands of blood energy were drawn out from the corpses and merged into the body and blood blade of the young man in blood clothes.

"Weak, too weak, how come there is no genius in this class who can fight? It will be boring if the killing is too easy!"..

The blood-stained young man looked up lazily, and the shadow under the sun covered his face.

After a while, he suddenly laughed, a crazy laugh, his eyes filled with morbid bloodthirstiness, "If that's the case, then die, the weak are born to be slaughtered!"

In the wilderness.

A thin figure sat cross-legged on the ground, with his hands clasped together and his eyes slightly closed, like an old monk in meditation.

Ghost-like ghosts circled around him, making strange and creepy roars.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes.

This is an old face, with white hair and wrinkles. At first glance, he must be at least sixty or seventy years old.

In fact, he is less than thirty.

Practicing the skills of the undead race will infinitely increase the life span, but the corresponding price is that the body will age rapidly. Although it is immortal, it is in an aging state.

Of course, since they have joined the Undead, they have already made preparations, just to gain that powerful power.

The thin old man slowly stood up, spread his palms, and a skull mark shone.

The ghosts were summoned and fell into the mark.

"I, Zhao Wuwo, have joined the Undead since I was young. I have been practicing for more than ten years. It is finally time for me to be proud. On the Thousand Saints List, I will be the most gorgeous star. Any proud child of heaven can only be eclipsed by my light!"

The thin old man slowly spoke, his voice was cold and hoarse, and contained strong confidence.

Outside.

Buzz! Buzz...

The space fluctuated constantly, and figures flew out of the vortex one after another.

In less than a quarter of an hour, everyone came out.

"The second round of the ancient land test ends here!"

The master of Zhantian Xianmen said in a deep voice.

"Rest for three days. After three days, the final round of duel will be held to determine the ranking of the Thousand Saints List!"

Chu Zhongtian added.

This is the rule of the Thousand Saints List.

Soon, the people who came out went to their respective forces.

The most eye-catching ones were Chu Jianqiu, Xue Tu, and other talents who had the hope of being ranked in the top of the Thousand Saints List.

"There were thousands of people when they entered, but only a few hundred people came out. What a high elimination rate!"

Lin Xiao looked around and thought.

These hundreds of people are all guaranteed to enter the Thousand Saints List. The remaining rankings will be decided by those who were eliminated in the second round, but that will be after the third round.

Soon, Lin Xiao came to the mountain where everyone in the Holy Sword Pavilion was.

"Fortunately, dozens of people from my Holy Sword Pavilion passed the second round of assessment this time. Senior Brother Tang and Senior Brother Wei are all warriors who were on the last Thousand Saints List. After three years of practice, their rankings will definitely be higher!"

"Having said that, I heard that many masters have emerged from all the major forces in this Thousand Saints List. It can be said that the competition is the most intense in history. Not only are there masters from the last Thousand Saints List, but there are also many new dark horses. It is already amazing to be on the list. It is as difficult as climbing to the sky to fight for a high ranking."

Many disciples talked about it.

Those who passed the second round of assessment were surrounded by many people, like stars in the crowd, shining brightly.

"Hey, brother, aren't you the master who fought against three people alone and killed the blood-thirsty blood maniac?"

Suddenly, a voice came.

For a time, many people looked sideways.