The Great Conqueror

Zou Liang didn't move this day. He knew that if this continues, his sanity will disappear sooner or later. Before his sanity disappears, he must set himself a goal that must not be violated. Only in this way can he fight against the illusion.

This is a magical world with special rules. From a theoretical analysis, the Beast Spirit Realm is to improve the fighting power of the beast clan. The first floor is for low-level fighters, and the second floor is for high-level fighters. Since the purpose is to improve, there must be an exit, otherwise those people will be finished long ago, and they will stop him when they come in. Obviously, with the strength of these people, there is no need to deceive a small person who poses no threat to them.

With his strength, this trial path must be the easiest, without a single monster, if he can't even pass the lowest challenge, he will definitely not have any confidence to deal with the battle here in the future.

Therefore, no matter what happens, he has to climb up. When his consciousness is blurred, the only thing he needs is to keep this one obsession—forward!

Wanting to understand this, Zou Liang drew a bloodstain on his arm, and he used this to count the time. Memory is completely unreliable in such a world, and it loses its accuracy when it is slightly blurred.

On the endless stairs, Zou Liang climbed with all his strength. Although the speed was not fast, he did put in all his strength. This would make him feel better and he didn't have to use his brain.

In this way, Zou Liang rushed to the fortieth day.

The second floor of the beast spirit world, the fourth day.

There are already twenty-seven fighters, some scattered and some in groups, but they are silent. They have been at the A-level trial site for forty days, and they are almost at their limit. A faint fighting spirit is flowing in the hall. The three dark-gold-level fighters have already locked on each other. As long as there is a fluctuation in the trial road, a shocking battle will break out.

All major empires and forces must continue their strength. The most important thing is the number of super fighters in their hands. If Jinyao fighters are conventional weapons, dark gold fighters are nuclear weapons. The second layer of the beast spirit world is where the strong go further, and it is also the best place for them to find their successors.

Geniuses are hard to find, especially young people who can inherit the mantle of these top powerhouses, and at the same time cultivate follow-up powerhouses for their own country and power.

The young people who can enter the second layer of the beast spirit world are undoubtedly talented. They are geniuses among the geniuses recognized by the beast gods. If they already have a master, they will be snatched away if they are not strong. Without a master or even a job, they are perfect, and they are the object of competition for the strong.

There is no point in coercion in the world of beast spirits. For young people, there is obviously no need to refuse the guidance of a peerless strong man, but the problem is that there are too many strong men here, and there are too many monks and little meat.

But everyone has a share, and no one is willing to quit, so the easiest way is to kill them all, and wipe out your opponent first.

What does it mean for a person under the age of twenty, without a job, without engraving, but to accept the highest qualification A-level trial?

The powerhouses present knew very well that this was a destined Jinyao-level powerhouse, and it was only a matter of time before he arrived at Jinyao. If there was a famous teacher to guide him, he would be at least 50% sure of becoming a Dark Gold-level powerhouse. This was a temptation that no country, no powerhouse could resist.

At that time, a Nebello made everyone salivate. He entered the second floor at the end of the white outfit. The first qualification assessment was the road to the B-level test. You must know that if you pass the first qualification assessment, you can obtain the strongest talent that will affect your life.

After Nebello finished, the name of genius spread like wildfire, not only in Mengjia, but no one knew what ability he got.

It's a pity that Nebello belongs to the Sanchez family, and everyone has no other choice but to envy him, which is why Nebello can't be seen on the first floor of the beast spirit world.

But this time is different!

It seems calm, but who knows, as long as there is a fluctuation in the gate of trials, it will definitely cause a big battle. No one will mind this kind of battle, and speak with strength.

A heavy pressure has emerged.

Because five days is the limit, even the highest record of a dark gold-rank fighter in the A-level trial environment is five days, which is fifty days inside.

Zou Liang didn't know that every day, people outside were a huge temptation.

He is still persistently lying on his stomach, and every day during this period is a great test for him. Zou Liang should be proud of his judgment on the 33rd day.

He is indeed hallucinating now, not from the outside world, but from his own will, but the most important thing is that whenever such hallucinations appear, his body will produce dispelling power.

The reward for killing the evil-eyed demon king finally appeared, that is, dispelling illusions. This is a passive ability that can dispel illusions to a certain extent, but this alone is enough to maintain Zou Liang's persistence.

He kept crawling forward without stopping, no matter what appeared, he would never stop his movement.

In five days, in fact, he only advanced twelve steps.

Everything is slow, but he still insists on it. There is no birth or death, and all his mind is condensed into the persistence of moving forward.

Outside the trial road, after another half a day, the waiting people were obviously a little excited, and they kept exchanging glances with each other. This kid has a sect, as long as the sect is not top-notch, they will use all kinds of means to snatch it!

Regardless of whether it is successful or not, the perseverance of more than 40 days in the A-level trial ground alone is enough to accomplish anything.

Apparently everyone was thinking the same way.

At this time, two more people came from outside the beast spirit world, two dark gold ranks!

And these two people hang high in Area A of the Tower of Tongtian.

As soon as these two people appeared, the atmosphere in the entire hall was shaken. She Zhe's body also left the stone pillar. They were both dark gold warriors. It was obvious that the dark gold armor on these two people was deeper.

On the Amond Beast God Continent, there are also some top powerhouses who are not restricted by national boundaries. They are nothing but clouds of power and money. What they pursue is the ultimate in martial arts.

Everyone knows that the darker the color of the armor, the stronger the power will be, but when it reaches the diamond state, it will return to its original nature and achieve god-like power.

These two people are neither friends nor enemies, but rivals.

Dark Gold Armored Warrior——Augustus Tianmeizu

Dark Gold Beasts Transformed into Warriors——Chugou Xiaoyue Clan

The Xiaoyue tribe, also known as the Sirius tribe, looks very similar to the wolf tribe, but their essence is very different, just like the wolf tribe despises the Doug tribe.

Although the two were powerful, they were attracted by this scene. It was supposed to be a monthly competition day between the two, but they suddenly found a group of fighters waiting at the entrance of the trial hall.

The eyes of the two immediately locked on a trial door. The lifespan of these two races is longer than that of ordinary races. No one knows the age of these two people. They seem to be middle-aged, but they are definitely old ghosts among old ghosts.

The two of them didn't speak, they just waited on one side, and the atmosphere in the audience became more dignified. The intervention of these two people obviously made things more complicated.

Although I haven't seen the fighting power of these two monsters with my own eyes, even the dark gold-level fighters present are unwilling to try it.

And these two old monsters just waited aside without asking any questions. To attract the attention of so many strong people, this person who is walking on the road of trial must be very special.

On the forty-sixth day, it took Zou Liang a whole day to climb one and a half steps. The overwhelming force seemed to crush him to death, and he couldn't vomit blood even if he wanted to. Zou Liang's goal was only the light at the end of the stairs, which was his light of hope.

As long as there is hope, human beings are not afraid of anything!

On the forty-seventh day, Zou Liang climbed half of the steps. In fact, he didn't even know who he was.

The day was incredibly slow.

For the people outside, looking at the time scale of the door of trials, the kid inside is still persisting, there are still three days left!

Even these top powerhouses couldn't help but cheer for this kid. Whose family's children have such perseverance.

The atmosphere became tense, and at this time Augustus and Chugou already knew the situation inside, and their eyes were shining with a strong light. No wonder they could attract so many strong people. Where can we find such a perfect apprentice?

The two exchanged a look and understood each other's meaning, kill these people, and then the two are fighting, whoever wins.

A-level qualifications, persisted for forty-seven days, enough to inherit their mantle.

Having cultivated to their level, finding a successor is no less important than practicing.

On the forty-eighth day, Zou Liang hit two steps. If he knew that outsiders were praising him for his bravery and perseverance, this buddy would definitely greet the other party's eight generations of ancestors. If there was a second choice, the pig would be so perverted.

No matter what, Zou Liang still moved forward.

On the forty-ninth day, Zou Liang felt that the light in front of him was so strong. Could it be that he was about to succeed?

Perhaps it was the excitement brought about by his success, but his whole body was radiating light... stood up? ? ?

Zou Liang raised his head, and slapped himself twice to wake himself up a little bit. Damn, it was done by that damned bastard!

Vigorously raised his middle finger towards the sky, Zou Liang let out a wild roar, holding back his breath, "Come on~~~~~"

On the endless stairs, a figure moved forward ferociously, but even so, he only rushed up three steps until he was knocked down by the coercion of the sky.

In this way, the forty-ninth day was passed by Zou Liang like a flashback, and the fiftieth day ushered in.

This was a strange day. When this day came, Zou Liang found himself on a very spacious platform. There were still endless steps in front of him, but there was nothingness between him and the steps.

And the moment he stepped on this step, the pressure that crushed the bones disappeared.