As time passes by little by little, the monks are pointed out one by one by one by one by blood. In this dark world, survivors will find that the familiar figures around them are missing one by one.

Life or death are all in your thoughts.

"You are the last one." The blood-colored figure's cold eyes fell on He Yixiu.

"It's finally here..." He Yixiu's pretty and unparalleled face showed a look of relief.

At this moment, all courage seemed to bloom in her delicate body.

In the dark palace, He Yixiu walked lightly and soon came to the black and white statue.

"Double." He Yixiu's bright eyes flowed, staring at the blood-colored dice in the void.

As soon as the words fell, the blood-colored dice quickly rotated, like the tentacles of the god of death.

During this process, He Yixiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, her jade hands tightly pinched the corner of her clothes, and her beautiful eyes showed expressions of expectation and worry.

The other twelve people were quietly watching the blood-colored dice that kept spinning in the void. They were all lucky people, and they all experienced this kind of life and death scene.

At this moment, He Yixiu's performance has far exceeded most of the people present.

Finally, under everyone's attention, two dice with the shadow of death fell down, rolled on the blood-colored tabletop for a few times, and then stopped.

Points are: 8

Double! Another lucky person.

A soft white light beam shot out from the black and white statue, covering her whole body.

"I'm still lucky..." Two tempting dimples bloomed on He Yixiu's jade face, which looked like a lotus. At this moment, she became the most beautiful scenery in the dark palace.

Being able to live in this world is God’s love for you. Only those who have experienced the front line of life and death can truly understand the value of this sentence.

He Yixiu is the last cultivator to pass the trial of the Life and Death Gate, which also represents the end of the second level of the Life and Death Gate.

Zhang Heng glanced around and found that only thirteen monks were left.

From one hundred to fifty, from fifty to twenty-five, from twenty-five to thirteen.

During this process, dozens of elite monks died.

Their causes of death are also different: some people die from excessive greed, some die from temporary negligence, some die from poor strength, and some die from bad luck.

"The second level of life and death gate ends..." The blood-colored figure walked slowly to the black and white statue.

All the monks stared at the bloody figure intently. The first two levels were so terrifying. I wonder what would happen to the third level?

"The third level, beheading." The blood-colored figure glanced over all the monks present, and then he pointed it with his hands, and the dazzling white light dispelled the darkness around him.

Zhang Heng felt that there was an invisible force carrying his time travel.

Countless lights and shadows flicker around them. If you look closely, you will find that they are not lights and shadows, but various pictures that move quickly.

The monks suddenly felt dizzy.

After a long time, the surrounding scenery stopped.

"Where is this?" many monks exclaimed.

Zhang Heng looked around and couldn't help but be surprised.

This is……

Around it is a dead universe, you can see the stars in the distance and a blue planet under your feet.

That’s right, it’s the planet! The monks are standing in this space.

"How is this possible..." Zhang Heng was a little disbelief.

Based on his understanding of this world of immortal cultivation, there seems to be no such thing as a planet here.

Like the virtual tour "The Way of Immortality" he played, what exists here is the vast continent and boundless sea area.

In other words, this is a world composed of continents and oceans, and there is no concept of planets.

However, Zhang Heng found that he could breathe here at this moment.

Is there air here? And there is no feeling of total weightlessness. Zhang Heng couldn't help but look at the stars shining around him.

Perhaps, this is not a real world, or it may be that the blood-colored figure has moved some thorns.

"This is a broken star world a long time ago..." The blood-colored figure whispered, as if he was talking to himself.

A broken world? Zhang Heng immediately came to some conclusions from the words of the bloody figure.

"Does the Blood Killing God Emperor also have a world fragment in his hand?" Zhang Heng couldn't help but guess.

"Are we entering another world?" Zhang Heng couldn't help asking.

"Yes, this is a space different from the Dongyun Continent. Even if it is just a broken world, the space inside is close to infinite, not comparable to those ordinary small spaces..." The blood-colored figure glanced at Zhang Heng and explained.

Zhang Heng also had only a few understandings and listened to the meaning of the blood-colored figure. There are many types of this space.

"The third level of beheading mainly tests your courage and potential. You can choose to participate or give up."

"There is a planet under our feet. There is a cultivation civilization on the planet. Due to some special reasons, the civilization has been cut off. The level of cultivation here is extremely low, and the top one is the Nascent Soul stage cultivator."

"Your mission is to go to this planet to kill some cultivators. Those who choose to participate must kill ten cultivators with cultivation above themselves. The time is three days. Once the mission fails, it will stay on this planet forever and lose the chance to participate in the last level."

"Since you can choose to participate or give up, is there any difference between the two?" asked a monk.

"There is a difference. Those who complete the task can make a wish to me. Of course, this wish must be reasonable within a certain range."

A wish? All monks couldn't help but be surprised.

Although the blood-colored figure is not the real deity of the Blood Killing God Emperor, the abilities he possesses are also extremely terrifying.

"For example, you can ask me for a fairy treasure or some kind of spiritual pill that goes against the sky." The blood-colored figure had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

The monks present couldn't help but acted violently.

As long as you pass this mission, you can even ask for things of the level of Xianbao, let alone other categories of things.

"I'll participate!" The first person to speak out was Wang Yuan, who had the lowest cultivation level. He had a smile on his face and looked confident.

Although Wang Yuan is just a cultivator in the middle stage of Qi Refining, he has a terrifying thing like Danguizhu in his hand, and even a cultivator who has great perfect Qi Refining can kill it. It is naturally very suitable for him to participate in this mission.

"I'll participate too." Zhang Heng smiled. This task was too simple for him.

Zhang Heng's cultivation is equivalent to the late stage of Qi Refining, and killing the foundation building is no problem.

"Who else participate?" The blood-colored figure's eyes swept across the remaining monks.

The other monks were a little hesitant.

These monks have either the great perfect state of Qi Refining or the cultivators who have just reached the foundation-building stage.

If you are a cultivator in the Great Perfect Qi Refining Realm, you have to kill a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, which is extremely difficult, let alone killing ten cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

For those monks who have just reached the foundation building stage, it is difficult to reach the sky if they want to kill ten foundation building of the same level.

Under such circumstances, cultivators with high cultivation have no advantage.

"I'll participate." At this moment, Nan Ming also decided to participate.

With the best defensive spirit weapon, no one can break his defense during the foundation-building period.

"I will participate too." Li Hong hesitated for a moment and decided to participate.

"Okay, there are two more." The blood-colored figure nodded with satisfaction.

He said to the remaining people: "Do you still have anyone to participate?"

Zhao Rui asked hesitantly: "If you don't participate, will you kill us all like before entering the temple?"

The bloody figure smiled: "You can choose the third level freely, and I will never hurt you."

As a bloody figure, I don’t want to deceive these low-level monks.

"Okay, I'll give up." Zhao Rui said.

"I give up too..." said some other monks.

In the end, only He Yixiu was left without expressing his opinion.

The bloody figure's eyes fell on her: "Where are you?"

"I...I will participate too." He Yixiu hesitated for a moment, and finally decided to participate.

"There are five people participating in total. I will teleport you to five different places where monks appear." The blood-colored figure blew his hands, and Zhang Heng and the other two were immediately wrapped in a layer of white light, and then disappeared into the vast space.

"As for you monks who choose to give up, I will not kill you..." A strange smile appeared on the bloody figure's face.

The monks present suddenly felt something was wrong. Could this blood-colored figure have any other ideas?

"I won't kill you, but I'll send you to a very special place. If you can survive, you can also participate in the final trial."

With a wave of the blood figure, Zhao Rui, the seven monks who did not participate in the mission, also disappeared into the vast space.

Staring at the endless universe, the blood-colored figure suddenly muttered to himself: "Three days are too short. If they are lucky, there is still a great chance of survival... and the descendants of the Fire Ghost... It's better to adjust the time..." (To be continued. If you want to know what happens next, please log in.readnovel., more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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