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Before we knew it, most of the month's trial period had passed. Most of the disciples who participated in the trial had already come out of the trial field, and the mirror space on the Xianyuan Platform became lively again.

However, compared with before the trial began, the number of people in the mirror space is significantly smaller at this moment, and the total number may be less than half of the original ones.

Many people stayed in the trial field forever and became one of the bones of the Purgatory Demon Star underground.

Even these disciples who have successfully returned from life, some are happy and some are worried.

After all, there are only a few trial disciples who can really save enough points. Most trial disciples have to leave the trial field because they are too seriously injured. Compared to those disciples who stay in the trial field forever, they are certainly lucky, but they also lose the opportunity to enter the Xianmiao Palace because of this.

If someone carefully observes the situation in the mirror space, they will find that the trial disciples that came out have been divided into three clearly divided groups, one group has already obtained the qualification of an inner disciple, the other group has obtained the qualification of an outer disciple, and the other group has the largest number of students, namely those disciples who have not even passed the outer trial.

They got nothing except pain and depressed. The trials of the Immortal Sect are so cruel.

At this moment, the number of disciples in the trial field is already quite small. Apart from some trial disciples who have not saved enough points and are unwilling to give up, there are only those seed players who want to attack their own disciples, such as Yuchi Jialiang, Mo Tingmei and others.

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at the same time.

Deep in the ground, a quaint huge seal was slowly rotating, and as the red light flowed, the vast and boundless terrifying pressure was spreading wave after wave.

The years when this seal exists should have been quite long. Not only is it a simple breath, but the array base that lays the seal has also been slightly defective, and even the energy has become a little stagnant when it flows between mysterious patterns. But even so, its strength is still not damaged.

The seal rotates slowly, and a red halo emits from the mysterious lines, illuminating the surroundings while exuding power.

The place where the seal is located is a vast underground cave.

The underground cave is completely composed of black stone ore veins, and the huge seal is arranged in the center of the cave, integrating with the entire cave.

"Huh~"

“Hu~Hu”

A low breath sounded from the seal intermittently, and the hoarse voice seemed to suppress the extreme pain, echoing in the empty cave, making people feel unreasonable palpitations.

The red light disappeared, and the ethereal black smoke surged in the cave like a tide. Against the backdrop of this breathing sound, it looked extremely bizarre and mysterious, as if it had been eternal.

Suddenly.

A slight sound of footsteps came from the darkness.

Amid the sound of footsteps, a tall figure slowly emerged from the darkness.

Under the outline of the red light, the outline of the figure gradually became clear.

It was a demon who was almost twice the height of a human. His body was covered with black hard scales, his legs were extremely thick, and it was a completely different recurve structure from humans. His eyes were as cruel and indifferent as snake eyes, which made people shudder.

In his two hands, several immortal cultivators were carried.

The robes worn by those cultivators were already ragged, covered in scars, and it seemed that they could die at any time. Drops of blood kept sliding down from their bodies. As soon as they touched the hot ground, layers of white smoke came out, which looked shocking.

For a moment, the already mysterious atmosphere in the cave became more and more bizarre, and even the black smoke in the air seemed to have a little more unknown aura.

In just a few steps, the tall demon had already walked to the seal.

He placed the cultivator in his hand next to the seal, and then knelt down respectfully, touching the ground with his forehead, his posture was humble and pious.

"Master." His voice was hoarse and dry, and his tone was strange. He seemed not used to talking. "There are fewer and fewer trial disciples on the ground. This time he only caught five, and his harvest was far less than before. Please forgive me."

As the words fell, the low gasps echoed in the cave suddenly stopped for a moment.

In an instant, the entire cave was silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became depressing.

The demon kneeling on the ground was tense all over, his forehead tightly against the ground, so nervous that he didn't even dare to breathe.

After a while, a voice came from the seal.

"It's okay."

The voice is low and hoarse, but it seems to exude supreme majesty in the voice, which makes people feel unconsciously awe.

The demon kneeling on the ground suddenly breathed a sigh of relief: "Please accept the sacrifice."

As he said that, he took out a black bone device from somewhere, placed it upright on the ground in front of him, kowtowed his head on the ground, and sang in a low voice.

He used not just any language, his tone was desolate, his pronunciation was simple, and he felt an indescribable sense of sacredness. As his singing, the black smoke in the cave slowly gathered, turning into a thick black energy ball to wrap five dying immortal cultivators on the ground in.

After a moment, a thick black energy ball rose slowly from the ground and turned into a stream of light and penetrated into the slowly rotating red seal.

The red halo flowing on the seal suddenly stopped, and the next moment, wisps of black smoke penetrated out of the seal and slowly scattered into the cave.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the mysterious luster on the seal seems to be a little dim.

"Huh~"

A satisfied sigh came from the seal.

"Congratulations to Master, the power of the seal has been corroded a little again." The demon congratulated.

"This little power is still far from it..." The existence in the seal seemed not satisfied, and sighed in a low voice, then asked, "How is the situation outside?"

The demon reported: "Everything goes as planned. The people in Xianmiao Palace did not notice it."

"good."

The existence in the seal responded, then seemed to remember something, and suddenly snorted coldly: "At that old man Dongxuan tried his best to seal this demon lord here, and even spent all his energy to lose his life. He probably wouldn't have thought that one day, this demon lord would be able to escape."

"The master's magic tricks are so amazing that the people from Xianmiao Palace can imagine?" the demon said in a compliment.

The existence in the seal snorted with satisfaction, then changed the subject and said, "It's time to harvest the fruits of victory for many years. This opportunity is rare and cannot be missed."

"yes!"

The demon's expression trembled and became serious in an instant.

"When the demon lord escapes, it is the time for my demon clan to rise again!" The voice of the existence in the seal became more and more cold, and the tone was filled with a deep murderous aura. "I must have returned what Xianmiao Palace did to us and other demon clans ten times a hundred times!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the black smoke in the cave suddenly rolled up as if it was stimulated.

An indescribable terrifying pressure instantly spread out from the seal and swept across the entire cave in an instant.

The demon kneeling on the ground trembled all over and could not bear it and lowered his body.

However, he seemed to not care about these things at all. His eyes, which were as cruel and cold as snake eyes, were not suffering at all, but were full of fanaticism and madness.

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At the same time, the trial is still in progress in the inner gate of the Purgatory Demon Star.

Those who can stay until this time are the best among the young generation.

"Bang~!"

The huge eight-edged plum blossom bright golden immortal hammer collided with the sharp claws covered with red hard scales. The dazzling fairy light and the red and black demonic power surged in an instant, and the bitter shock wave swept across like a storm.

The waves on the hot magma lake were rolling, and a piece of it was scattered by the shock wave.

"Roar~!"

An angry roar rang out.

The next moment, a man and a beast suddenly separated and flew backwards in both directions.

Without the obstruction of layers of light, the figure of this man and the beast finally appeared clearly in the sky.

The figure was holding an eight-edged plum blossom bright golden immortal hammer, and his figure looked slender and graceful under the outline of a black-colored dress, but it still couldn't hide the awe-inspiring power of the body. It was domineering and trembling.

Who is this person not Mo Tingmei?!

The demon on the other side was burly like a running cow, but was covered with red hard scales, dragon eyes, tiger eyes, long whiskers, and red energy flames were burned all over the body. His aura was domineering and powerful. He was actually a fire unicorn stained with the aura of demons!

Moreover, it is a prime fire kirin with a level of eleven!

Since he encountered this fire qilin in the magma lake, Mo Tingmei has fought with it for a day and a night, and finally slowly gained the upper hand.

Although the consumption of Xianyuan was a bit large, she was not tired at the moment. Instead, she was excited and became more and more courageous as she fought. She knew that as long as she gave her some more time, she could kill this Fire Kirin.

"A evil beast! Death!"

Mo Tingmei shook her body, and she raked her body up again, using the hammer technique to attack the Fire Qilin.

The extremely fierce immortal hammer roared across the air, and layers of energy shock waves instantly aroused, and the entire space shocked accordingly.

This hammer, in terms of attack power, is no less than the full-strength attack of a level 11 true fairyland powerhouse!

"Good fight!"

On the main stage of the Immortal Yuan, Elder Broken Star couldn't help but pat the table and shouted.

The face of the Mo Yu guards couldn't help but smile: "Before entering the trial field, her 'Shake Hammer Technique' was not so perfect, and the trial field was indeed a good place to hone people."

Elder Lingxu couldn't help but nodded: "Tingmei's strength has indeed improved significantly. Not only the "Shanshan Hammer Technique", but also the strength and power control of her body have also become much stronger. It seems that the battle with the eleventh-level demon has forced her potential."

Mo Tingmei's strength is obvious to all, and it is naturally impossible to see it with the eyes of the three of them.

"Speaking of this, Mei is now ranked second in points." Elder Broken Star suddenly remembered something, "In terms of the strength of this Fire Kirin, killing it can get at least seven or eight thousand points, and it should be no problem to win the first place at that time."

As he said that, he glanced at Elder Lingxu and said sarcastically: "Sure enough, the trial field still has to rely on strength to speak. Even if he can gain a temporary advantage by relying on the wrong methods of opportunistic tricks, it is not the right way."

How could Elder Lingxu not understand what he meant? Is it just a satirizing Wang Ding’s opportunism and taking advantage of all the opportunities, but in the end he was destined to lose to Mo Tingmei?

He sneered: "It is also my disciple's ability to make a difference in situations that can be seen by taking advantage of opportunities. It is better than your incompetent disciple. Before entering the inner court, you kept saying that your disciple would definitely be able to take the leader of the inner sect. What about now?"
To be continued...