Everyone was suspicious and their minds were spinning rapidly.

After a while, Nie Huan was found to be moving again. After a few steps, he stepped directly into the door and disappeared.

When the nineteen Ten Thousand Blades Heavenly Sect disciples saw this, they all followed suit and stepped in.

There was almost no hesitation.

The rest of the people couldn't help but hesitate at their feet. It was unknown what was going on behind the door. After taking these few steps, there might be no turning back. They would either pass the level or be eliminated.

However, after only hesitating for a moment, they finally chose to move on.

If you back down at this time, wouldn't it mean that you have been following that kid for so long and gained an advantage? Rather than going back to look for a way out at this time, it is better to be determined and take this gamble.

There were so many forks in the road ahead, but the kid didn't take the wrong path, so the possibility of making a mistake here shouldn't be high.

As soon as you pass through the small door, your view changes drastically.

In a small space with misty mist, a male lion was prostrate on the ground.

Almost the moment Nie Huan revealed his figure, the lion suddenly opened its eyes and jumped up. It was huge, with red hair all over its body. It looked like a blazing flame, and the terrifying pressure swept over it.

And arrived.

This oppressive feeling was enough to make one's soul tremble. To Nie Huan, it was almost like being tickled.

"Roar!"

The male lion opened its mouth wide and let out a thunderous roar. Then, it walked towards Nie Huan step by step. Its ferocious and cruel eyes scanned the prey in front of it. The raised fangs also flashed a chilling light.

Nie Huan smiled. Without waiting for the red lion to launch its offensive, with a thought, hundreds of thousands of sky swords whizzed away like locusts. In the midst of lightning and stone fire, the huge red lion was covered in white light.

cover.

"laugh--"

A shrill howl, wildly agitated.

This small space seemed unable to withstand the impact of sound waves, showing violent fluctuations visible to the naked eye. However, in less than half a blink of an eye, the snow-white sword light spun back and entered Nie Huan again.

in vivo.

As for the red lion, there was no trace of it.

As soon as the red lion died, the small space filled with clouds and mist began to rapidly collapse, and a road reappeared in front of him.

Nie Huan smiled slightly and continued moving forward without looking back.

That red lion is actually an illusion.

However, this illusion relies on the large formation, and the strength it can display is not weak. It has almost reached the level of the first level of virtual calamity.

With such strength, it is naturally impossible to threaten Nie Huan, but many monks who are suffering from virtual calamity are afraid that they will stop here.

Of course, the monks participating in the "Ascension Competition" have more or less some trump cards.

It seems that there are also many people who have passed this level of virtualization with the help of powerful foreign objects.

Nie Huan smiled in his heart, and immediately calmed down and continued to use his spiritual consciousness to sense the surrounding situation. It didn't take long for the fork in the road to appear again, and there were still several men and women lingering at that fork in the road.

"We can't delay this any longer."

A man in blue, who looked to be about thirty or forty years old, frowned and said thoughtfully, "There are five of us here. In my opinion, it is better for everyone to choose one of these six forked roads. If you take the wrong path, you will be in trouble."

Come back, mark this intersection, and then choose the unmarked forks to continue."

Before passing the previous level, they could also use their spiritual sense to detect and quickly find the accurate fork in the road. But after passing the level, the difficulty of choosing the road increased significantly, so they had to use this clumsy method to choose the correct road.

"That's all it can do."

A woman with a beautiful face and plump figure in a black dress nodded, but her beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, and she called out in a crisp voice, "Look, someone is here again! Six people, six forked roads, each person has a forked road."

"It's him!"

The rest of the people turned their heads subconsciously and looked at Nie Huan, who was getting closer and closer. A man in a yellow robe suddenly let out a low voice, with a look of surprise and amazement in his eyes.

"Do you know him?" the woman in black skirt asked subconsciously.

"I don't know him, but I know there is such a person." Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, the man in yellow couldn't help but explain, "Look at his cultivation, and then look at his age."

"Ninth level of virtual calamity..."

The woman in black skirt looked at Nie Huan and muttered something, but she suddenly screamed, "Twenty years old? Or less than twenty years old?"

"The ninth level of virtual calamity who is less than twenty years old? I know who he is!"

Immediately, someone exclaimed, "Some time ago, a very magical young man appeared in Fubo City. With the ninth level of virtual calamity cultivation, he was able to guide all the heavenly realms, including Shenji, to help him break through the cultivation.

None of the bottlenecks have been missed so far, and before they left Fubo City, they actually entered the ninth level of virtual calamity overnight."

"I have also heard of this person. It is said that his name is Nie Huan. Before leaving Fubo City, he also killed the strong Dayan people who blocked the way."

"..."

These people are all in the realm of divine tranquility.

However, at this moment, they looked at Nie Huan with a hint of admiration and even awe. Not to mention the nine virtual tribulations in one night, they killed Dayan with virtual tribulations. This kind of achievement can be said to be unprecedented in history.

first time since.

There are even rumors that Nie Huan was besieged by four Broken Realm powerhouses on his way to Piaomiao Dao Sect. But Nie Huan not only defeated them, but even captured all four Broken Realm powerhouses.

.

They are indeed proud to have entered the realm of divine silence at the age of less than fifty years old.

But compared to Nie Huan, their pride was nothing to mention.

"Brother Nie Huan."

When Nie Huan came closer, the five people greeted him almost in unison.

Immediately, the woman in the black dress said with a smile: "Brother Nie Huan, the five of us are going to each choose a branch to try. There are six roads here. I wonder if Brother Nie Huan is interested in choosing one of them?"

"Not interested in."

Nie Huan shook his head lightly and walked into one of the forked roads without stopping.

The five people stared at each other, a little stunned.

Nie Huan's response was indeed a bit beyond their expectations. They thought that even if Nie Huan did not cooperate with them, he would be polite, but Nie Huan just dropped three cold characters casually.

Although Nie Huan treated them with an almost indifferent attitude, they didn't have much anger in their hearts. With Nie Huan's current strength, there was really no need to take Shenji monks like them too seriously.

It didn't take long for everyone to come to their senses, and Nie Huan's figure had long since disappeared from their sight.

Visibility is extremely low on this road.

This area after clearing the customs is even more like this. Even the Shenji monks can only see a dozen feet clearly with their eyesight.

"Should we... follow?" the woman in the black dress tried to ask, but found that the other four people had already started taking action, and the path they chose was the same fork in the road that Nie Huan had just taken.

"These guys!" The woman in black skirt cursed secretly and quickly followed.
Chapter completed!