The evil woman cultivates immortality, and the whole clan offers sacrifice to the heaven

A look of compassion flashed across Xuan Ji's eyes, but he remained unmoved and continued chanting Buddhist mantras.

The faces of those blood-soaked figures gradually became ferocious.

"What kind of master are you if you don't help someone in need? I think you are worse than the most despicable demon cultivator in the world!"

"You are a fraud who steals reputations and calls yourself a master? Hahaha, ridiculous. Go to hell with me..."

However, no matter how these scenes change, Xuan Ji always sticks to his original heart and is not deceived by illusions.

Even Meng Wan, a master of illusion, couldn't help but sigh that this monk was really a tough nut to crack!

Forget it, she should just withdraw first.

Meng Wan removed the illusion, and her figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

After the illusion disappeared, the scene in front of Xuan Ji gradually returned to normal, but Meng Wan was no longer around.

He couldn't help but shake his head and sigh: "You are stubborn and refuse to change..."

As soon as Meng Wan returned to the valley, she ran into Qingyu head-on.

Qing Yu saw her escaping back using the escape technique and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "Why are you in such a hurry? Did you encounter a strong enemy?"

Meng Wan did not deny it. "It was bad luck. I ran into the monk from Xuanhu Temple. I fought with him for a few moves, but I didn't get the upper hand."

Qingyu's expression was stern, "Xuanhu Temple? Did you meet the Buddhist disciple Xuanji?"

Meng Wan nodded.

Even though Qingyu was confident in his own strength, his expression became much more serious at this moment.

"The skills of those bald donkeys are the best for restraining us demon cultivators. It's better to be careful when encountering them."

Meng Wan and Qing Yu chatted briefly, then returned to their rooms to continue practicing the secret technique.

It was not until the competition officially began that Meng Wan ended her training, stepped out of the room and joined others.

Fairy Wu Meng was dressed in white clothes as white as snow. She stood in front of the disciples of Xuanyin Sect, and her cold voice echoed throughout the valley.

"In this competition, you must go all out and don't slack off!"

Everyone responded in unison, their voices shaking the sky.

Fairy Wumeng nodded with satisfaction and led everyone to a desolate mine.

In addition to the five major sects, people from other smaller sects also came.

Many people are secretly looking at the opponents around them, especially the saints and saintesses from various sects and schools, who are the main targets of attention.

After everyone arrived, the Jindan Elder who presided over the competition spoke.

"Recently, many monks have been hovering near the mine, coveting the mineral veins in the mountain, so the content of this competition is to hunt down these villains."

Elder Jindan looked around, his eyes sweeping over the disciples participating in the competition.

“The competition will last for three days. After three days, the ranking will be determined based on the number of kills and the cultivation level of the hunted monks.

In this competition, life or death is not a matter of life or death. You can form a team or act alone.

But remember, you cannot kill your fellow disciples. Violators will be severely punished!"

But at this moment, a slightly hesitant voice sounded.

"Senior, among those cultivators, there seem to be quite a few Jindan-stage masters..."

The speaker was a handsome young cultivator named Zhou Ziang. He had reached the peak of the foundation-building stage and was a disciple of a small sect.

As soon as these words came out, many people's eyes fell on him.

Feeling everyone's gaze, Zhou Ziang couldn't help but feel a little nervous, but he still continued speaking.

“Senior, I am not questioning the arrangement of the five major sects, but those Jindan cultivators, some of whom have been famous for a long time, are far more powerful than foundation-building disciples like me.

In this case, isn't the difficulty of this test a bit too great? "

As soon as he finished speaking, another person stood up and refuted.

"That's wrong! We are all elite disciples carefully selected by various sects. It's not an exaggeration to say that we are golden elixir seeds. How can we be afraid of some idle and casual cultivators?

Moreover, if we really encounter a strong enemy, we can just flee to the mines. With so many Jindan seniors here, those villains will not dare to go deep into them."

Someone sneered and echoed.

"This fellow Taoist is absolutely right. We came here to hone ourselves. If we can't even withstand this challenge, how can we talk about ascending to the immortal world in the future?

If anyone feels that the assessment is too difficult, they can just quit. "

Hearing such impolite words, Zhou Ziang felt embarrassed and dared not say anything.

The Jindan elder who presided over the competition took in everyone's reactions and nodded slightly.

"Since everyone has no objection, then let's make this decision. In this competition, life and death are your own responsibility, so take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and began to rest.

Upon seeing this, everyone started to take action, using their magical powers to rush towards the outskirts of the mine.

Looking at the direction where the disciples of Jinyun Sect left, Li Potian smiled heroically and spoke to Meng Wan and Qingyu.

"You two, why don't we go together for now, and then hunt separately when we get to the outer area?"

Meng Wan and Qing Yu naturally did not refuse. Led by Li Potian, the group flew towards the edge of the mine.

When the disciples of Jinyun Sect heard the sound of wind behind them, they saw that it was the evil cultivator from Xuanyin Sect. They couldn't help but cry out in bad luck and quickly informed Qin Shaoyang and Mu Xueyan of the matter.

"Brother Qin, Sister Mu, the people from Xuanyin Sect are following us and they seem to have bad intentions. What should we do?"

Qin Shaoyang's eyes darkened when he heard this.

This group of demon cultivators are like crazy. The competition has just begun, they won’t cause trouble, right?

However, the Fairy Miaoyin, Mu Xueyan, was very tough.

"These demonic cultivators are nothing but people who have no chance to follow the right path and can only seek to take the side paths. Do you really think that our Jinyun Sect is afraid of them?"

Upon hearing this, the disciples of Jinyun Sect were cheered up, but then they remembered something and their faces became bitter again.

"But they have three Saint Son-level warriors. If they really fight head-on, I'm afraid we'll suffer a small loss..."

Mu Xueyan's eyes turned cold, "Since they like to follow us, let them follow us, let's go!"

After saying that, he quickened his pace.

The disciples of Jinyun Sect followed closely behind and continued to walk towards the edge of the mine.

Seeing this, Li Potian, Meng Wan and others also sped up and followed them from a distance.

However, when the people from Xuanyin Sect arrived at the edge of the mine, a fierce murderous aura attacked from the flank!

"not good!"

Li Potian's heart was filled with alarm and he quickly dodged the attack and turned back suddenly.

Several figures were seen breaking through the air, the two leading them were none other than Xiao Yi, the Son of Heaven's Eye of the Divine Will Sect, and Hua Li, the Saintess of Flower Shadow.

Xiao Yi stood with his hands behind his back, surrounded by a biting cold air.

Huali gently shook the flower basket in her hand, and countless petals flew towards the people of Xuanyin Sect with heart-pounding murderous intent.

"Xiao Yi! Huali! What do you mean by this?"

Li Potian roared and shook the giant axe in his hand violently. A violent force swept out and shattered the attacking petals.

Xiao Yi sneered, "What do you mean? Of course I'm sending you devil cultivators to hell!"

Before he finished speaking, a chilling light flashed out from his eyes and rushed straight towards Li Potian.

Huali also attacked at the same time. Countless vines flew out of the flower basket and coiled towards Li Potian like poisonous snakes.