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Chapter 428 The Youngest One

Zhou Xuanji walked out of the guest room, and Li Qing envoy was already waiting outside.

He looked at Zhou Xuanji and said, "Go down, you have to rely on yourself later."

Other disciples ascended the divine cliff soared into the sky one after another and jumped under the clouds.

Zhou Xuanji nodded, directly used the Eight Sword Steps, came to the clouds and mist, and rushed quickly downwards.

call out!

A figure passed by him, far faster than him.

He glanced at him and found that the man was the Moyu River. Of course, he could not recognize the Moyu River for the time being.

Hundreds of ascensioners have gathered in the magnificent Xuanjie pit, some have gathered together and some have been alone.

From a high altitude, it is difficult to spot them.

Zhou Xuanji did not fly towards the disciples of Shen Cliff. He landed alone on a huge rock and sat down casually.

Yesterday's incident had already caused a estrangement from his fellow disciples, so he was too lazy to lick his face and go to hug him.

A ascenator fell down, with whispering voices from all directions, and some people laughed loudly, looking very excited.

Zhou Xuanji looked up and saw a sea of ​​clouds lined up. People from various sects and disciples of Daotian Sect stood on the clouds and looked down at the bottom.

This scene made him inexplicably think of the Colosseum.

He is one of the beasts fighting.

Zhou Xuanji shook his head and smiled, not thinking about it anymore.

He continued to absorb energy and practice, allowing the world map to store more magic power.

After half an incense stick.

All the ascended people gathered in the Xuanjie Pit, and there were more than 1,300 people in total, all of which were the Heavenly Transformed Golden Immortals.

"There are two rules for this ascension assessment. One is to collect the geocentric flame crystals, and the other is to eliminate other ascenaries. The longer they persist, the better the results. Those who are eliminated do not count the number of geocentric flame crystals. The last remaining ascenators are ranked according to the number of geocentric flame crystals."

"There will be a total of one month for this assessment. At that time, we will put your battle situation into the air for everyone to see."

The solemn voice sounded again, making many ascensioners change their qualities.

If everyone can see their performance, wouldn’t they not use too dark means?

Of course, it may also be a big ugly.

"Now start to enter the ground and collect the Earth's Centrifugal Crystals."

The solemn voice continued, no one could find his trace.

More than 1,300 ascended people drilled into the cracks in the ground, rushed into the canyon, and rushed towards the depths of the ground.

Zhou Xuanji is not in a hurry.

Instead of collecting the geocentric flame crystals by themselves, it is better to let them collect them first and then rob them.

Soon, he was the only one left on the ground.

People on the clouds were talking.

"Who is that person? Are you scared?"

"It seems that he is the core disciple of Shen Cliff, that is Ji Xuan who conquered Shi Shenzong."

"Tsk tsk, the final victory of this assessment is the Magic River."

"Not necessarily, Gu Moyuan, the Futu Ghost Sect, is not bad either."

"You guess, which sect disciples will kill people first?"

Zhou Xuanji ignored all the discussion above and waited for a while, and he turned into a sword light and drilled into the crack of the ground.

After he disappeared, a layer of golden light covered the Xuanjie pit, which was a magic circle to avoid anyone taking advantage of the situation.

Zhou Xuanji quickly shuttled through the cracks of the ground. He found that the gaps below were connected, and the canyons were connected, and there was no end and depth.

Two people in front of him had already started fighting, and Zhou Xuanji was around them and headed towards the ground at full speed.

At this moment, he turned into a gust of wind, and was almost at its peak.

Soon, he found an unmanned cave and entered the cave to start practicing.

At the same time, scenes appeared in the sky above Xuanjie Pit, putting all the ascensions into it.

Some people are diving wildly, some are fighting, and some are hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Zhou Xuanji is not conspicuous.

The strongest one is Moyu River. This guy is not in a hurry to find the Earth's Centrifuge Crystal. He chases the ascension everywhere. Anyone he encounters, he starts a war without saying a word.

Guan Hong, the elder of the Supreme Demon Cult, laughed and ignored others.

Those sects whose disciples were killed dared not speak out.

On the highest floating island, an old man was lighting incense in the Taoist temple.

He is the leader of the Daotian Sect, Taichu Yudao.

Li Zhanqi walked behind him, clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Senior brother, the assessment has begun. Is there anything you need to give?"

Taichu Yudao turned around, his face was vicissitudes, and he wore a white robe. He smiled kindly: "It's nothing, just avoid the strong men of various sects intervening in secret."

He seemed weak and buried half of his body in the loess, but in fact he was one of the giants in Zhongshu.

His supernatural powers were extraordinary and he was once even known as the strongest among immortals and gods.

"Senior brother, who do you think will win?"

Li Zhangqi asked curiously that this matter is of great importance, and he can win over the sect where the ascenator is located in advance.

Taichu Yudao glanced at him and smiled and said, "The youngest man will win."

Li Zhangqi was stunned.

Youngest?

The vast majority of ascensioners are over 5,000 years old. How can he find out the specific age?

You can't ask one by one.

Those elders of the sect probably don’t know much about it.

Taichu Yudao smiled and said, "This assessment will be very exciting."

Li Zhanqi was even more confused.

This was the first time he heard his senior brother say this.

...

Time changes.

Seven days passed, and more than 400 ascenators had been eliminated.

The roar of battles in the ground was heard one after another, and Zhou Xuanji's ears were almost calloused when he heard it.

This day.

He slowly stood up, took out the Ghost Emperor Jiyuan, and prepared to start hunting.

He flew down quickly.

Soon, he met an Ascensioner.

The Six-Transformer Golden Immortal has a very strong cultivation level. This man is also hunting. As soon as he sees Zhou Xuanji, he quickly comes.

The man was messy in long hair, wearing black armor, holding a spear in each hand, and the cloak behind him was like flames burning.

Zhou Xuanji directly used Wanzhi Wuji, cut off his right arm, and sprinkled blood from the abyss under the ground.

"How is that possible!"

The black armored ascenator was almost scared to death. Just as he was about to turn around, the Ghost Emperor Ji Yuan pierced his chest.

A bang!

Zhou Xuanji pressed him on the mountain wall, stepped on his shoulders, looking down at him with cold eyes.

"Support all your geocentric filament crystals, or you will die."

The black armored ascenator instantly realized that he was not Zhou Xuanji's opponent, so he immediately took out his identity card and prepared to crush it.

Zhou Xuanji was faster, and he grabbed his identity card and threw it into the ground.

He widened his eyes and cursed angrily: "You..."

Zhou Xuanji used the world to transform into one and absorbed his magic power, which scared him so much that he quickly shut up and sweated heavily.

He immediately took out six pieces of earth's center flame crystals and handed them to Zhou Xuanji.

The geocentric crystals vary in size, but are stones that look like magma sticking to them.

Zhou Xuanji took out the Truth Sword, stabbed into the black-armored Ascendant's body, and asked, "Is there any?"

The black armored ascenator subconsciously replied: "Yes, so many."

The next second, his expression became terrifying.

Zhou Xuanji looked at him with a sneer, and scared him to take out twenty more earth-centering flame crystals.

“Is there any more?”

"Of course...what's going on?"

The black-armored Ascendant took out eight earth-center flame crystals.

"Is there any?" Zhou Xuanji smiled contemptuously.

The black armored ascendant was silent, and Zhou Xuanji immediately accelerated the operation speed of the world's transformation, which scared him so much that he quickly took out two more earth-centered flame crystals.
Chapter completed!
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