Han Jun and Zan Xing both received nine marks. It can be imagined that their background and strength are strong. Even after a long time, they are still not weak to others.

But Yan Feiyu...the prince of the imperial court and the immortal overlord in the Tao realm, received the same treatment as Wen Jueqian.

There are only seven flame marks.

"Haha, you're not that good either. It seems you're on the same level as me." Wen Jueqian rushed over at the right time and taunted him. If he hadn't been dragged away by Tie Tang, he would have been beaten up.

Except for Tie Tang, Feng Bingyao, Han Jun, and Zan Xing, no one among the other eleven newcomers obtained nine marks again.

But they still received hostility from others, including several people who came in together.

Even Yan Feiyu walked to the corner with a dark face and did not join the others, wondering what he was thinking.

After the last person shed blood, a huge phoenix cry sounded in the sacred sky, and the broken sycamore tree on the altar began to grow crazily.

Boom!

New branches grew out one after another, the surface of the fiery red leaves burned with a faint flame, and the main trunk of the sycamore tree also soared, reaching the highest point.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The new sycamore tree is extremely majestic, taller than the fire tomb next to it, and a new tree bridge will grow on each floor to connect one of the flames.

A road to the sky built of sycamore wood appeared in front of everyone.

It's obvious.

Whoever can go higher and farther will be able to obtain the inheritance of the corresponding class.

But this road to heaven...

It doesn’t seem that easy to walk.

"Ouch~"

There were screams of pain from the treetops, and then someone fell to the ground with a thud, rubbing his chest continuously. The place was scorched black, and even the blood was burned to dryness.

Some people sarcastically said: "This is not a place to compete with speed. Going fast is not necessarily useful. Going far and going high is the key."

"Come here if you are capable. Let's see how much you weigh." He was lying on the ground with his mouth refusing to give in.

However, the person who answered the call did not say anything anymore. Apparently he did not want to be the first to do so and wanted to wait and see the progress of others.

Fully half a stick of incense passed by without anyone taking the lead.

"I heard that there is a limit to the time this road can appear... Let's look at it this way, it's not an option. Are you willing to miss it?"

Hearing this, Long Yu patted his chest: "Sir, why don't you let me try first? Even if I fail, it doesn't matter."

Tie Tang pressed him down with a palm: "No need to worry, these guys are not in a hurry, why should we be in a hurry."

"But what if the time comes..."

"Although I don't know how long it will take, time will never be a problem. If it was really urgent, those who knew the inside story would have gone up."

Another moment passed.

Fang Xinghai stood up and bowed to everyone: "Since no one is climbing the tree, Fang will be the one to open the way. I hope you will show mercy."

"No matter what Xinghai Immortal Lord says, you can just go and we will never interfere."

Fang Xinghai raised his eyelids and walked slowly to the sycamore tree.

This moment.

In the eyes of others, Fang Xinghai's figure has shrunk more than ten times, and he looks like a little ant standing at the foot of the sycamore tree.

After he climbed up the tree, as soon as he reached about the first level, he stopped, his eyes were closed tightly, and his expression was slightly painful.

"Encountered thunder disaster on the first floor?"

"How come this test has become difficult?"

"This has never happened before."

"What went wrong?"

And at the moment when Fang Xinghai was robbed...

Tie Tang's heart skipped a beat.

I felt a familiar energy in the sycamore tree.

"That position..."
Chapter completed!