Knowing that the apprenticeship ceremony was only half a month away, Ning Fan dismissed his maid and went into seclusion in his bedroom to regulate his breathing.

Half a month later, when the first ray of morning light entered the Killing City, countless old monsters opened their eyes, their bodies swayed, turned into escaping light, and flew towards the inner city of the Killing City.

Today is the official day of the competition!

Today, only a thousand geniuses will pass the first round and advance to the second round!

Ning Fan slowly opened his eyes, stood up and walked outside the house.

He learned from the information given by Wu Chen that this competition was divided into four rounds.

In the first round, the results will be recorded based on the number of kill badges turned in. Those with the top 1,000 scores will advance to the second round.

In the second round, you need to enter a secret place in the Killing Hall and pass a certain test. Those with the top 100 scores will advance to the third round. As for the specific test, Wu Chen has no way of knowing.

In the third round, Wu Chen knew even less information. He only knew that this was better than taking only ten people to pass the test.

In the fourth round, only one person will pass.

Ning Fan walked out of the palace, stepped on the stone slabs of the long street, and walked towards the inner city.

His steps were steady and firm, and he had an indomitable momentum around him.

In this competition, he will definitely come first and will never allow himself to lose to anyone!

In the inner city, all the pavilions have been destroyed, and no buildings from the past remain, except for the Blood Palace of the Killing Palace.

For this great competition, the Killing Hall cleared out all the pavilions and pavilions in the inner city.

From the inner city gate to the Blood Palace of the Killing Palace, there is a total distance of thousands of miles.

Countless high platforms were built on both sides, filled with old monsters who came to watch the competition.

Among these people, there are Suixu, Mingxian, and True Immortal.

Some of these people came to see the excitement, while others came here with their children for reference.

One by one, the competing monks entered the city from the inner city gate, flew outside the Blood Palace, and lined up in various directions, waiting for the first competition to begin.

The content of the first competition has already been released, and the results are recorded based on killing badges.

Strong reference monks have already challenged countless killing pavilions and obtained many badges.

The weaker monks have already spent a lot of Dao Crystals to buy a lot of bronze badges.

Each of the Dongtian Tianjiao stood arrogantly, paying no attention to others.

Only people who know each other and have good friendships will whisper to each other.

When Ning Fan came outside the Blood Palace, all the reference monks' expressions changed and they looked at Ning Fan in awe.

Being able to cultivate to the Shattering Void Realm at a bone age of 30,000, these geniuses are undoubtedly proud of themselves.

But in front of Ning Fan, they couldn't be proud at all.

No one of Dongtian's geniuses can achieve such a terrifying reputation as Ning Fan.

Slaughtered all the immortal cultivators in a star field. Killed 80,000 Suixu with his palms. He spent hundreds of billions to reward the Alchemy Sect master, forcing the Alchemy Sect master not to leave the Alchemy Sect without permission...

Confronted openly with Elder Qingyun of the Killing Palace, showing no fear of Elder Qingyun...

He has mastered the unique skill of detonating the gods, forcing countless immortals and immortals in the Duzhen realm to flee!

"Is he really just a Broken Void cultivator? Could it be that he is pretending to be a real immortal whose cultivation level has fallen..." Countless geniuses swallowed their saliva, looked at Ning Fan, and whispered in suspicion.

On the high platforms on both sides, there were also countless Life Immortals, True Immortals and old weirdos who were all talking about it. All they were talking about was Ning Fan!

Ning Fan frowned, he didn't like the feeling of being criticized by everyone.

His eyes were full of evil power, and he swept coldly in all directions.

In an instant, countless geniuses shut up in shock, the expressions of all the immortals changed, and they quickly fell silent. Those true immortals in the Realm Realm also frowned slightly, but stopped talking about Ning Fan.

"Oh? Is this the junior who offended Yao Qingyun? With such a sharp look, just one look can make so many geniuses and old monsters shut up."

An uninhibited chuckle spread. The voice was a bit old and hoarse.

The person who spoke out was a white-haired young man who came from the wind.

Although he looks like a young man, his cultivation is so strong that he is as old as the ancestors of everyone here!

Behind the white-haired boy were 22 strong men, all of whom were elders of the Killing Hall, with the lowest being Shekong cultivation level!

After the elders, there followed more than 400 ghost-faced killers. All of them were at the Realm Realm!

Countless monks raised their gazes and looked at the white-haired young man in awe.

There were even many real immortal old monsters who stood up directly and cupped their fists slightly towards the white-haired boy!

"It's the Great Elder of the Killing Palace. The 'White-haired Immortal King' the Nether Sea Immortal King!"

The Immortal Lord, the Immortal King, and the Immortal Emperor are all cultivators of the Eternal Realm!

It is rumored that the Immortal King of the Underworld has reached the fifth calamity of eternity. As long as he survives the sixth calamity, he will be an Immortal Emperor!

Ming Hai is extremely powerful in cultivation, and is even the grand elder of the Killing Palace!

Under the Killing Emperor, this person is the number one person in the Killing Hall!

His identity and cultivation are all astonishing, no one dares to underestimate him!

The Immortal King of the Underworld laughed heartily, and his old laughter resounded throughout the Blood Sea Star.

With a flash of light, he flew to the seat on the right and sat down. His eyes slightly scanned the group of geniuses below, and finally, his eyes fell on Ning Fan.

"This boy will probably be the number one in this class. He is a good junior. What is even more valuable is that there is no immortal seed in this boy's body. If he is carefully cultivated, he can at least enter the Realm in this life and become a ghost-faced killer. If there is a chance,

, it is not impossible for this son to become Shekong and be promoted to an elder."

The Immortal King of Ninghai nodded with satisfaction, and immediately stopped looking at Ning Fan and started chatting with some powerful people beside him.

To him, no matter how outstanding Ning Fan is, he is only a junior and not worthy of his too much attention.

To have a word of praise and a look of favor is extremely valuable.

"The sun is a bit strong today, but the darkness is reassuring. You can go down the mountain!"

The Immortal King of the Underworld didn't know what he was talking about with the old monsters beside him, but suddenly he talked about the weather. He looked at the scorching sun above his head, his eyes slightly unhappy.

Looking at the scorching sun above his head, he said coldly.

He ordered the sun to set!

That command had unspeakable supernatural power. After hearing his command, the scorching sun hurriedly set towards the west as if afraid.

In a moment, the sun sets over the west mountain, the moon shines brightly in the sky, and the day turns into night!

“What you say means what you say!”

Some old monsters were secretly shocked.

The other 22 elders took their seats behind the Immortal King of the Underworld, while the ghost-faced killers of the True Realm stood in the air in various directions throughout the inner city, as if on guard.

If anyone dares to cause trouble, these ghost-faced killers will kill them without hesitation!

"This person is so strong!"

Ning Fan glanced at the Immortal King of the Underworld, but couldn't see the face of the Immortal King clearly. He only felt severe pain in his eyes.

If Qing Zhi continued to forcibly spy on the Immortal King of the Underworld, his eyes would probably become useless. He quickly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look at it again.

This is a strong man who is only one step away from breaking through the Immortal Emperor! With Ning Fan’s cultivation level, he is not qualified to see clearly the appearance of the Immortal King of Ninghai!

Ning Fan felt suffocated by the breath of the Nether Sea Immortal King!

A single order from the Immortal King of the Underworld can cause the sun and moon to change, and the spring and autumn to reverse!

With the arrival of the Immortal King of the Underworld, Ning Fan was suddenly no longer the focus of the conference here.

Gradually, old monsters kept coming from all directions.

Those who came late are mostly powerful men who are famous in the east!

There is the old monster She Kong, the old monster Suinian, and the Eternal Immortal Lord, and even the Immortal King!

"Look! It's Old Demon Xu at the peak of Shekong!"

"Isn't that the leader of the Zhenxing Sect - Zhenxingzi? It is rumored that he has broken through the Broken Thought Realm, but I didn't expect it to be true!"

"That's...that's the Burning Heaven Immortal King! Could the mount under him be the Immortal Lord Canglong who caused trouble in the Fengchen Star Territory some time ago?!"

"Look, it's the ninth elder of the Shenxu Pavilion. Rumor has it that he has figured out the secret of speaking and following the law, and he is not far away from breaking through the middle stage of broken thoughts!"

The arrival of famous old monsters one after another made Ning Fan deeply shocked by Dongtian's power, but he had no other emotions.

But when he heard that the people from Shenxu Pavilion were arriving, Ning Fan's eyes moved slightly and he looked towards the people from Shenxu Pavilion.

The so-called ninth elder of Shenxu Pavilion is a kind-faced old man. He is dressed in a green shirt and rides a white crane. He has a somewhat immortal air.

Behind him, followed a certain type of young monks from Shenxu Pavilion, most of them were Xuxu-shattering monks, and they also had Xuxu-refining monks.

It seems that the reason why the Ninth Elder came here is to take these juniors to watch the apprenticeship competition in the Killing Hall and broaden their horizons.

Ning Fan glanced at the people coming from Shenxu Pavilion, but did not see the figure of the little demon girl. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.
To be continued...