The strongest starting system

Chapter 495 Climbing the Ladder

"Tsk tsk, another human with the blood of the demon clan, little boy, it seems that your luck is good." Swallowing the sky demon saint tsk tsk.

"Why did you say that?" Zhao Wushuang felt that he was about to say something to rule the Shenwu Continent.

"This person has good talent. Although his strength is still weak, it would be good if he becomes a member of your journey." Swallowing Heaven Demon Sage raised his love for talent.

Zhao Wushuang looked at this evil figure with neither joy nor sadness on his face, showing no expression.

With the blood of the demon god, he can naturally feel the abnormalities in Wen Tiancheng's body, but the blood of the hell demon in his body is not pure, to be precise, it is less than half.

That's why he needs to actively stimulate the blood, and after entering the state, he is unconscious, which is almost the same as a truly demonized person.

If no one stopped him, Wen Tiancheng might start killing here.

At that time, even if Qing Yuanshan came in person, he would not be able to protect him.

"The blood of the demon race! Wen Tiancheng actually has the blood of the demon race, my God!"

"I heard this rumor before, and I thought it was fake, but now I can see it with my own eyes, I didn't expect it!"

"Wen Tiancheng's strength has skyrocketed after being demonized, can Cang Zhexu still be able to defeat him?"

Cang Zhexu looked at the huge demon from hell, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes: "You who rely on the blood of the demon race are nothing but a monster."

Wen Tiancheng couldn't listen to any words at all. At this moment, killing was the only thing in his mind, but something told him that the person in front of him must die!
Roar!
The roar shook the sky, and Wen Tiancheng charged vigorously. The strange and evil power of hell lingered in his fist, which made people feel fearful just by looking at it with the naked eye.

Cang Zhexu actually closed his eyes tightly at this moment, facing Wen Tiancheng who was so close at hand, he did not retreat or fight back immediately.

"Law of Space! Slay Soul!"

The voice came out of Cang Zhexu's mouth, and when he slashed with his long sword, a near-empty sword light flew straight out, as if it was integrated with the space, without feeling the slightest breath.

Although Wen Tiancheng didn't have consciousness, his instinct was still there. This sword light made him feel threatened, so the power of hell broke out completely, covering the main space.

People outside couldn't see what happened at all. They were quite anxious at the moment and wanted to know who would win and who would lose.

"Who really won?" Huang Can was curious. When he turned his head to ask Zhao Wushuang, he found that he had disappeared!
"Where did you go?" Huang Can scanned around, trying to find Zhao Wushuang.

The red-black power of hell slowly dissipated, and the two figures reappeared in everyone's sight.

I saw that Wen Tiancheng had returned to his human form, his eyes were wide open, his lips were trembling constantly, as if he was extremely frightened.

The same was true for Cang Zhexu, he lost his previous peace, and now his long sword fell to the ground, his eyes were full of shock.

"What happened? Which of the two won?"

"I don't know, I didn't see what happened inside just now."

"What should I do? I still want to see a good show."

And some Wu Zong Tianjiao who were present used their spiritual sense to barely see what was going on. They wondered in their hearts, who is the figure that suddenly appeared?

"Why don't you fight again?" Huang Can was confused, and at this moment someone patted his shoulder suddenly, which frightened him!
"How is the battle going?" Zhao Wushuang asked.

"Where did you go?" Huang Can looked around, wondering where Zhao Wushuang came from.

"Oh, I saw an old friend just now, and went over to say hello." Zhao Wushuang casually found an excuse to prevaricate.

In order to prevent Huang Can from continuing to entangle on this issue, Zhao Wushuang acted first: "Why do the two of them look like hell? What's going on?"

Huang Can looked at the two people who were still frozen in place, nodded and said, "I also feel strange, I don't know what's going on with them, it seems like I saw something horrible."

"So that's how it is." Zhao Wushuang looked at the two of them with deep meaning, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a sinister arc.

However, while everyone was discussing, the mountain gate of Xuanming Holy Land finally opened.

The envoy walked out of it and looked at the crowd of people with a look of satisfaction in his eyes.

"The Xuanming Holy Land Acceptance Ceremony begins now! People over the age of 25 are not allowed to participate, otherwise they will be killed without mercy! The rest of the people stepped forward quickly." The envoy said loudly.

"What? No more than 25 years old?" A mature-looking man spat.

"I've been waiting here for so long, and I'm not qualified?"

A small number of people left cursing. Originally they were extremely confident, but after the rules were promulgated, they were completely disappointed.

So the rest of the people rushed towards the mountain gate, eager to pass the examination and enter the Xuanming Holy Land.

"Phew!" Wen Tiancheng gasped heavily, unable to wake up from the aftertaste of horror for a long time, he looked at Cang Zhexu who was also surprised and said: "It seems that we need to go to the Holy Land to continue this battle."

"You can only die by my hands." Cang Zhexu came back to his senses, put down these words coldly, and flew towards the mountain gate together.

Wen Tiancheng grinned, will he lose?
Zhao Wushuang was almost squeezed in, he didn't even lift his legs, and followed the flow of people to the mountain gate.

In front of you is a towering golden staircase, shining golden light, breathtaking.

"The first level! Climbing the ladder! Only those who successfully reach the finish line can enter the next level, otherwise they will be eliminated directly!" the envoy announced.

"Tch, I thought it was a difficult level, but I didn't expect it was just climbing stairs."

"Haha, the apprenticeship trial in Xuanming Holy Land is too easy, right? A dog can pass this kind of difficulty."

"Isn't it? This is too contemptuous of us."

Everyone laughed disdainfully.

Listening to their discussion, the envoy smiled mysteriously, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Wushuang looked at the stairs in front of him, bursts of law power came from above, and he learned all the secrets under the detection of his spiritual sense.

"It turned out to be a Zunpin magic weapon." Zhao Wushuang found that this ladder was just a magic weapon with the law of gravity, which was not very effective against the enemy, but it was a good choice for evaluating disciples.

After counting, there are nine hundred and ninety-nine steps in this magic weapon. The gravity of each step is different. Only those with a relatively strong physical body can easily pass through it.

On the contrary, if the body is weak, then the price you pay will be much higher.

"start!"

As the voice of the holy envoy fell to the ground, everyone rushed forward impatiently. When they just lifted their feet and stepped onto the first step, a terrifying force of gravity slammed down on them.

Crunch!

The sound of broken leg bones sounded, and Zhao Wushuang saw a martial artist half-kneeling on the ground, clutching his calf and howling in pain, as if he was enduring great pain.

"So heavy! How could this be?"

When people set foot on it, they discovered that the trial was not as simple as they imagined, on the contrary, it was extremely difficult.

You must know that they have only stepped on the first step, and there are still 98 steps behind.

God knows how difficult it is to cross them all.

The holy envoy smiled slightly as he saw the tragic situation of the warrior who had just spoken.

(End of this chapter)