Bet on your life?

Yu Lei didn't dare to gamble, nor did he want to gamble.

He is an ancestor who is at the peak of the seventh level of real life. He is not an energetic young man of seventeen or eighteen years old. Naturally, it is impossible for him to bet his life with Li Xinyi just because of her words.

But Li Xinyi's decisive attitude and super self-confidence made Yu Lei couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

Li Xinyi's confident look made Yu Lei's uneasiness become more intense.

Unfortunately, now that the competition has begun, he has no way to intervene and can only wait for the results to appear.

"I'm too lazy to get to know you!"

Yu Lei walked away, no longer paying attention to Li Xinyi, but looked into the void.

Above the void, a huge scroll shadow is slowly unfolding.

Every warrior who participated in the competition was ranked among the best.

The results of the competition will also be displayed to everyone through the heavenly weapon scroll.

…

At this time, almost everyone in the deserted city is paying attention to this competition.

In a mansion.

A woman in silver armor chuckled and joked: "Of course Tianzong has already asked for help, right? Are you really not going to intervene?"

Opposite her, sitting a purple-armored warrior, he was one of the thirty-six desolate generals who once presided over the desolate election... Burning Wood Desolate General.

He took a sip of tea with an indifferent expression: "Some people think that they can be unruly because of their talent. I am going to use this to make him remember a little longer."

Hearing this, the woman in silver armor smiled: "It seems that you still have high hopes for that Yang Han."

If he really wanted to give up, General Burning Wood Huang would not have such a tone.

Knock it on and it still works.

Obviously he wanted to tease Ying and train Han Yang.

This is also a method commonly used by the Lord of Desolation.

As one of the thirty-six wild generals, Qi Yuyan knew Ranmu's work style very well.

General Ranmuhuang did not continue this topic, but raised his eyebrows and asked: "The Lord of Huang asked you to investigate the matter of the Holy Cult. Do you have any clues?"

When talking about business, Qi Yuyan looked serious and said in a solemn voice: "For so many years, the Holy Religion has been dormant in secret. Except for the battle of Tiantian Sect, there has been almost no other movement. I...can't find any traces of the Holy Religion so far. What is the identity of the Lord?"

General Ranmuhuang frowned slightly.

Ever since Duan Changsheng of the Natural Heaven Sect rebelled and knocked the Natural Heaven Sect into dust with the help of the Holy Religion, the Lord of Desolation has been asking people to investigate the Holy Religion.

It's a pity that the so-called holy religion doesn't seem to be very interested in holding power, and has always been lurking in secret.

So far, it has not been possible to find out where the Lord of the Holy Cult and the Chief Helm are hiding.

Even if the Lord of Desolation wants to use thunderous means, he doesn't know where to start, so... he has been delaying it until now.

As for those little minions lurking in the dark...

Killing is useless.

By killing this group, the Holy Cult can quickly cultivate the next group.

Only by beheading the leader of the Holy Religion can this cancer be completely eradicated.

Qi Yuyan sighed: "After so many years of not being able to find any clues about the Holy Cult, the Desert Master is already dissatisfied. Maybe it won't be long before I will be transferred to guard the Three Domains battlefield."

Hearing the words "Three Domains Battlefield", General Ranmuhuang's eyes flashed with fear.

"Forget it, if you don't want to worry about these things, let's just pay attention to the competition. In this competition, both Daoyuan and Ji Fengyu will participate. I wonder... who of the two will come out on top."

Ranmuhuang will once again drop the topic, obviously not wanting to talk more.

Qi Yuyan also had a helpless smile on her face.

Dao Yuan, the peerless genius of the Posuo Zen Temple, one of the eight first-level heavenly sects, is now at the eighth level of the Heavenly Lord, only one step away from the ninth level.

In previous competitions, he has won more than 300 first prizes and is very powerful.

This time is his last time participating in the competition, and he will definitely not miss the opportunity to win the championship.

And Ji Fengyu is the peerless talent of Shenluan Tianzong, one of the eight major sects.

He is three thousand years younger than Dogen.

He has always been overwhelmed by Dao Yuan.

This time will be her last chance to challenge Daoyuan, and she will never give up easily.

The confrontation between these two people can be said to be the alternation of the old and new players in the competition in the deserted land, which is very eye-catching.

Even the thirty-six desolate generals are paying attention to them.

…

Buzz!

Light and shadow flickered.

Han Yang and nearly ten thousand warriors rode the teleportation array and appeared in a barren mountain.

The moment they appeared, they felt a terrifying suppression of rules coming.

Everyone can feel that the laws they practice are suppressed by the rules.

At this time, a thunderous sound exploded in the void.

"Understand the method of desolation and ascend to the ninth level of heaven! Those who pass within three days can enter the second round of the competition."

The expressions of most of the talented warriors were quite calm.

The Desolation Competition only happens once every ten years, and there aren’t many tricks to play.

There are only a few big competition projects.

Therefore, many people are prepared in advance.

The first level of this competition tests comprehension.

One level of heaven, one type of technique.

The technique is at the divine level, far exceeding the sect-suppressing skills of ordinary middle-grade Tianzong, or even second- and third-grade Tianzong.

Even if it is an assessment, it can also be regarded as a reward for the talented warriors who participated.

If you can understand these techniques, your trip will be worthwhile.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzzing…

Soon, steps appeared in front of the Tianjiao warrior.

Many of them stepped onto the steps with a calm expression.

Just when Han Yang was about to step forward, an arrogant voice sounded in his ears.

"Boy, don't be eliminated in the first level. I'm still waiting to kill you to make a meritorious deed!"

The owner of the voice was a giant man almost ten feet tall.

Seeing Han Yang looking at him, the giant man made a gesture of wiping his neck towards Han Yang, his attitude was extremely arrogant.

There were sighs from the other warriors nearby.

"Lu Jingang? He is actually in our area!"

"The first genius of the Jinzhong Tianzong?"

"The credit for killing Yang Han seems... to be none other than him."

It was obvious that many people in the crowd had malicious intentions towards Han Yang and thought that killing him would gain the attention of the Lord of Desolation.

When they saw Lu Jingang at this time, they all felt that Lu Jingang would take away the opportunity to kill Han Yang.

Han Yang couldn't help but smile.

What some interesting guys, so confident?

Ignoring Lu Jingang's provocation, Han Yang stepped out calmly and stepped onto the first step.

boom!

A desolate mood swept over him.

The ancient battlefield immediately appeared in front of Han Yang.

On the battlefield, a black-armored general held a long sword and looked at the army of hundreds of powerful men in front of him.

These strong men are all at the ninth level of real people and are extremely powerful.

Taking action together can be said to be devastating.

The black-armored general looked up to the sky and roared, slashing out with determination.

The world collapsed.

Law burns.

Almost in an instant, more than half of the hundreds of powerful men were killed.

The terrifying sword force even cut off this area of ​​​​the sky, leaving a bottomless knife mark on the ground.

Click!

The next moment, the illusion shattered, and Han Yang reappeared on the steps.

At the same time, a barrier appeared in front of Han Yang.

Han Yang found that all other powers in his body were restricted by rules.

Only by using the sword skills of the black-armored general in the illusion can he be activated and break the barrier in front of him and step onto the second level.

"It's fair..."

No matter the background or realm, it only tests the perception.

The first level of the competition actually aroused Han Yang's interest.

Buzz!

The Buddha-Slaying Sword shook slightly, and then... it was slashed out.

For Han Yang, who was reborn in the ninth generation and the sixth generation of God of War, it was not difficult at all to comprehend such sword skills.

The barrier instantly shattered.

He successfully stepped onto the second level.

boom!

boom!

boom!

At the same time, three other figures stepped onto the second level.