The tenth day.

The eleventh day.

Even General Poxuhuang, who was in charge of this competition, couldn't sit still.

There were still nine people standing on the steps.

Except for Han Yang, these nine people are all the most outstanding ones in all previous competitions.

But that's not the point.

The point is, the number of geniuses who can still stand in front of the sacred monument is less than 300.

Many of the first-series geniuses were eliminated because of the broken golden dragon of luck.

If people like Han Yang are allowed to continue to stand like this, I am afraid that there will be no need to compete in the fifth level, and they may not even be able to get the top 100 people on the Hundred Dragons List.

Those talented warriors who were standing in front of the sacred monument and were worried about being eliminated. Their sects had already begun to protest to the deserted city, strongly demanding that the nine people still on the steps end their endless stay.

"Boy!"

The voice of General Poxuhuang sounded in Han Yang's ears: "That's almost it. How long are you going to harvest the wool?"

Han Yang slowly opened his eyes and asked with an innocent face: "Did I violate the rules?"

"..."

General Poxuhuang almost laughed angrily.

It is true that you did not violate the rules, but do you plan to terminate Dabi at the fourth level?

After a moment of silence, Poxuhuang will continue to transmit: "I know your appeal. If you climb the steps now, I can promise to personally come forward to settle the grudges between the Natural Heaven Sect and the Jialan Heaven Sect for you."

As an examiner, Po Xuhuang would feel a little aggrieved to have to compromise with the candidates.

Han Yang closed his eyes again, obviously not wanting to pay attention.

Jialan Tianzong?

After advancing to a few more realms, he will be able to deal with it, and there is no need for General Poxuhuang to show up.

Han Yang's attitude really made General Poxuhuang very angry.

What a good boy, how can he be so cruel?

Do you really think I can't deal with you?

No compromise?

Then... let you have a taste of my power!

The sharp light in Poxuhuang's eyes flashed away, his hands formed seals, and he hit the sacred monument in a very subtle way.

boom!

The expressions of the nine people on the steps suddenly changed in the next moment.

In the illusion before their eyes, the invincible Demon God of Desolation became several times more powerful, and behind them, a wisp of wolf smoke rose.

The erosion of the desolate air increased its power by an unknown amount in an instant.

boom!

boom!

Boom boom...

Immediately, five people could not resist, and exploded the black dragon of luck, and had to step out of the last step with a resentful look.

At this time, there were only four people left on the stone steps.

Han Yang.

Dogen.

Sacrifice the phoenix feather.

There is also a talented warrior named Lu Jiuxian from the Nine Gods Celestial Sect.

As for Qianshu, who has always been obsessed with Han Yang, he has been forced to activate the Luck Black Dragon Defense...

The remaining four people are not ordinary people.

Even Lu Jiuxian was ranked thirteenth on the previous Hundred Dragons List.

That he can hold on until now is beyond the expectations of many people.

On the other hand, Han Yang was shocked to the point of numbness. No matter how many incredible things he did, no one would find it strange.

"Tch... you still want to hold on? Let me see how long you can hold on?"

General Poxuhuang, who had his hands on his back, began to wait at leisure.

The power of corrosion has increased at least several times, and he doesn't believe that these four guys can continue to hold on.

Day 12.

The thirteenth day.

In front of the sacred monument, dozens of people were eliminated again.

Two hundred and thirty-five.

At this time, there are only 235 geniuses who can still stand in front of the sacred monument, all of whom are in the first sequence of the first and second grade sects.

The faces of these talented warriors have become extremely ugly.

The erosion of the desolate air they had to endure was several times lighter than that of the four Han Yangs, but... they still couldn't resist the four Han Yangs.

Such a gap makes them despair.

"Four little bastards..."

General Poxu Huang couldn't sit still anymore. If he couldn't even produce a Hundred Dragon Ranking in this competition he was hosting, then, then... wouldn't he be laughed to death by other generals?

The erosion increased several times, and these four bastards managed to survive for two more days.

"I'll let you hold on!"

The blue-faced Poxuhuang will form seals again, preparing to increase the erosion for the second time.

boom!

At this moment, a breath rose into the sky, and Lu Jiuxian broke the mirror.

From the seventh level of Tianjun, he was promoted to the eighth level of Tianjun.

You know, the eighth level of Tianjun has already reached the top ten or even the top five on the Hundred Dragons List.

Lu Jiuxian's breakthrough may change the pattern of this competition.

There was a trace of hesitation in General Poxuhuang's eyes, and he stopped forming seals.

In the Desolation Competition, what needs to be selected is the peerless monster that is unique among ten thousand. Lu Jiuxian's promotion to the eighth level of the Heavenly Lord may be able to make up for the losses caused by the elimination of those first-series geniuses.

In that case, let's wait.

So, under General Poxuhuang's hesitation, time continued to pass.

The fourteenth day.

The fifteenth day.

At this time, the deserted city was already in chaos.

Countless powerful men from Tianzong came to the General's Mansion and asked for an explanation.

In the first sequence, he was eliminated directly and was not qualified to participate in the fifth level competition?

This is definitely a unique one in countless years.

Moreover, as time enters the fifteenth day, the number of talented warriors who can still stand in front of the sacred monument is less than 150.

If this continues, the Hundred Dragons List will not have enough people.

"General! You can't let those people continue to mess around!"

"General, it's a big joke that my first-rank genius of the First-grade Tianzong was eliminated miserably."

"General..."

Hundreds of high-level real people, you and I said something, and they became a noisy mess.

The general sitting on the main seat also pinched his eyebrows with a headache.

When he originally received a report from Qi Yuyan that a peerless genius had appeared in this competition, he was still very happy.

I didn't expect that such a big mess would happen.

In the past, the competition, including the fifth level and the final trial, took no more than a month.

This time, the fourth level has not even ended yet, and it has already taken nearly a month. There are only about 150 Tianjiao warriors left.

The general leader was also a little annoyed with Han Yang and others, as well as General Po Xuhuang's reckless behavior.

However, in front of these Tianzong strong men, he would not criticize his own people.

His face sank, and he shouted coldly: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

As soon as he turned his face, the hall immediately became quiet.

Every general and lord is a real ninth-level powerhouse, and they are all at the peak of the ninth level.

How dare the ordinary Tianzong offend.

But there are still many people who are unwilling to give up.

"Lord General! Please come forward and end the fourth level assessment as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too unfair to us and other second-grade Tianzong!"

The person who shouted was none other than Master Zimei from the Jialan Tian Sect.

The second series of Jialan Tianzong warriors have long been eliminated, and even the first series of geniuses have only one single sapling left in a thousand trees.

Kill Han Yang?

If the stalemate continues, even a single sapling of Qianshu will be unable to be saved, and it will lose the qualification to participate in the final trial.

this……

It is absolutely an intolerable and huge loss.

"Yes! If it continues, it will be unfair to our second-grade Tianzong!"

At this time, among the more than 150 people who were crumbling in front of the sacred monument, 70 to 80 were from the First-Rank Tian Sect.

One hundred and eight second-grade Heavenly Sects, and even many Heavenly Sects, have lost everything.

The only remaining second-grade Tianzong was also frightened.

Only in the final trial can you obtain the richest reward of the Desolation Competition.

Those second-grade Tianzong simply cannot afford to lose the qualifications for the final trial.

In the next ten years, there will definitely be a shortage of products, and it may even lead to product loss.

"Okay, okay..."

The general also knew that procrastinating like this was not an option, so he prepared to send a message to General Shaoxuhuang to ask him to end this ridiculous assessment.

Buzz!

But at this moment, the scroll in the sky suddenly began to turn.

Someone shouted loudly: "It's over! The fourth level... is over."

Everyone looked at the golden scroll above the void.

Sure enough, the information displayed above showed that the fourth level competition was over, and there were 151 people who passed the level.

While they were struggling with the general, three more unlucky guys failed to resist and were eliminated.

Fortunately, this long assessment is finally over.

"This guy Poxu is quite measured and hasn't caused any big trouble..."

The general muttered to himself as if he was relieved.

All the third-grade Tianzong and second-grade Tianzong came together to put pressure on him, which also gave him a headache.

At the end of the assessment, they were given an explanation.

"But...that little monster can obviously last longer, so how could it suddenly end prematurely?"

A little strange...