Chapter 711

"Tu, can you guys be more normal? Remember to leave a whole body when you kill these guys later. I want to study their..."

"Brother Nong, shut up!!!"

Evolution and others were so excited, but they all followed He Yiming and the crowd, walking slowly along the colorful bridge to the inner tower. In less than a moment, everyone stepped into the inner tower.

What appeared before everyone was another strange world!

This is an extremely huge and empty world. There is no gap under your feet, and the ground extends across the entire hall like a mirror.

Looking up, there is an endless starry sky!

Looking back, you can no longer see the exit, only the pitch-black dark space extending into the distance.

There are many people who step into this place, as many as tens of thousands.

"Hehe, every time the number of people reaches 10,888, the test will be started! It will start soon!" At this time, the ancestor of Wanxue stepped forward and said maliciously.

"One hundred and eight hundred and eighty-eight?" He Yiming was stunned.

This number...

So familiar!

How could it be such a coincidence? It is exactly the same as the total number of players that He Yiming brought to the Great Secret Realm in the first test, the second test, and the third test?

But He Yiming did not speak, but continued to wait.

Soon, as the 10,888th figure stepped into the inner tower, the surrounding black walls suddenly burst into light!

"It's started!" Many people who were obviously not here for the first time spoke nervously and excitedly.

He Yiming also held his breath and concentrated.

"!" At this moment, a figure fell from the sky and landed in front of everyone.

This is a person whose whole body is as dazzling as stars, except for a pair of pupils as black as ink. The body is vaguely human, but it has no feet. The ankles and below are like mist. The hands do not have five fingers like ordinary people, but only three fingers!

"It's Zhenling Ye!!!"

"This time, it's Zhenling Ye who comes to test?"

"I heard that Zhenling Ye's test is extremely difficult!"

"There's no other way. No matter how difficult it is, we have to force it!"

Many human and alien races present exclaimed, but soon calmed down.

"Zhenling?" It was the first time He Yiming heard this name.

"Haha, is this your first time here? In this inner tower, every floor has a person responsible for testing tower climbers. We call them examiners!"

"These examiners are invincible! It is said that a long time ago, a powerful real dragon attacked the examiner and was directly wiped out! In the past, many powerful real demons in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm also died in the hands of examiners, so now, whether it is the human race, the real dragon, or the demon race, everyone is honest!"

"There are several of these examiners on each floor. They call themselves real spirits, and each real spirit has only one word in its name! Well, it's a very strange naming method!"

At this time, a figure next to He Yiming began to explain incessantly.

He Yiming turned his head and saw clearly that this person...

is actually a dragon!

Or, a dragon man!

He is about two meters and two meters tall, with dragon wings on his back, some golden scales on his body, and a pair of pupils like dragon eyes, emitting golden light!

The aura emitted was about the Nascent Soul Realm.

"I am He Yiming. I wonder who this friend is?" He Yiming nodded in thanks and asked.

"I am Long Wu, from the Five-clawed Golden Dragon Clan!" The Dragon Clan warrior answered.

"Five-clawed Golden Dragon..." He Yiming was shocked.

"My friend, are you also from the Five-clawed Golden Dragon lineage? I haven't seen you before!" Long Wu nodded and glanced at Subabei Tower.

He Yiming suddenly realized.

It turned out that the other party thought that Subabei Tower was also from the Five-clawed Golden Dragon Clan, so he explained to him kindly, probably thinking that he was a friend of the Five-clawed Golden Dragon Clan!

But...

It seems that it is not too much to say that he is a friend!

After all, how do I say it...

He is also the savior of the Five-clawed Golden Dragon Emperor Ancestor... The patriarch!

He Yiming was about to ask about the true spirit in detail, and the True Spirit Ye floating in the void suddenly spoke!

The voice resounded directly in the minds of all the creatures present!

"Test, start!"?

Chapter 887 Why don't you feel anything?

"!" Before everyone present could react, an enormous pressure came crashing down on everyone!

Pressure from the God Transformation Realm!

"This is the power of the God Transformation Realm!!!" Many people shouted wildly, trembling, and knelt on the ground, unable to move.

This pressure is the real pressure from the seventh-level God Transformation Realm!

Ordinary Tiandan Realm people can't even move under this pressure!

However, there are also a few figures present who are not afraid of the pressure from the God Transformation Realm!

"I am Long Wu!!!" Long Wu beside He Yiming burst out the blood of the True Dragon Clan, the Five-clawed Golden Dragon Clan! The powerful and terrifying True Dragon bloodline is comparable to the level of immortals! Naturally, it can withstand the pressure of the God Transformation Realm!

"Boom boom boom!" At the same time, there were also several human cultivators who burst out with the aura of the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, relying on their powerful cultivation to withstand this pressure!

There were also descendants of the True Demon Clan with more than 60 magic marks, including the Blade Demon Clan, the Lava Demon Clan, and other powerful demons, who also resisted this pressure.

"Damn, such a strong pressure!" The Ten Thousand Blood Ancestor was very embarrassed, his face was pale, and he barely resisted it with all his cultivation.

The several disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Ancestor were even more unbearable, half-kneeling on the ground, and couldn't even stand up, and each of them was extremely pale.

At this time, most people in the audience were under great pressure, and a few people were kneeling on the ground and couldn't stand up.

Only a few people could use their own talents and bloodlines to fight head-on!

But there was another figure, who was as gentle as a spring breeze, and faced the pressure of the God Transformation Realm, but he didn't feel anything at all!

That was...

He Yiming!

"? ? ? "He Yiming's mind was full of question marks at this time.

What the hell?

Why didn't I feel anything at all?

If it weren't for the expressions of the people around him who looked like they were about to be suppressed, He Yiming would have thought that these people were playing him?

Beside He Yiming, Subabeita and others felt a little bit of pressure, probably...

It was just the level of water pressure when swimming.

It was cold, cool, and a little comfortable!

"How is it possible?" The ancestor of Wanxue turned around and vomited blood in anger.

Because just insisting on it was extremely exhausting!

As a result, He Yiming was calm and didn't feel anything at all. Several disciples beside him, and some were eating skewers, didn't take the pressure of the God Transformation Realm seriously at all! You can be arrogant...

But you are too arrogant, right?

"Boom!" At this moment, Zhen Lingye waved his hand!

Twelve pitch-black gates rose slowly and appeared in front of everyone.

Each pitch-black gate was exactly the same, except that different numbers were engraved on the gate, from one to twelve.

"Choose a gate, pass the test inside the gate, and you can get the status of a tower climber!"

"At any time, if you want to give up, silently say give up in your heart, and you will be teleported out!"

Zhen Lingye said again, without a mouth or making any sound, the sound was directly in everyone's mind.

"Choose a door?" Many people changed their faces.

At this time, the pressure of the God Transformation Realm still existed.

This led to a few people despairingly discovering that under this pressure from the God Transformation Realm, they couldn't even walk to the front of the twelve doors!

Others might still be struggling with how to choose!

But I was actually eliminated the moment the pressure from the God Transformation Realm descended!

"I give up..."

"Give up!"

"I give up too..."

Many figures struggled for a while, but found that they were completely unable to resist this pressure from the God Transformation Realm. If they continued to stay, they would only be crushed alive, so they could only painfully recite "give up" in their hearts, and then turned into a beam of light and teleported out.

"Which door should I choose?"

"Choose this one!"

"I choose this one..."

Many people present quickly made their choices, and without much hesitation, they took laborious steps and stepped into the door they chose.

More and more people began to make their choices, and soon disappeared into the twelve doors.

However, He Yiming did not move.

The Ten Thousand Blood Ancestor and several disciples beside He Yiming did not move either.

"Brother He, do you need me..." Long Wu glanced at the Ten Thousand Blood Ancestor and knew what he wanted to do, so he spoke.

"No, I'll do it myself!" He Yiming nodded in thanks, but still rejected Long Wu's kindness.

"Well, then Brother He, I'll go first! I hope to see you again on the first floor!" Long Wu smiled and chose the door numbered 5 to step in.

Soon, there were only two groups of people left in the hall.

He Yiming and the Ten Thousand Blood Ancestor.

"Everyone has left, you don't have to hide!" He Yiming turned around and looked at the Ten Thousand Blood Ancestor.

This guy is quite disdainful. When there are many people, this guy didn't even take action.

"Hahahaha! I didn't expect it, He Yiming, you are so arrogant!" The Ten Thousand Blood Ancestor couldn't help laughing.

Unexpectedly, He Yiming did exactly what he wanted and stayed until the last moment.

Now that there is no one, can't he do whatever he wants?

"He Yiming, once you step in here, you can do whatever you want! You are so stupid. Just now everyone was here. If you had left, maybe I would have been more cautious and would not dare to do it! But now, no one can save you!" The Wanxue Patriarch said with a grin.

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"Oh, is that so?" He Yiming nodded, not taking it seriously.

"Nascent Soul Transformation! Ten Thousand Blood Demon God!!!" The Ten Thousand Blood Ancestor didn't waste any words, and with a low roar, the Nascent Soul Transformation made of a thousand-meter-long blood exploded!

"Hahaha, you just broke through the Nascent Soul not long ago, and you probably haven't condensed your own Nascent Soul Transformation yet? Poor you, today, you have to die here!" The Ten Thousand Blood Ancestor said fiercely.

Several disciples of the Ten Thousand Blood Ancestor were even more arrogant.

"Hahaha, He Yiming, you're dead! All your treasures will soon be ours!" A disciple of the Ten Thousand Blood Ancestor who was half-kneeling on the ground, bleeding from his nose, pale, but still roared wildly.

"That's right, you're done, hahaha! Puha!" Another disciple was even worse, lying on the ground, spitting blood while talking.

"Soon, you'll know how powerful my master is!" Another disciple said, panting heavily, as if he would die at any time. He Yiming waited quietly for these Bs to finish their ridicule, and nodded to show that he understood.

It was the first time for He Yiming to climb the tower, so he was still a little nervous. Watching the performance of these Bs could relieve his nervousness. Isn't that great?

After watching the performance, it was naturally over!

"Heaven-flipping Seal!" Then He Yiming raised his hand, and his peak cultivation in the Nascent Soul Realm burst out, directly condensing into a ten-thousand-meter-long hand, which fell down with a bang!

— With a slap, the Ten Thousand Blood Ancestor and his Nascent Soul Transformation, as well as several disciples, were all beaten into a meat paste!