Chapter 1985: Crush the Whole Audience Without Suspense

Heng Shenghong waited for a while, and seeing that no one came out of the secret realm, he turned around and looked at everyone.

He said in a deep voice: "The one-month period for this Misty Illusion Competition has expired."

"Now, all disciples bring out their gains, and we will start ranking!"

"Yes!"

Many disciples responded one after another.

He actually suppressed his emotions and began to follow the process seriously.

Many disciples were immediately excited.

He Zhihai laughed and said: "This is the style of Lingyun Sword Sect!"

Heng Shenghong looked at him silently, and did not speak.

Many disciples first gathered according to their sects.

Then they gathered together all kinds of spiritual herbs, spiritual medicines, spiritual treasures and demon beasts' inner pills they had obtained.

Soon, the jewels and precious stones were shining, and various colors of light were mixed together.

The powerful Xuanhuang Qi was constantly fluctuating.

Except for the complete destruction of the Gentleman Sword Sect.

The treasures in the hands of the other eight major sects were soon gathered together.

On Ye Xinghe's side, other disciples of the Divine Sword Sect took out their own gains.

There was a small pile on the ground, about two feet high, which looked far less than that of other sects.

The items piled up by other sects were about three or four feet high.

The highest one was from the Lingyun Sword Sect.

After all, they had a deep foundation and the strongest overall strength.

Although Jiang Hanlong was injured, the various items added up to a height of five feet.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly.

Although the things he had obtained before had been used up by himself.

But don't forget that Chu Zhantian and Jiang Hanlong's space containers are still in his hands!

Ye Xinghe took out those things, and instantly various colors of light dazzled everyone's eyes.

A low cry sounded in the crowd.

The various spiritual treasures and demon beast inner pills in Ye Xinghe's hands poured out like an endless stream.

In an instant, the Divine Sword Sect's pile was more than ten feet high!

Much more than the Lingyun Sword Sect's!

Heng Shenghong sighed when he saw this scene.

He had some hope in his heart that the Lingyun Sword Sect could win.

But at this moment, the result has said it all!

Many elders of the sect cast envious eyes.

Envy the Divine Sword Sect for having a disciple like Ye Xinghe.

He Zhihai patted Ye Xinghe's shoulder heavily.

"Don't worry, after returning to the sect, I will definitely ask for a treasure reward for you!"

Then, Heng Shenghong took out a token with an expressionless face.

This token was pale white, as if carved from white bones, and there was a magic circle engraved on it.

He put a demon beast inner pill on the token.

Suddenly, a number appeared on the token, twenty.

It means that this demon beast inner pill can be exchanged for twenty points.

Heng Shenghong handed the token to the elders of the nine sects for verification.

After everyone confirmed that it was correct, he began to put the token into the spiritual treasures piled up by each sect.

The token will naturally calculate the points that can be exchanged for this pile of spiritual treasures.

The first one is the Qishang Sect, 790 points, followed by the Wanshou Sect and Lingyun Sword Sect.

Among the first eight sects, Lingyun Sword Sect has the highest score, reaching 2,400 points.

And when they finally came to the Shenjian Sect.

After a while, the number on the token jumped out and pierced everyone's eyes.

5,500 points!

It is more than twice that of Lingyun Sword Sect!

Although everyone had expected this scene, they still couldn't help but marvel.

The disciples of other sects looked at him with surprise and envy.

The disciples of the Shenjian Sect were all smiling.

This means that they have the opportunity to enter the Yuehua Holy Land for cultivation.

That's the Yuehua Holy Land!

Only Jiang Haoyan looked indifferent and expressionless after he came out.

He didn't interact with other disciples, as if he was worried.

And Ye Xinghe undoubtedly had the highest personal points!

He alone contributed 4,700 points out of 5,500!

Then, Heng Shenghong took out two things.

A white jade bottle, and an amber-like thing about the size of a palm.

This amber-like yellow solid contains a drop of water like the moonlight.

In the sun, it flashes with charming light.

He handed it to He Zhihai.

"This is the token to enter the Yuehua Holy Land."

He Zhihai checked it and nodded.

Then Heng Shenghong looked at Ye Xinghe with a smile on his face.

"This is the Wushen Pill, keep it."

Ye Xinghe took a deep breath and took the jade bottle.

He opened the bottle cap, and suddenly, a golden light flew out of the bottle.

It was actually in the air, and it directly condensed into a golden armored giant three meters high, extremely majestic.

The giant had a strong aura, like a martial god.

The next moment, the golden armored giant collapsed, turned into golden medicinal gas again, and returned to the jade bottle.

As the medicinal gas dispersed, a strange phenomenon appeared.

And this pattern also confirmed that this was a martial god pill, honest and trustworthy!

And the quality was very high.

Heng Shenghong kindly reminded: "This time it is a test, you open it, and open it again when you swallow it next time."

"Opening it once in the middle will leak the medicinal power once, which is not good for the pill."

Ye Xinghe nodded and put it away.

Heng Shenghong suddenly smiled and said: "Now, the truth that should be said is over, and this time the mist illusion competition is over." He looked at everyone.

"What happens next has nothing to do with you!"

The next moment, Heng Shenghong and the elder of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, Yan Tianxing, each took a step forward.

Many elders and disciples of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect and Lingyun Sword Sect also stepped forward.

They directly surrounded Ye Xinghe, He Zhihai and others!

And the elder of the Gentleman Sword Sect was also full of hatred.

He led the other two elders to raid the periphery.

Looking at this, these three sects actually want to keep all the people of the Divine Sword Sect here, leaving no one alive!

He Zhihai shouted sternly: "Heng Shenghong, what do you mean!"

Heng Shenghong's smile disappeared, leaving only coldness.

"Now, we have to settle accounts!"

He Zhihai shouted: "You don't follow the rules, right!"

Heng Shenghong laughed and said: "We have followed the rules. Now it is a personal grudge between several sects. What does it have to do with the rules?"

This Heng Shenghong is indeed a very scheming person.

He gritted his teeth and went through the procedures of the Misty Illusion Competition.

He also took out the Martial God Pill and the token to enter the Moonlight Holy Land.

Then he announced that the Misty Illusion Competition was over.

Then he led the Lingyun Sword Sect and the Ten Thousand Beast Sect to besiege the Divine Sword Sect.

This separated the two things.

The Misty Illusion Competition was the Misty Illusion Competition.

The hatred at this time was the hatred between the three sects. Then the other sects could not say anything.