Boom-

The impact of ancient holy weapons was astonishing as the sky was so powerful that monks from all walks of life had their own thoughts under the canopy.

"Senior Brother Huangbo, we have collected seventy-six ancient holy artifacts, and four of them are enough to make up eighty numbers, so we can leave here!" A monk from Medicine King Valley spoke in a low voice, with an excited look on his face. Not to mention the others, just the harvest of five ancient holy artifacts per person, the income from entering this ruins is amazing enough.

The monk nodded slightly with a handsome appearance and calm expression, but his mind was also filled with excitement. With so many ancient holy weapons, the owner of the ruins here must be a person with earth-shaking strength. If he could obtain the inheritance he left behind, his future achievements would be difficult to limit.

But at this time...

boom!

The Soul-Devouring Demon Sect suddenly burst out with a powerful aura. Shao E bowed and laughed wildly, "Everyone, let's take the lead!" The dazzling light burst out, and the twelve Soul-Devouring Demon Sect cultivators disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Among the female cultivators in the Nine Qing Realm, they were wearing a light blue long skirt. The female cultivator suddenly spoke, "Dear junior sisters and you can go and leave."

Swish!

Swish!

Another wave of inspiration shone, and the thirteen female cultivators left directly.

"Damn it!" Huang Bo's expression suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he said in a deep voice: "My junior brothers, come with me!"

The blue hand suddenly appeared again, poked out and arrested four ancient holy objects.

"Distribute the treasures, let's go!"

Soon, Yaowang Sect became a force that left the third party.

Under the Huagai, the monks in various teams were anxious. The more monks went, it was inevitable that the defense power of Huagai would continue to decrease. Moreover, there were such an amazing number of ancient holy weapons in the first level of the assessment. In the second level, the treasures must be even more amazing. They were too behind, and they were afraid that all opportunities would be taken away.

The first one to explode was the Taibai Sword Sect of the Great Freedom. I don’t know what methods the sword cultivators used, but the infinite sword light suddenly burst out from the void was like a surging river, and it suppressed seven ancient holy weapons in one fell swoop.

Somo whispered, "Go!"

The spiritual light flashed, and the cultivator of Taibai Sword Sect left.

This scene undoubtedly once again greatly stimulated monks from all walks of life.

"The Great Demon Hand!"

"Nine Sky Thunder Forbidden!"

"Wrapped in the silk threads!"

"Beast Soul Conquers the Sky!"

The four super sects of Wuji Demon Sect, Jiuxiao Thunder Dao Alliance, Jiletian Dahuanxi Sect, and Shangxingtian Beast Control Sect burst out their trump cards and in the shortest time, they will take their respective ancient holy weapons into their hands.

"Let's go!"

"Dear students are leaving or staying, and you will be obedient!"

"Get out of here!"

"Walk!"

At almost the same time, the monks of the four sects left one after another.

Panic, an uncontrollable outbreak at this moment, no one was willing to fall in the end and accept the destined end of death! The leader of a certain monk team suddenly left with several monks close to him, which undoubtedly turned the panic into complete chaos! Some monks began to force the leader to take out the team's holy tools, and evenly spread them together to keep them together. Some people began to look at the monks around them.

Di Jiuying suddenly waved his hand and shouted in a low voice: "Kill!" Behind him, a group of monks of the Emperor's family suddenly took action. In a blink of an eye, three teams were destroyed, dozens of people were killed, and the ancient holy weapon in his hand made the monks around retreat in a panic.

After a few breaths, the monks of the Emperor family left.

Mo Yu shook his head slightly. If someone guides him, the remaining monks on the platform may not be able to hold on and find a glimmer of life. However, the monks of the Emperor's family suddenly killed him and completely broke this possibility.

Chaos was about to arise, and the canopy above his head was shaking, and it was time to leave. The light of his hand flashed slightly, and he had already taken out four ancient holy artifacts and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist Shangguan, you should consider this matter yourself."

The light of the treasure immediately attracted many gazes around, including greed and madness! As long as there is one in your hand, you can meet the conditions and escape from the current desperate situation. These are enough for people to do whatever they want!

"Kill them!"

"Snatch the holy artifacts in the hands of these two people!"

"Do it!"

As the roar was roaring, seven or eight figures rushed towards me, each of them covered in ferociousness!

Mo Yu's eyes flashed slightly. He raised his left hand and waved his sleeves forward. The terrible aura fluctuated wildly. The infinite sword light gushed out from nothingness. Each of them emitted an endless aura of destruction. In an instant, all the pounced monks drowned! Without any resistance, these monk figures disappeared silently, and were crushed into powder by the terrible sword light in an instant, and both body and spirit were destroyed!

The strength of both sides is not at the same level at all. This can be regarded as a naked massacre, but to avoid ridiculous things, the slaughtered person was the first to have sinister thoughts.

This scene made all the monks' bodies suddenly stiffen and their robe were wet with sweat.

Mo Yu turned around and his eyes slowly swept across the surroundings. His expression was plain, but whenever he was attracted by the monk, his heart would be cold. He hurriedly lowered or dodged, and he did not dare to look at him.

Shangguan Zitong's mouth opened slightly, her pretty face full of shock. Although she knew Mo Yu was unfathomable, she didn't expect that besides the power of soul and body, he still had such a terrifying sword cultivation! When she came to her senses and looked at his handsome and calm face in front of her, the woman couldn't help but feel a little awe in her eyes.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Mo Yu." When she bowed and took four ancient holy weapons with both hands, Shangguan Zitong couldn't help but smile bitterly in her heart, but her actions were extremely natural, just like... facing a giant and powerful man of her father's level. It was not until this time that she realized that Mo Yu's position in her heart had reached this level.

But soon, Shangguan Zitong was slightly stunned and finally understood what Mo Yu said to her to consider.

"You, enter the second assessment, or leave?"

When five ancient holy artifacts were gathered in her hand, this sound rang out directly in her mind.

After pausing for a few breaths, Shangguan Zitong looked up and whispered: "I chose to leave."

Mo Yu nodded and said, "In this way, you and I will separate here and see you again in the future." The ruins here are weird, but there may also be unimaginable luck. What prompted him to make a decision to break through was the fluctuation of Orleans' sleeping consciousness in the shadow of the purple gold sword... which can trigger this point. Perhaps there is an opportunity in this ruins to solve this hidden danger once and for all.

He bowed his hand and his body was filled with inspiration, but his figure disappeared.

Shangguan Zitong looked at the place where he left, and felt a little silent, and sighed softly. She naturally understood that Mo Yu took action to save her, and she took great care of this period, all for the sake of some favors in Wushan. She had already gained a lot from breaking into the ruins of swords everywhere, and now she has obtained five ancient holy artifacts, so she should be content. After all, following Mo Yu, she will definitely become a burden to him.

"I hope you can gain something here."

He spoke silently in his heart, and the light of inspiration flashed by, and the woman left directly.

...

A slight tearing sensation came from all over my body, which had dissipated after a few breaths, proving that it was just a teleportation within a short distance.

Swish!

Mo Yu's vision returned to his eyes, his eyes swept around, and his brows couldn't help but frown slightly. He now appeared on a platform of more than meter in size, with obvious marks on the ground: No. 147. As expected, the previous platform of No. 146 had been occupied by monks earlier in the entry, and behind him, there were fifty-three blank stone platforms, which were exactly two hundred.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Yu had a vague guess in his heart, but his expression did not change at all, and he sat cross-legged.

As the only monk who came here alone, he naturally attracted many attentions, but many of them were quickly taken back after a moment of looking. The monk who walked alone may not be weak in strength, but in the end he could not compare with them. Even if there were treasures to grab, it would not pose a threat to them.

Mo Yu naturally likes to see this. Before the situation became clear, he would rather be more low-key, otherwise he would not wait until the eight super sects and the Eastern Huangdi family entered before he would come here.

Not long after, a sudden light of inspiration shone. There were suddenly monks on the nine blank stone platforms. Most of them looked a little pale, and some were slightly injured. They obviously experienced a fight. Their eyes swept over here and fell on Mo Yu, and they showed no awe.

Among the nine monks, the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and bowed his hand from afar. Then he led the monks around him to sit cross-legged and began to adjust their breath quickly. Obviously, they also noticed the current situation and were unwilling to delay more.

But after this incident, the eyes of all parties gathered on Mo Yu again, and this time it showed a bit of solemnity. The strength of this monk team should naturally not be underestimated, but their awe of Mo Yu came from the heart. Obviously, after they left, this person showed extremely powerful strength. The emergence of such a variable naturally caused some changes in what the parties thought.

No one spoke at this moment, and the space was extremely quiet. Suddenly, a flash of spirit, seven more monks appeared, all of them were injured, and some of them were covered with mottled blood, which showed that the battle was fierce. But immediately afterwards, another flash of spirit, and six monks appeared. They were in a more embarrassed state. They looked at the seven people who had arrived before, and without saying a word, they closed their eyes and began to suppress the injuries inside.

Obviously, the cultivators on the two sides had a conflict when they entered the second level of the assessment. Judging from their performance, the situation on the huge platform today must be extremely serious.

After a while, Mo Yu's fourth wave of monks arrived. There were only five people and each of them were injured. One of them could not hold on. He opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that the injury was extremely serious.

There were six monks in the fifth wave, but two of them were, one with broken arms and the other with broken legs, and the rest were also covered with injuries. The sixth, seventh, and eighth waves had only four, three, and three. In the ninth wave, there were seven monks with fierce auras. Although they were all injured, their eyes swept around, and even when facing the cultivators of the eight super sects, they were not afraid at all.
Chapter completed!