"However, the concentration of spiritual blood in each of the first three levels is very different! So even the half-step orange level is much stronger than the yellow level. Moreover, the genius who can make the true spirit spirit use the yellow level essence and blood is already an extremely evil existence.

Not to mention the red-level orange level, even the half-step orange level is likely to be the highest-level spiritual blood that appeared in this trial.

The orange rank basically appears once a hundred years, and the real red rank is almost an existence that has only appeared in legends!"

Ye Chen nodded, but he didn't care. If he wanted to challenge, he had to challenge the strongest Red-grade Spiritual Blood!

At this time, the trial officially began. The shadow of the Qilin merged into the map of hundreds of beasts again, and the three mini Qilin spirits let out a hostile roar towards the trialist in front of them, and their breath was brewing and ready to go.

Suddenly, three extremely powerful pressure rushed towards the three Qilin clan members!

The three Qilin tribe geniuses who had originally maintained a faint confidence changed their faces instantly, and their spiritual power was circulating at the limit. The spiritual blood was stimulated to the extreme, and their own great shapes appeared behind them to resist the boundless and vast pressure that was pressing towards them like the Tianshan Mountains.

Many geniuses who have not yet participated in the trial have changed their faces after feeling the shocking pressure, and their hearts are bulging.

Even Ye Chen frowned slightly. The pressure of the half-step orange level was indeed very strong, but he was confident that he could bear the pressure of this level, but he just didn't know how much stronger the pressure of the orange level and the red level was than this.

Ye Chen looked at the Qilin tribe geniuses with blue veins all over the body and asked Chi Yunhui: "How long will it take to be considered passing the trial?"

Chi Yunhui said: "I said before that if the true spirit spirit uses spiritual blood to exert its power and conducts a trial on the trialists, it will be very costly, right?

Because of the pressure, they need to use it in their bodies. The richer the spiritual blood drive, the more true spiritual energy it needs. Once the true spiritual energy is exhausted, the spiritual blood will return to ordinary spiritual blood.

At that time, the trialists would have passed the trial.”

"I see."

Half an hour later, one of the light yellow kirin figures let out a whimper unwillingness, and the breath on his body suddenly weakened.

Soon, his figure shattered like a bubble, turning into yellow light and dissipating, leaving only a ball of essence and blood that emitted a powerful aura in place!

The trialist's face was extremely pale at this time, blood flowed out of his seven orifices, and his skin burst out all over his body, looking like he was on the verge of collapse.

At this moment, I was finally liberated from the terrifying pressure, and I couldn't help but look at the ball of essence and blood, and my eyes were full of excitement. With a move, I put the ball of essence and blood into a jade bottle, and I could no longer hold on and fainted on the ground.

Seeing this, Qi Tianzheng also showed a look of great relief. He took action himself. A pill was wrapped in his spiritual power and entered the body of the genius of the Qilin clan. Then with a wave of his hand, the genius' body flew towards the direction where the strong men in the Qilin clan were.

As the Qilin tribe genius successfully passed the trial, a cheer broke out in the canyon.

"It's passed! It's really passed! This Qilin Clan genius has an unlimited future!"

"Yes! It is very likely that another powerful man with the power of heaven will be born in the Qilin clan in hundreds of years!"

"Tianyou Qilin Clan. If all three of them pass the trial, they can almost guarantee that the Qilin Clan will be strong in the next tens of thousands of years."

Ye Chen looked at the other person who was still barely supporting him in front of the Hundred Beasts Picture and looked even more miserable than the genius who had just passed the trial, and couldn't help but ask:

"Why are they all undergoing the yellow-level spiritual soul trial, but they ended early alone?"

Chi Yunhui said: "Although they are all yellow levels, the concentration is still different from the true spirit energy used. The genius who passed the trial just now faced only the light yellow spirit.

And now another genius in front of the Hundred Beasts Picture is the dark yellow color. The darker the color, the thicker the spiritual blood will be."

She looked at the genius covered in blood and was still gritting her teeth and supporting her: "However, it is not that the higher the spiritual spirit, the better. After all, it means that the trial is more difficult. If you look at the genius on the field, you may not be able to hold on."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The Qilin tribe genius facing the dark yellow spirit suddenly let out a crazy roar, and his body flashed with blood. His skin quickly shriveled, and his hair quickly turned white and fell off. He suddenly changed from a strong young man to a stale old man.

The onlookers exclaimed, thinking that his spiritual blood was about to be taken away.

But Ye Chen looked at the man and his eyes flashed. He found that although his vitality was scattered, his aura suddenly rose instead of falling, as if he was looking back!

This genius obviously used some secret method of burning life span!

If you are a normal trial, even if the trial fails, you will lose your spiritual blood at most. If you are a little more serious, you will be seriously injured and your cultivation will be greatly reduced.

But even if he successfully passes the trial, he may die if he is not good!

Chi Yunhui sighed: "We have some alien races with monster blood. Many people regard their spiritual blood as more important than life. If they lose their spiritual blood, it will be even more uncomfortable than death. Therefore, the genius of the Qilin clan is also fighting for his life!"

The genius of the Qilin clan stared at the yellow Qilin spirit in front of him, and his face showed a resolute look. He had no idea of ​​giving up the trial and saving his life. If he wanted to lose his spiritual blood, he would take his life first!

Qi Tianzheng in the air had a serious expression. Looking at the Qilin genius, there was a strong appreciation in the tiger's eyes.

Finally, the dark yellow Qilin spirit also let out a whine, turning into a bubble and dissipating.

The genius of the Qilin tribe exhaled a light breath, and before he could be happy, he fell to the ground, not knowing life and death, and he didn't even have time to take back the ball of spiritual blood.

The moment the genius fell to the ground, Qi Tian waved his hand and took his body into his hand. He pointed his sword at his body and repeatedly pointed it into his body. Several pills were shot into the genius's body.

The man's breath, which was originally like a candle in the wind, gradually stabilized, but his appearance did not recover, and he still looked like an old man. It seems that although he passed the trial, he lost a lot of life.

Everyone couldn't help but feel sorry for the genius.
Chapter completed!