Zhou Yuan's figure stood at the top of the stone pillar, and his face, which was still fierce, was a little frozen at this time. He looked at the gradually dissipating figure of Tianyang behind him, as if he had never come back to his senses.

The figure released the source air so terrifyingly suppressed Zhou Yuan, but why did it break like the moon in the water when it was really in contact?

"Passed?"

Zhou Yuan lowered his head and looked at the bloodstains all over his body. The previous scene was obviously not an illusion, and that terrifying pressure was indeed real.

Zhou Yuan looked at the dissipated figure behind him again, frowned, and after a while, he realized something vaguely.

"What this level tests may not be that the passerby really wants to defeat the figure of Tianyang, but whether he has the courage to attack him when facing a strong man of this level..."

Under that terrifying pressure, ordinary people may be scared out of fear and will only struggle to hold on or even give up. If they want to take the initiative to attack against the pressure of Tianyang's figure, they will not know how brave it will take.

That also requires a kind of unwillingness and resilience that is still unwilling to give up even if you try your best to find a trace of vitality.

If Zhou Yuan chose to turn the stone needle for the second time at the beginning, even if he really chose Taichu figure in the end, he would probably not be able to pass it smoothly.

Of course, even if you choose Tianyang, if Zhou Yuan lost his courage under the terrifying pressure, chose to retreat and dare not move forward, it would probably be difficult to pass.

The road to a strong man is difficult and dangerous. I don’t know how many desperate things will be encountered. If you don’t have this kind of ruthlessness and courage to push yourself to the limit, it is not easy to break through the siege and climb up step by step?

Zhou Yuan took a deep breath and calmed down the excitement in his heart. Only then did he understand what Xuan Lao meant before.

This level is not to be afraid.

Neither the fear of choice nor the fear of facing the figure of Tianyang, it cannot exist, otherwise, this level will never be passed.

Fortunately, Zhou Yuan finally succeeded.

boom!

When Zhou Yuan couldn't help but clench his fists, a low voice suddenly came from behind the hall. He raised his head and saw that the closed bronze door there was slowly opening at this time.

"Trial three levels, pass!"

At the same time, the indifferent and grand voice resounded.

The source energy in Zhou Yuan's body surged, shaking all the blood on his body. He fell down as he pointed his toes and came to the bronze gate.

He looked at the gate in front of him, and he knew that after the gate, he should be able to truly enter the main peak of the Holy Source Peak.

This year, my hard practice in Cangxuan Sect finally ushered in the day of reaping results.

At this time, even with Zhou Yuan's nature, a hint of excitement appeared in his eyes. Then he no longer hesitated, took steps and stepped into it directly.

"The second holy pattern, I'm here!"

clang!

And that is, the moment Zhou Yuan stepped into the gate, there seemed to be an ancient and loud bell chant, which began to resound among the mountains.

…

Time moved forward, and when Zhou Yuan was still struggling in the three trials, outside the main peak, many of the Cang Xuanzong's eyes were projected here.

However, due to the seal, even the head of Qingyang and the five peak masters could not observe the situation.

Everyone can only wait for the final result.

And this kind of waiting is undoubtedly a bit boring, and many disciples are also chatting constantly when they are bored.

"Is Zhou Yuan OK this? It's been so long. It seems that the chiefs of Shengyuan Peak have not taken so long in the past few years?"

"So they all failed."

"Haha, it's like you can succeed after a long time?"

"I have heard that the three levels of trials of the Holy Source Peak were set up by the ancestors himself. In the past, if there were disciples with ambitions, they could pass the level. If they could pass, they could receive personal guidance from the ancestors. You must know that this was something that the head sect and several peak masters could only enjoy back then!"

"Yes, at the peak of our Cangxuan Sect, many genius disciples tried to pass the level, but in the end, there were extremely few people who could pass it."

"Even many geniuses could not pass by at that time. How easy was Zhou Yuan's attempt to pass by?"

"In my opinion, it is still difficult to open the mountain gate of the Shengyuan Peak this time."

“…”

Countless whispers continued, spreading all over the mountains and fields.

In the ancient and broken square, the disciples of Shen Taiyuan and Lu Song also had a serious expression. They wanted to refute the sounds coming, but they couldn't say it when they were speechless.

Because they are very clear about the difficulty of passing the level, otherwise, the Shengyuan Peak will not decline more and more over the years.

Zhou Yuan is indeed very outstanding, but if he is certainly able to pass the test, maybe even they themselves don’t believe it.

At the moment, they can only wait quietly.

Compared with their anxious waiting, the disciples of Lu Hong's lineage watched coldly, especially Lu Hong, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. Zhou Yuan made their lineage miserable now, and Lu Hong naturally felt quite hatred, but due to the rules, he did not dare to do anything.

But now, if you can see Zhou Yuan failing to pass the level, you can relieve your anger.

Aren’t you Zhou Yuan very powerful? You can still snatch the chief disciple, but in the end, it’s also a failure?

And next year, the chiefs of each peak will participate. At that time, see what kind of face the Shengyuan Peak has.

Above the sky.

The head of Qingyang and the five peak masters were all sitting upright on the light lotus, staring at the towering main peak shrouded in fog with deep eyes. They naturally heard the sounds all over the mountains, but they did not stop them. After all, they also knew the difficulty of the three levels of trial.

"Time is indeed a bit long." Lord Lingjun Peak suddenly said lightly.

"What are you anxious about?" The Lord of Ripple Peak said carelessly.

The head of Qingyang raised his palm, interrupted the two of them, and his face slightly condensed and his eyes suddenly said, "The Xuan Bell is ringing!"

The eyes of the Lord Lingjun Peak, Lord Lianyi Peak and others were all condensed.

The silence lasted for more than ten breaths, and then, an ancient and melodious bell chant was at this moment, from the main peak covered by fog, slowly echoing between heaven and earth.

All the noise stops at this time.

Countless eyes raised suddenly, staring at the main peak, listening to the bell chant.

They all knew that when the bell rang, it meant that the pass was over.

Only the seven sounds of the Xuan Bell can be truly considered as passing the three levels of trial. Over the years, I don’t know how many disciples have stopped outside the seven sounds.

The two elders Chen Taiyuan and Lu Song were also filled with nervousness on their old faces.

In that quiet world, only the bells echoed and resounded.

clang!

clang!

clang!

...

The bells roared, and soon, the six sounds reached.

Countless people held their breath and did not dare to say anything.

After six rings, the bell stagnates slightly.

The sneer at the corner of Lu Hong's mouth suddenly widened, and he felt relieved.

However, just as he was spitting out his breath, there was another loud bell roar between heaven and earth, and from the main peak, it was heard slowly...

Seven sounds!

Wow!
Chapter completed!