“Failed.

"pity!",

"The seventh trial tower is too difficult. If it weren't for "Death God...Berlan, if others enter, they would be trampled to death by the surging blood-haired Mama."

"It can actually kill more than 5,000 blood-haired Mengma. Isn't it mean that he can kill more than 5,000 and rank among the top 100 masters alone?"

"This... this God of Death Bolan is so terrifying. It's so powerful. Can't I even catch his move?" Rong Jun looked at Bolan, who had already withdrawn from the seventh trial tower, with a glimmer of resoluteness in his eyes.

"Brother, no wonder the teacher said that we can't defeat him no matter what. With such strength, even if we join forces, we are not his opponent!" Qianshui, with long green hair, said biting his lips.

"Berlan, very strong. I'm afraid I can't even take a single move. His understanding of the original law of space is really terrifying!" Qianshui's brother said bitterly.

"The blood-wool mammoth in the sixth trial tower has caused me such great trouble. This god of death, Bolan, actually killed more than half of the blood-wool mammoth in the seventh trial tower. It's so terrifying!" The girl of the Dream Snail tribe, lightsaber Ai Chen, flapping her wings slightly, muttering.

"Look, everyone, watch the video of the God of Killing Yang Yu. What's the situation?" The first star-level ninth-level contestant who came back from Berlan's battle video said in a trembling voice as if he had seen something incredible.

Jing! After this person finished speaking, everyone looked at the big screen. When they saw the situation, they all widened their eyes, as if they saw something they could not believe!

On the big screen, it is on the first floor of the seventh trial tower where Yang Yu is now...

The entire huge space was filled with a black airflow, and all the creatures in this space were frozen on one action.

There are roaring blood-wool mammoths, and there are blood-wool mammoths that have raised their long noses and sprinted out, but no matter what their condition is.

The moment the black airflow appeared, everything stopped, and everything was frozen in that moment!

There is only one creature moving in the entire space, and this is the source of the black airflow - Yang Yu!

In the entire space, Yang Yu was the only one who beat the purple gold thunder wings and looked down at the group of blood-haired mammoths in the sky!

"This... is this the law of the origin of time?" Lightsaber Ai Chen was the first to break the calm and said with a trembling voice.

"The understanding of the origin of time law that can be achieved by time is very common in the immortal level, but it can be said that it is a rare existence among the realm masters. The killing god Yang Yu actually did it at the star level!" Qianshui's face changed and he said in horror.

"The God of Killing Yang Yu, I didn't expect that you were hiding your strength all the time. I guess you didn't even use your average strength to defeat me before!" Rong Jun looked at Yang Yu who was calm in the matter and said with a loss.

For someone you know the gap, you will have the idea of ​​chasing, but for a powerful genius who doesn’t know the gap, you will unknowingly lose your fighting spirit!

And Rong Jun is like this at this moment. Rong Jun has the fighting spirit to pursue Bolan because he already knows the difference between him and Bolan!

However, for Yang Yu, who still has not used all his strength, Rong Jun has unknowingly lost his fighting spirit, and he himself doesn't even know it.

"Yang Yu, the god of killing, you have actually understood the origin of time, and it is far beyond me. It seems that you have a real opponent!" Bolan, dressed in white, looked at Yang Yu in the space of the trial tower and murmured.

But at this time, Yang Yu in the trial tower space was not as relaxed as it seemed on the surface!

The use of the Origin of Time Law is very simple, but Yang Yu still feels very difficult to trap so many powerful blood-wool mammoths!

The moment he arrived in the space of the trial tower, before the group of blood-wool mammoths began to riot, Yang Yu released his perception of the original law and fixed all ten thousand blood-wool mammoths!

"Now, it's up to you to die!" A surging fighting spirit burst out in Yang Yu's eyes, and he slapped the purple gold thunder wings and rushed towards the group of blood-wool mammoths.

"Go!" Yang Yu shouted softly, and a green air flowed out of his body again. The next moment, ten thousand clones waved the Xuanyuan Sword and rushed towards the group of blood-wool mammoths!

The more powerful clone, tens of thousands of clone carriers rushed towards the Blood-Woman Mammoth with surges of sword force.

"Purple gold thunder wings, Hongmeng Purple Thunder, explode them!" Yang Yu came to the blood-wool mammoth, and the lightning above the purple gold thunder wings poured down like a flood. Ten thousand clones also activated the purple gold thunder wings to gush out a large number of Hongmeng Purple Thunder.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Without any suspense, the Xuanyuan Sword in Yang Yu's hand was like golden lightning, harvesting the lives of blood-wool mammoths.

One minute...two minutes...three minutes...

The entire square was in a state of mortality, and everyone seemed to be stationary, widening their eyes and looking at the big screen incredibly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Not long after, after a burst of thunder and lightning, a loud explosion sounded in the time and space, making the hearts of the entire square hang up.

After four or five minutes, the purple-gold lightning slowly dissipated, and the scene in the first floor of the seventh trial tower appeared in front of everyone!

A bright red blood-colored river flowed on the blood-red ground, and pieces of meat floated among the blood-colored rivers, either a head or a nose. The entire trial tower space seemed to have become a Shura hell. The bloody and terrifying scene made the geniuses pale, and even a murderous Boran looked a little ugly.

However, there was no trace of Yang Yu in the entire trial tower space, except for the blood color!

"The God of Killing Yang Yu is really worthy of being the God of Killing Yang Yu! I guess others can't do this!" The geniuses said in a trembling voice.

"It's so powerful that we have killed more than ten dozen blood-wool mammoths that we are almost the same as before without seeing it. It's so terrifying!" Another strong contestant said in disappointment.

"It's very strong, much stronger than me! The assessment subjects in the seventh trial tower space have been raised to a terrifying level. I can kill ordinary blood-wool mammoths with a certain amount of luck. He actually did it in such a short time!" Berlan said with an ugly face.
Chapter completed!