Outside the holy monument, a golden scroll hangs quietly upside down.

Since the Trialer entered the "Holy Soul Realm", this golden scroll has appeared. This is the list of meritorious deeds. It records the top 100 strong men in the meritorious deeds.

As long as a month has passed, the warrior who is still on the golden scroll will be the winner of this trial.

On the holy land, millions of powerful Saint Lords watching the battle were all locking their eyes on the golden scroll. The constantly changing rankings and numbers touched their nerves.

"The Battle of the Holy Monument is too cruel. In each session, only a few hundred real geniuses have the qualifications to compete. If the core children of many major forces do not have the talent and strength to suppress the generation, they may be eliminated in the first round and do not even have the qualifications to compete!"

"Well, tens of thousands of geniuses, in the first round alone, more than 99% will be eliminated. This proportion is too terrifying. Most people are just foilings."

"Focus? Of course! Who doesn't know how difficult it is to obtain the qualification to practice the Holy Monument? However, being able to get close to the origin of Taoism will also be of great benefit to their future martial arts path."

"That's true. I heard that the 'Holy Soul Realm' is transformed by the sacred power, and has the purest law and holy power between heaven and earth. Unfortunately, when we entered the sacred realm, we were already over a hundred years old and had no chance to enter the 'Holy Soul Realm'."

"Hehe, it's good to be a spectator. At least, you can witness the storm and storm for hundreds or thousands of years in the Middle Earth Holy Land and even the mainland."

...

In the sky, dozens of big names are also paying attention to the ranking of the merit list.

Because of the amazing prophecy of the Buddha Lord of the Nine Realms, they all appeared in the world for many years. They wanted to see how their future generations performed in the battle of the Holy Monument, and hoped that they could be qualified to enter the Holy Monument to practice and become the protagonists in the future.

"Yan Tu, you did not disappoint me!"

Chu Yan, the lord of Haotian Prefecture, stared at the top of the list of meritorious deeds, his eyes narrowed, and a curve slightly curled up at the corner of his mouth.

The first in the list of meritorious deeds was Yan Tu, the peerless genius cultivated by Haotian Mansion!

Only two or three days have passed since the trial of the "Holy Soul Realm". Yan Tu, his merit value has reached 9,830 points, nearly twice the second place!

When he turned his joking gaze to the Supreme Palace Lord and Xuanzong Sect Master beside him, he found that they still seemed very calm.

"Hmph! Pretend to be calm!"

Chu Yan snorted coldly in his heart and continued to turn his attention to the list of meritorious deeds.

Dozens of supremes have very little words.

First, they believe in the strength of their younger generations, and secondly, the trial has just begun. The current ranking is nothing. Whoever can reach the end will be the real winner!

...

Deep in the wild old forest, on the tops of several ancient trees, there are more than a dozen warriors standing.

Their eyes fell on a swamp not far ahead, with a hint of hesitation and struggle in their eyes.

The swamp in front is not big, only a few miles in a radius. In their eyes, it is just a small pool.

However, in that not very large pool, hundreds of huge pythons were entangled.

These pythons are gray-white all over, and most of them are dozens of feet long, intertwined with each other, as if they are sleeping. These pythons are quite large in size, with fluctuations in the holy power between the third and fourth levels, and a few can reach the fifth level.

Almost every warrior on the surrounding ancient trees is a fifth-level holy lord, and even one has reached the sixth level!

Obviously, they are also among the many trialists.

The reason why they hesitated was naturally not entirely because of these hundreds of huge gray-white pythons, but on a small hill raised in the middle of the pool, there was an extremely huge dark python!

Although it is also sleeping, its holy power fluctuations have reached the sixth level.

This is a sleeping snake nest, a sixth-level snake king, and hundreds of giant snakes from level three to level five, making more than a dozen warriors who discovered it dare not act rashly.

"what to do?"

Everyone's eyes were all aimed at a young man in purple robe.

He is the strongest among these more than ten warriors, with a strength of the Six Tribulation Holy Lord Realm. The Haori logo on his chest also reveals his identity. He is a genius trained by Haotian Mansion!

"Even if I blocked that snake king, can you just have more than a dozen fifth-level holy lords to defeat so many giant snakes?" The young man in purple robe glanced coldly at the warriors around him, with a strong look of contempt in his eyes.

"So, someone must go over and lead them out and defeat them one by one!"

The young man in purple robe had a sharp look like a knife, and he swept across everyone one by one.

pedal, pedal, pedal...

Everyone's faces changed and they all retreated.

Go seduce?

What is the difference between dying and dying?

Although their strength is not as strong as that of the young man in the purple robe, they are also powerful people in the Five Tribulation Holy Lord Realm. Among the tens of thousands of trialists, their strength is of the highest level. How can they be willing to die?

"A bunch of idiots!"

The young man in purple robe snorted coldly in his heart.

Although seduction is extremely risky, the method he came up with is undoubtedly the best choice now.

Although he is strong, no one can handle so many giant snakes, not to mention that there is a snake king in the middle who is not weaker than him.

Therefore, he also needs someone to help the fat piece in front of him to be able to eat it.

Seeing that everyone was timid, the young man in purple robe was also quite helpless.

The snake nest in front of me has a huge amount of merit. If they don’t take action, it will sooner or later be someone else’s.

No one wants to miss it, but unfortunately no one will die in vain and make wedding dresses for others.

brush--

At this moment, a black figure floated out from the depths of the jungle and fell on the canopy of an ancient tree.

"Another mouth comes!"

Everyone glanced at the young man in black who had just arrived, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in their eyes.

They have been here for some time, but no one dares to act rashly. The fat meat in front of them is still there, and anyone who comes will get a share of it.

Could it be that this big meal really has to wait until the number of people is enough before the slaughter is started?

Everyone's hearts sank.

In that case, they can't wait until hundreds of people gather, and they don't know how long they will take! What's more, if this piece of fat is chopped and hundreds of people share it, how many bites can they eat?

Some people have begun to think of retreating.

"Everyone, please wait, I'll say goodbye first!" A man in black could not bear it, so he bowed to the young man in purple, then clasped his fists to everyone, and wanted to leave here.

"Wait a minute!"

Suddenly, the young man in purple robe raised his hand to stop the man in black.

He cannot let anyone go. Once someone leaves, others will follow suit. No matter how big the meat is, he can only give up.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes. He pointed with one arm and pointed at the last young man in black who came, and said coldly: "You, go and lure the giant python out!"

"I?"

Qin Yu was slightly stunned. He had just arrived here and was about to be treated as cannon fodder?

"Yes! It's you, the last one you came, the weakest, of course you went!" Someone reacted and started to make a fuss. Even the man in black clothes who was about to leave stopped.

Someone went to be cannon fodder, so he naturally had no reason to leave.

"Why?"

Qin Yu's eyes were calm and he looked straight at the young man in purple robe.

"Why?" The young man in purple robe raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "If you want to get a share of the pie, you must prove your worth in front of me!"

They are all the Holy Lords of the Five Tribulations or Even Six Tribulations, and only Qin Yu is in the Holy Lord of the Four Tribulations. This task of seducing the snake group will naturally fall on Qin Yu's head.

"What if...I say no?"

Qin Yu smiled faintly.

"No?"

The young man in purple robe looked cold, "Then go and die!"

"Yeah?"

Qin Yu glanced at the Haori logo on the chest of the young man in purple robe, and a cold curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes gradually became colder...

Are the people in Haotian Mansion so arrogant?
Chapter completed!