Fantastic Fantasy: An invincible big move at the beginning

"What? So dangerous?"

"If they don't even dare to provoke the elders of Wanyuan Spiritual Land, then wouldn't it be suicide for us to go there?"

"No wonder he wants to persuade everyone to abstain. Isn't that too much?"

The crowd suddenly became confused.

Elder Mu said calmly, "But you don't have to worry too much! The most powerful evil spirits usually don't leave the abyss area on their own initiative, so unless you are looking for death or are too unlucky, you won't encounter these guys!"

After hearing this, everyone below breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately afterwards, Elder Mu continued, "Okay, now that I've finished talking about the ancient battlefield, let me talk about the trial rules!"

"There are eight entrances to the ancient battlefield. Once you enter, you will begin hunting evil spirits! Every time you kill an evil spirit, points will be added to your tokens based on the strength of the evil spirit you killed!"

"The stronger the evil spirit is, the more points it will get! After sunset, those who rank in the top 3,000 will be able to enter the next round of trials! And those who rank after 1,000 will be eliminated!"

"In addition to this, there are two special rules that you need to pay attention to! First, in this trial, you can only use soul skills. If you use other means, whether it is martial arts, formations, immortal weapons, or Taoist weapons, it will be considered a violation!"

"The second is that this trial does not prohibit killing! So in addition to facing the evil spirits, you must also be careful of the people around you!"

"Okay, now that the rules have been read out, the trial will begin!"

After he finished saying this, Elder Mu clasped his hands together.

Boom!

In an instant, eight gaps appeared around the ancient battlefield.

"Everyone, choose your own route and enter the ancient battlefield!" Elder Mu said loudly.

As soon as these words were spoken, a figure suddenly rose into the sky from the crowd, turned into a puff of black smoke, and rushed towards the ancient battlefield.

"Is that... the Black Soul Sect's method?"

"Turning into black soul mist, this is already the elder level, right?"

Someone said in shock.

Keng!

In the distance, a sword shadow, carrying a figure, rushed towards the ancient battlefield.

"Soul power turning into a flying sword? Are the people from the Ancient Sword Soul Sect here too?"

"Look over there!"

As everyone exclaimed, they saw a strange beast soaring into the sky from the crowd.

"Is that... an evolved soul beast? Moreover, the pressure of this soul beast, is it at the level of Dao Control?"

"My God, there is actually a being of this level, and he is also in this trial!"

"How can we possibly win in competition with such people?"

For a moment, everyone felt a little dejected.

Beside Luo Tian, ​​Shi Jinglan was watching this scene with a frown on his face. He whispered to Luo Tian, ​​"Luo Tian, ​​when we enter the ancient battlefield, you must avoid these people!"

Luo Tian suddenly turned cold and asked, "Ah? Why?"

Shi Jinglan took a deep breath and said, "These guys are all people who have the ability to challenge the top 1,000 of the Heavenly Soul Conference. Their strength is unfathomable!"

"Unfathomable?" Luo Tian looked at the backs of those people in confusion, his face full of question marks.

He felt that the soul power of these people was just average!

Just when Luo Tian was puzzled...

Boom!

Another powerful soul force rose into the sky.

"Hmm? Who is it again?"

Everyone was shocked.

Then a figure was seen, like a meteor, rushing directly into the ancient battlefield.

"Huh? Who is that?"

"I don't know, but this person's soul power is so powerful, but why is his soul technique so crude?"

"This... maybe they are taking the path of simplicity and simplicity?"

Everyone said in a hurry.

But other people couldn't recognize it, but Luo Tian could see it clearly.

The guy who just rushed in was Huo Chengfeng.

This guy obviously wanted to make a splash today, but the direction he rushed in was...

Luo Tianchao took a look over there and could clearly sense that there was a powerful evil spirit lurking there.

Moreover, the evil spirit's soul power fluctuations seemed even more violent than Huo Chengfeng's.

"This guy... I hope he won't die immediately!" Luo Tian whispered.

"Ah? What did you say?" Shi Jinglan asked in surprise.

Luo Tian waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I'll leave first!"

As he spoke, Luo Tian took a step and crossed directly into the entrance of the ancient battlefield.

hum!

In an instant, Luo Tian felt the token in his arms light up, obviously establishing some connection with this ancient battlefield.

"Let's hunt down a few low-level evil spirits first and try out soul magic!"

Luo Tian thought in his heart, and his soul power spread out instantly.

The next moment...

"found it!"

His mind moved, and he pointed his toes. His body turned into a stream of light and went in one direction.

After a while, they arrived in front of a cave.

Even from a great distance away, Luo Tian could sense that there was an evil spirit lurking in the cave.

Not only that, there was also a faint fluctuation of special immortal energy coming from the cave, as if some kind of immortal grass was growing in it.

Just as Luo Tian was about to step in.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Behind him, there were several sounds of breaking through the air.

"Hmm? This aura is actually the Underworld Grass. I am so lucky. Not only did I harvest an evil spirit right at the start, but I was also able to obtain this top-quality treasure!" A middle-aged man in a gray robe laughed out loud.

After he finished speaking, he also saw Luo Tian in front of him, as well as the other people. He instantly swept his eyes over the tokens on the people and said, "Seventh rank, seventh rank, sixth rank... ninth rank?"

Seeing this, he immediately snorted coldly, glanced at several people, and said: "While I am in a good mood, I will give you ten breaths of time, get out!"

"What did you say?" A young man behind him frowned.

The middle-aged man didn't even turn his head and picked up his token with two fingers.

Then I saw the word "four" printed on the back of the token.

“A fourth-level trialist?” On the other side, the sixth-level trialist’s expression changed slightly when he saw this.

He knew that the level of the trial-taker, to a certain extent, represented Wanyuan Spiritual Land's recognition of the strength of that person's soul power.

A fourth-level trialist is already considered a true master in this round of trials.

For this kind of person, killing a few sixth or seventh level trial-takers would be a piece of cake.

Thinking of this, the old man turned around and left without saying a word.

"Hmph, you're quite sensible! We still have six breaths of time!" the middle-aged man said in a sinister voice.

Seeing this, the remaining two people turned around and left, although their eyes were filled with reluctance.

In the end, the only two people left were the middle-aged man and Luo Tian.

He looked at Luo Tian in front of him, narrowed his eyes, and said: "The time is up, you can die!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand and grabbed Luo Tian.

call!

In an instant, a bloody claw appeared and grabbed Luo Tian's head.

"Blood Soul Claw?" Luo Tian recognized the opponent's moves at a glance. He had learned about them in the "Book of Ten Thousand Souls" and was thinking about what soul technique would be most appropriate to deal with it.

However, he was a beat too slow when he thought of this, and saw the Blood Soul Claw grab his head with a puff.