The saint starts out by traveling around the world with a group of elves.

This hostility was not directed at Wu Xinrou alone, but at the seven candidates from the demon and alien races, who were jointly targeting the three humans present.

Everyone has arrived, but the succession ceremony for the Ghost King of the Knife Mountain Hell is held on the Knife Mountain. There are audience seats at the foot of the mountain. Chu Yi has already found a seat with Linglong and sat down at random.

The four-armed alien youth looked at Wu Xinrou provocatively, and then the seven candidates for the Ghost King from the alien and demon races entered the mountain of swords together tacitly.

It was obvious that they had communicated before and formed a small group.

"My name is Li Dachuan, and this wood is Mu Yunfei. Little girl, how about we act together?"

The bearded burly man and the dull young man with a sword walked over. The former greeted her cheerfully, while the latter glanced at Wu Xinrou and nodded slightly.

Wu Xinrou subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Chu Yi, but Chu Yi did not give any opinion. He just whispered something in Linglong's ear.

All subsequent actions will be judged and decided by Wu Xinrou herself.

"My name is Wu Xinrou. OK, let's act together."

Wu Xinrou agreed. For the time being, she did not sense any malice from Li Dachuan and Mu Yunfei. Since the information was almost non-existent, Wu Xinrou did not mind cooperating.

"Great! Miss Wu, you look unfamiliar. Which ghost town are you from?"

Li Dachuan liked this kind of direct person, so he communicated with Wu Xinrou enthusiastically, but the information revealed in his words made Wu Xinrou's heart move.

Which ghost town are you from? So, there are many ghost towns in the underworld?

"No, I'm from the real world and just arrived in the underworld."

After thinking for a while, Wu Xinrou chose to tell the truth. After all, she knew too little information, and even if she wanted to hide it, it would inevitably reveal flaws. It would be better to confess from the beginning.

She indeed knew very little about Huang Quan.

"what?!"

But as soon as these words were spoken, Li Dachuan's eyes widened with an expression of disbelief. Even Mu Yunfei, who had been expressionless, looked at Wu Xinrou in surprise.

"Miss Wu, this may be a bit rude, but I want to ask, how many Huangquan ghost skills do you have mastered now?"

Wu Xinrou frowned, but then shook her head.

"Sorry, I don't know what Huangquan Ghost Skill is."

Wu Xinrou still chose to tell the truth. Although Luo Shen had explained this to this group of newbies, Wu Xinrou was not present at the time.

“Hey, hey, hey! Are you kidding me, Miss Wu? Did you pick up your qualification as a candidate for the Ghost King on the street?!”

Li Dachuan was stunned and said in disbelief, "Don't think that there are only ten candidates for the Ghost King present. That's because Huangquan's Will has already arranged several rounds of preliminary selections."

The dead who could come here had climbed up by stepping on the bodies of countless losers. They all had some hidden tricks!

Suddenly, Wu Xinrou, who didn't even know what Huangquan's ghost skills were, popped up. It would be strange if Li Dachuan wasn't confused.

Not to mention Li Dachuan, even Mu Yunfei was a little bit unbelievable. After thinking about it, a very subtle, very obscure and imperceptible gray sword energy suddenly appeared on his body and stabbed towards Wu Xinrou.

This sword energy is extremely thin and will not hurt Wu Xinrou. At most, it will only make her feel a slight tingling sensation, provided that it can hit the target.

Wu Xinrou stretched out her hand and directly crushed the gray sword energy. Although she did not sense any malicious intent, she still looked at Mu Yunfei calmly, obviously wanting an explanation.

"Sorry, it was just a harmless test. The Ghost King Succession Ceremony is very important, and I need to confirm your strength."

"I can make amends after this, but now we have to go."

Mu Yunfei simply apologized and explained the reasons for doing so. Wu Xinrou stared at him for a while, then nodded without asking for compensation.

Li Dachuan glanced at Mu Yunfei, who nodded slightly. Don’t think that Wu Xinrou just dismissed his attempt with a nonchalant attitude.

There are definitely not many dead people in Huangquan who can achieve this first point.

The three of them set off towards the mountain of knives. Not long after they walked, their figures disappeared from the spot. Obviously, this huge mountain of knives was not as simple as it seemed.

An illusory light curtain appeared above the audience seats, showing the scene that the ten Ghost King candidates were experiencing.

This surprised the rest of the accompanying deceased. The succession ceremony of the ghost king in the first two hells did not have such thoughtful service, so they could only wait.

Chu Yi couldn't help laughing. This ghost thing was quite clever. But it was better this way as it saved trouble.

Linglong was secretly cheering for Wu Xinrou, staring at the light screen in front of her without blinking, with a little nervousness on her face. Chu Yi was calm and composed, as if he was just a spectator watching a show.

However, this is not a sure win. Although the identity of the candidate for the Ghost King of Knife Mountain Hell was obtained through the back door, there will not be any shady operations in the Ghost King's succession ceremony.

Everything depends on strength.

The vision changed, and Wu Xinrou found that she was standing on the top of a huge stone pillar, or it would be more appropriate to say a knife pillar. The knife pillar was a thousand meters high, and the top was just enough for one person to stand.

If you are not careful, you will fall to the ground below, which is like a huge abyss with many sharp knives stuck in it. Those who are less courageous will probably have their legs shaking now.

There are ten such sword pillars, and obviously, they correspond to the ten candidates for Ghost King.

"The Ghost King Succession Ceremony begins. In the first trial, those who fall to the ground will be disqualified. After three people are eliminated, the next trial will begin."

An unknown voice sounded from the void. Without any prologue, the Ghost King's succession ceremony immediately began.

The wind started to blow, and with it came a sharp pain. At some point, the tiny liquid-like blade in the air turned from virtual to real.

Wu Xinrou frowned, but with her strong willpower, she quickly noticed something unusual. The damage caused by these tiny blades seemed to only affect the will.

At least this is the feedback given by [Heaven and Earth Are Supreme].

So is it just an illusion?

Wu Xinrou tried to mobilize the "Chi" in her body to protect herself from the damage from these tiny blades in the space. The effect was obvious, but the consumption was a little high.

The other candidates for the Ghost King also adopted defensive measures. The wind had just started to blow, and the destructive power caused by the tiny blades that were everywhere in the space was not very strong.

It is worth mentioning that these blades are not blades in the conventional sense. This is normal. Ordinary blades cannot hurt the souls of the dead. Once the soul is scratched by these blades, the pain caused cannot be alleviated in any way.

In other words, you either grit your teeth and bear it, or use isolation measures.

But there is a problem here. The rules of this first trial are a bit complicated.