As the eight saints performed their magical powers in the competition space

, all the quasi-saints felt that they had entered an illusion.

This was the most terrifying illusion they had ever seen, because they knew it was an illusion, but they could not tell what was real and what was fake.

This illusion was so real that it was just like the real thing.

The rules were the same. Liang Long also felt the existence of the illusion at this time, and could not tell the authenticity of the illusion.

However, Liang Long had his own way of dealing with it, which was to do things uprightly and with his heart.

Patriarch Hongjun emphasized many times that they were selecting saints, not big demons, so as long as Liang Long did not do what a demon should do, he would not be afraid of this illusion.

This principle is very simple, but there are actually not many people who can do it.

Especially when it comes to your interests, it can best show your true heart. No matter how high-sounding you usually say, when you encounter a choice of interests, you can feel your true thoughts. The

number of quasi-saints on the field was decreasing rapidly. Not long after, there were only a few dozen of the more than 300 quasi-saints left. Not many died. Most of them crushed their tokens and just lost the opportunity to advance to saints.

Liang Long had not made a move before, but now, those quasi-saints fighting would not give him a chance. Several people who were like Liang Long and defended the corners were found by the opponent.

Liang Long's opponent was a sword cultivator who had reached the stage of sword mastery. When he slashed with his sword, even the space was shaken. His strength was extremely strong.

"This quasi-saint who uses a sword is quite powerful. Where does he come from?"

"The supreme being of a remote universe, a sword master, without a saint as a background, to have such strength,

it is extraordinary" "I admire him very much."

Lin Jiang nodded. This person's strength is extremely terrifying. Lin Jiang saw that this person eliminated at least a dozen quasi-saint contestants.

In fact, the quasi-saints who can reach this level are all the protagonists of a certain range and a certain era. They are determined by their talents and have good personalities. When they were weak, it was common for them to challenge higher levels.

"These people have good vision."

A saint chuckled. There were not many people on the battlefield at this time, but their characteristics were very distinct. Liang Long, who had saints as his backers, was besieged by strong hands. It seemed that these people had reached a tacit understanding and wanted to eliminate all these people with backgrounds first.

So soon, Liang Long also fell into a hard battle. Three powerful enemies besieged him. Liang Long took a defensive position at this time and rarely fought back. He just laid countless space barriers in front of him.

In this space, the secret art of time was almost banned. Only some simple ones could be used, such as the trick of the Emperor of Heaven in the past, which consumed his own lifespan and hit the enemy's lifespan.

However, almost no one used it, because the opponent also mastered the magical power of time. Maybe you burned a million years of life to attack the enemy, and the enemy only consumed 10,000 years of life. After all, the opponent's magical power may not be weaker than yours.

"Daoyou, if you just keep dodging like this, how can you become a saint? A saint should move forward courageously."

The quasi-saint with the sword was annoyed and sent a message to Liang Long. He couldn't break Liang Long, the iron tortoise. He had broken through hundreds of layers of space barriers, but there were still some. How many space barriers did the opponent set up?

"Daoyou, a saint is not a reckless man. He should judge the situation and be as quiet as a virgin when he is still and as fierce as a tiger when he is moving. When the enemy is strong, he should protect himself and not be a reckless man."

Liang Long said lightly. If you want to provoke him with such words, it would be too much to underestimate Liang Long. You can do whatever you say a saint should do.

"Humph, then it depends on how many layers of space you can set up."

The man snorted coldly and then increased his attack.

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In the blink of an eye, the competition came to a month later.

There are only a dozen people left in the competition space. The rest have all been eliminated. Many of them have been defeated because of their exhausted immortal power.

If they were outside, they would not be exhausted even if they fought for ten thousand years, because they could replenish their immortal power at any time, but now it was not possible. Lin Jiang and his team had already formulated the rules, and they were not allowed to carry healing and restoring pills, and there would be no energy for them to absorb in the space.

"I lost."

After a month, the swordsman who attacked Liang Long crushed the token.

There was no point in fighting again, because he could not break Liang Long's defense at all, and his immortal power was exhausted. Those quasi-saints without background had already set their sights on him.

If he fought again, he might lose his life. This kind of thing has happened before. Someone wanted to crush the token at a dangerous moment, but it was too late, resulting in the destruction of his soul.

"Daoyou is open-minded, Liang Long admires you,"

Liang Long said to him, and he had hardly fought back in the past month.

He just defended, constantly defended, and tirelessly laid down one space barrier after another. Why was this so? Because this was the most energy-saving method.

With one person missing, the battlefield immediately began to regroup, and one person filled the position and became Liang Long's new enemy.

Time passed little by little, and when there were only five people left on the field, Lin Jiang and others were shocked, and an inexplicable breath enveloped their hearts.

"Feedback from the Heavenly Dao"

"The Saint is about to appear"

"The ninth Saint will appear after their competition is over"

"It seems that the Heavenly Dao also approves of our approach"

Several people looked at each other, all of them were very shocked, because they sensed that the Saint was about to appear, the ninth Saint was about to appear, and it was very likely that the Saint would appear after their competition was over, which meant that the Heavenly Dao also approved of their approach.

Lin Jiang's eyes returned to the battlefield. At this time, there were still five people on the battlefield, including Liang Long. Including Liang Long, four of them had a Saint background, but one did not.

"Daoyou, you should finish, your Secret of Time is too harmful to your body"

Liang Long said to the man, the man's immortal power was completely exhausted, and then he used the Secret of Burning to stimulate immortal power to fight, which consumed an unknown amount of his lifespan.

With the power of a quasi-saint, time can be slowed down by millions of times. In other words, even if they only have one year left to live, they can live for millions of years. However, a quasi-saint cannot be immortal. This move is too dangerous.

"If you win, you will become a saint and be immortal. If you lose, you will die. If you don't become a saint, you will die eventually,"

the man said indifferently. He was not like others who were afraid of death. Even if they did not become saints, they could live for a long time. But in his opinion, if they did not become saints, the rest of their lives would be nothing but living a mediocre life and waiting to die. It would be better to die.

"Daoyou, you make sense. Then I will eliminate you,"

Liang Long said. He was finally going to attack. He had fought for several months and had hardly fought back.

The next moment, a ray of light burst out from the nine-story divine tower, and Liang Long's almost exhausted immortal power suddenly became full. The other people took a look and their faces were suddenly full of bitterness.

The other three also have saint backgrounds, and their life magic weapons can also give them immortal power replenishment. This is a loophole in the rules, but they have used it several times before, except Liang Long, who has only used it once.

It is precisely because of this that Liang Long is now under siege, from beginning to end.

"Go!"

Liang Long roared, and the nine-story divine tower was full of light, blocking the attack of the three people, and Liang Long personally dealt with the quasi-saint.

He only has one chance to make a move, and he can have a chance to win if he eliminates this person with one move.

"Bang"

The two people collided with one move, and a dazzling light appeared, making it difficult for people to see the situation on the field, but Lin Jiang smiled, he knew that Liang Long won with this move.