After entering the secret realm, practitioners from all sides carefully observed the rules of the secret realm above the sky and realized that the space available for survival in the secret realm would gradually shrink.

Therefore, most practitioners consciously began to gather towards the center of the Fangcun Secret Realm, and there were not many practitioners at the edge of the secret realm.

However, as the originally stable space was disrupted, the monks from various sects who had gathered together were dispersed again, and a large number of practitioners were directly teleported from a location near the center of the secret realm to the edge areas.

Before they could recover from the changes in space, a terrible disaster had already befallen them.

As the Fang Cun Secret Realm began to collapse and the endless void swallowed up everything in the secret realm, a large number of practitioners on the edge of the secret realm no longer cared to conceal their tracks and turned into rays of light and fled in all directions.

A large amount of light flashed across the earth, and many practitioners used escape techniques and magical treasures to try to escape the endless waves of the void.

However, what made them despair was that as the endless void gradually swallowed up the Fang Cun Secret Realm, the space of this world had become distorted, and the originally close distance had turned into an insurmountable chasm.

Except for the spiritual masters who possess the secret magic of spiritual treasures, all other practitioners are unable to escape from this area that is gradually being eaten away by the endless void.

In an instant, the infinite darkness swallowed up everything, as if dragging them into the eternal, desolate void.

No matter if they are independent cultivators, disciples of a sect, or children of noble families, there is no difference in the face of this terrifying threat.

What kind of arrogant bones and what kind of fate and killing situation have nothing to do with them anymore. At this moment, they have only one thought in their minds.

"quit!"

“I want to quit!”

"Quit it now!"

Terrified roars pierced the sky, and as rays of starlight fell, a large number of practitioners were led out of the Fang Cun Secret Realm by the starlight.

Above the sky, the remaining number shown by the gathering of stars is now rapidly decreasing.

730, 691, 653

Almost every time the starlight jumped, it meant that dozens of practitioners on the verge of collapse of the Fang Cun Secret Realm had to withdraw from the trial.

In just over ten breaths, more than one hundred people were eliminated in the small secret realm.

Almost everyone was staring at the terrifying endless void wave until the light of the stars flickered again.

"The expansion of the Endless Void has stopped, and the collapse of the Fang Cun Secret Realm has temporarily ended."

"The remaining number, 587."

The surging endless void wave came to an abrupt halt, and all the practitioners on the edge of the Fang Cun Secret Realm were filled with gratitude for having survived the calamity.

Although the rules of the secret realm can allow one to escape from this world, no one can confirm whether one can completely exit once trapped in the endless void.

Many practitioners stayed where they were, and after thinking for a while, the number of remaining people in the sky jumped again.

More practitioners gave up their hope of luck and realized that their own strength was not enough to gain benefits from this secret trial.

Rather than encountering a crisis like the endless void wave again, it is better to withdraw directly to protect yourself.

The starlight in the sky transformed into numbers, and after a series of changes, they finally settled at 523.

Just a few hours after the Fangcun Secret Realm was opened, nearly half of the people in the secret realm were eliminated.

In this elimination round, many sect practitioners were not spared. They were teleported to the edge of the secret realm and eliminated by the endless void wave.

However, the sect's core strength and combat power above the Spirit Transformation level are generally well preserved. They have escape techniques and magical treasures to protect them, which are enough to escape the endless waves of the void.

This "shrinking circle" is fatal to most cultivators, but it is nothing in front of a truly strong person.

Compared with the impact of shrinking the circle, the disruption of space causing the originally gathered team to be separated is more fatal.

Because in this secret trial, in addition to the major sects, there is another powerful force that is not inferior to them.

Ghosts and gods in the underworld!

In a dense jungle, more than ten monks from the sect gathered together.

Most of these monks came from different sects, and some sects were even hostile to each other.

But in this secret realm full of dangers, if they want to ensure their own safety, they can only abandon their sectarian differences and unite together.

There were more than a dozen sect monks with varying strengths, all led by a female Taoist who had attained the state of transformation and possessed an extraordinary bearing.

She held a whisk in her right hand, which housed a powerful ghost spirit that had reached the peak of the Divine Transformation realm.

This female Taoist is none other than Chen Yuanzi, the current Taoist of Xu Ling Cave Heaven, one of the thirty-six cave heavens, and the whisk in her hand is the essence of the pinnacle of the Divine Transformation realm passed down by the sect.

Although Xu Ling Cave Heaven ranks among the top thirty-six cave heavens, its spiritual energy foundation was severely damaged by several previous tides, so no real spirit cultivator was sent out for this Fang Cun Secret Realm trial.

Not far in front of Chen Yuanzi, there were three ghosts and gods in the state of transformation of spirits, watching him covetously.

The most powerful ghost god was wearing a black robe and holding a tablet in his hand. He was surrounded by the aura of incense and had reached the peak of his cultivation.

The other two ghosts and gods were slightly inferior, but they also reached the realm of deification.

The sect is slightly inferior in high-end combat power, but more than a dozen true disciples from various sects have cultivation levels above the middle stage of Qi training, which can slightly make up for the gap in combat power.

The monks of the sect and the ghosts of the underworld were confronting each other here, and the ghost energy of the underworld was spreading silently as the qi moved.

The next moment, the whisk was raised high, as if three thousand feet of white hair fell from the sky and swept across the earth. A sharp sword light cut through the sky and slashed towards the three ghosts and gods.

The battle was not just taking place at this location. If someone could ascend to the nine heavens and overlook the entire Fangcun Secret Realm, he would be surprised to find that the ghosts and gods in the underworld always coincidentally bumped into some of the separated sect monks.

The invisible force divides the entire secret realm into small battlefields.

In the very center of the secret realm, in the vast expanse of yellow sand, the team of more than thirty underworld ghosts and gods led by Baihu and Zhuque also ran into the main force of the sect.

On the side of the underworld ghosts and gods, more than 30 ghosts and gods in the state of transformation of gods held weapons and formed a formation. Two huge ghost kings with chains on their bodies and shackles in their hands sat here. One of the ghost kings even carried a huge underworld temple on his back.

On the sect's side, there were six true masters of the spirit-refining realm and dozens of true disciples of the Qi-refining realm gathered together, looking at the ghosts and gods in the underworld with surprise and joy.

An old man in a black robe laughed coldly:

"I didn't expect to catch you bastards from the underworld here. You are just unlucky.

If we were outside the secret realm, the rules of heaven and earth would suppress us and prevent us from using our full strength, but these ghosts and gods in the state of transformation would still make me feel a little afraid.

But in this secret realm, do you think that just two ghost kings can resist us?"

Another middle-aged female crown said in a low voice:

"If the six gods of Luofeng are willing to swear an oath that the underworld is willing to withdraw from the alliance with Daxia and no longer participate in the affairs of the incense and fire domain, we can let you go."

The old man in black robe frowned and said unhappily:

"Master Yunxia, ​​why bother wasting time talking to them? Since they are on the side of Daxia, they will confront us sooner or later. It is just a matter of time.

Directly destroying these ghosts and gods can help relieve a great deal of pressure on our sects."

As the old man in black robe spoke, he already regarded the ghosts and gods in the underworld as grass that could be wiped out at any time.

The white tiger standing in front of the Yin Temple had a gloomy face:

"You are an old man who is barely alive. Your cultivation is not high, but your tone is quite arrogant.

Just relying on the presence of other sects' Refining Spirit Masters, he made such a bold statement. Don't you think it's ridiculous? "The old man in black robe glared, and the powerful cultivation of the Refining Spirit Master was released without reservation. A Yang God Dharma Image that looked like a dead tree appeared between heaven and earth.

"Asshole, you dare to offend a real person with your mere spiritual power. You are really brave!"

The dead tree branch turned into a dry palm and slapped the white tiger. The huge ghost king took a step forward, blocked the fierce attack, and fought with the old man in black robe.

When the other five soul-refining masters from the sect saw the old man in black robe taking action, a hint of displeasure flashed in their eyes.

In their view, if ordinary ghost kings and ghost gods were killed, it would be of benefit to the conflict between the sect and Daxia.

However, among the team of ghosts and gods in the underworld, there are two gods of the six heavens of Luofeng. Once they are killed, it will be enough to shock the entire underworld and cause complete hostility from the ghosts and gods in the underworld.

They are naturally not afraid of the ghosts and gods in the underworld, but the other four Luofeng Liutian who transformed from the Ten Yin Marshals are truly powerful men. Even the ancestors in the blessed land are extremely wary of them.

Not to mention that behind the underworld, there is the extremely mysterious King Fengdu.

The soul-refining masters didn't want to take action, but now that the old man in black robe had already made the move, they couldn't stay out of it.

Although they were quite dissatisfied with the behavior of the old man in black robe, they could not afford to retreat at this time. One by one, the images of the Yang Gods turned into scorching flames that stretched across the sky and pressed down towards the ghosts and gods in the underworld.

Baihu's face turned pale as he said, "The Fangcun Secret Realm has appeared. Do you really think that you are the only ones who have called in reinforcements?"

As soon as the words fell, White Tiger and Vermillion Bird bowed to the huge Yin Temple behind the Ghost King and recited loudly:

"Please ask Tian Zhao Sinful Heavenly Palace to take action!"

"Tian Zhao Guilty Heavenly Palace?"

The five soul-refining masters were all stunned, and the next moment they saw a ghost god with a leopard head and a human body striding out of the temple.

The moment he appeared in the Fang Cun Secret Realm, his aura instantly climbed to the peak of spirit refining, and he even had the faint gesture of transcending the heaven and earth and entering the realm of Great True Man Huanxu.

"How is that possible?"

"You are Leopard Tail Yin Shuai!"

All the soul-refining masters were horrified.

The ten Yin generals are favored by heaven and earth, and they can display the cultivation of the Great Immortal Huanxu when they are in the main court of the Yinsi.

But such powerful strength naturally has its flaws, which is that it is difficult for the Ten Yin Marshals to leave the underworld.

No one expected that the underworld would secretly use a Yin temple to let the Leopard-tailed Yin General descend into the Fangcun Secret Realm.

Although he lost the support of the underworld and could not display the cultivation of Great Immortal Huanxu, his peak realm of refining spirits, coupled with his vision and supernatural powers that had once reached the peak of the fairyland, made it easy for him to suppress a few mere immortals of refining spirits.

All the soul-refining masters looked at each other and shouted in unison:

"run!"

The next moment, five scorching suns in the desert scattered across the sky and fled madly.

Leopard Tail Yin Shuai just slowly said two words:

"Ghosts and demons!"

The sky suddenly became dark, and monsters and demons covered the earth. The five soul-refining masters were easily swallowed up by the monsters.

The air of the Netherworld was madly corroding the body of the True Man Refining the Spirit. The originally flawless and brilliant image of the Yang God was now becoming increasingly dim.

"What other cards do you have? Bring them all out!"

A roar came from the mouth of a true spirit cultivator.

The light of spiritual treasures rose into the sky, and magical powers appeared one after another, but they were unable to shake this huge den of monsters and demons.

The old man in black robe had a shifty look in his eyes, but when he saw that Leopard Tail's gaze had moved towards him, he finally made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and took out a formation plate from his arms.

The old man in black robes made hand gestures and shouted loudly:

"Please help me, fellow Taoists from the Holy Land!"

The formation pattern spread in the void, and a man at the peak of the spiritual realm, wearing black robes and with extraordinary bearing, stepped out of the formation pattern and into the den of monsters and ghosts.

"What happened to Fellow Daoist He that made him use the Void Shifting Array?"

"A den of ghosts and monsters? You dragged me into the den of ghosts of Leopard Tail Yin Shuai?

You are a hopeless idiot!"

When the real person from Zuoshenyouxutian saw the surrounding environment clearly, his face changed suddenly.

At this moment, the light of the array disk lit up again, and another real person from the Cave Heaven Holy Land who was at the peak of spiritual cultivation was teleported here by the Void Transfer Disk.

Then, a shocked and angry voice resounded throughout the Netherworld:

"Which idiot is putting the formation plate randomly!"

In the desert, Shen Yuan frowned slightly as he watched the soul-refining masters who broke into the den of monsters and ghosts.

Although he wanted these trial participants to be eliminated quickly, the fact that the high-level fighters from the sect and the underworld met so soon was not what he wanted to see.

Once the ghosts and gods in the underworld and the real people in the sect fight to the death and leave the stage one after another, the trial will end too quickly, which is likely to affect the evaluation of the secret realm trial.

With this thought in mind, Shen Yuan looked up at the sun that occupied almost half of the sky above the desert.

"Let them calm down first."

As Shen Yuan's thoughts fluctuated, the huge sun seemed to shrink suddenly and violently, occupying half of the sky and shrinking to less than one-tenth of its original size, leaving only an orange disk hanging high in the sky.

The scorching temperature in the desert also dropped rapidly at this moment. Such a large-scale strange phenomenon naturally caused the practitioners in the desert to look up at the sky.

The next moment, the scorching white light enveloped the entire world, and the sun that had been compressed to the extreme exploded. The blazing true fire of the sun devoured the eyes of every practitioner who looked up at the sky.

The world seemed to have turned into a huge furnace at this moment. The yellow sand melted into crystal clear crystals in the high temperature, and the scorching fire poison corroded every practitioner.

In the center of the desert, the den of monsters and ghosts that had suppressed ten monsters suddenly collapsed under the bright sun. Many ghosts and gods in the underworld looked at the sight of the sun burning the sky in horror and quickly fled into the underworld temple to seek shelter.

Leopard Tail Yin Shuai and ten other sect masters had completely lost the will to fight.

They all looked up at the sun in the sky that seemed to be exploding with obsessed eyes. Even if the sun's true fire burned their eyeballs and turned their eye sockets into holes, it could not shake them at all.

Because in that blazing sun, they saw treasures they had never seen before.

That is the supreme avenue that is interpreted by the sun that melts this secret realm with the Sun Avenue and exhausts the power to open up the world.

They are just true spirit cultivators and have no qualifications to come into contact with the Great Dao. However, they can now glimpse the true meaning of the Great Dao in this newly created world.

The disasters that are terrifying in the eyes of ordinary practitioners are truly supreme treasures to them.

The dry lips of a spiritual master from the holy land of Dongtian opened and closed, and a trembling and hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

"This is the Dao Mark Natural Disaster?"