Seeing the spiritual light flickering in the Myriad Races Dojo, many forces turned their gazes to Huo Qingqing.
In no time at all, some sharp-eyed individuals had already recognized it.
"I didn't expect even the chief senior sister of the Fire Spirit Holy Land to come. As expected, the influence of the Misty Sect is beyond what ordinary people can imagine."
"Fire Spirit Holy Land? Among the holy lands of the entire Azure Profound Continent, it doesn't seem to be considered particularly strong, right? How come its strength is so terrifying?"
From their initial disdain to their current solemnity, how could they not now be unaware of the true value of this Myriad Races Dojo?
Let alone after passing the thirty-three trials, one can only truly become an outer disciple.
Even the threshold of this tenth level is enough to keep many disciples from participating in this assessment.
Therefore, this assessment by the Qingyun Sect is not only about the attitudes of various forces, but also a test of the foundations of other holy lands in the entire Qingxuan Continent, except for the Holy Central Region.
Judging from Huo Qingqing's strength, the Fire Spirit Holy Land seems to be much stronger than it appears on the surface.
"If we continue at this pace..."
"Could this disciple from the Fire Spirit Holy Land be the first to pass the test?"
These words were spoken.
Many elders from other holy lands around also wore solemn expressions, as they understood better than others that the foundation of the Misty Sect lay in its strength.
However, the difficulty of the assessment was far greater than they had imagined.
Although they can't compare to ordinary people, most of the disciples of the Holy Land are still struggling at around the fourth or fifth level.
Therefore, Huo Qingqing's appearance put a lot of pressure on them.
Within the entire Myriad Races Dojo, one can see a ranking of around one hundred people.
Huo Qingqing is currently ranked first and has reached the thirteenth level. The number of demons appearing in the dojo is twice as many as before.
Moreover, the difficulty has increased significantly compared to before.
"It seems that the difficulty of this training ground is based on a threshold of ten levels, which is constantly increasing."
Huo Qingqing murmured.
This is already this difficult before we've even reached level 20.
It's hard to imagine how the inner disciples would complete the seventy trials, and the core disciples the ninety-nine trials.
However, he knew very well that if he didn't want Chen Huangting to fall behind, he had to show his full strength.
Thinking of this, Huo Qingqing's aura erupted once again.
The fire spirit on his body transformed into hundreds of fire lotuses, which exploded directly in that space.
Looking at the blood and flesh scattered on the ground, without the slightest hesitation, he prepared to move towards the next level.
What she didn't expect was that her ranking had fallen to second place without her noticing.
It hasn't been long, and he has already widened the gap to three levels.
She was only one step away from the twentieth level, and Huo Qingqing knew that none of those who could come to the Misty Sect to participate in the opening assessment were simple people.
However, the strength of the younger generation from the major holy lands of the Azure Profound Continent seems to be much stronger than I imagined.
With that in mind, Huo Qingqing no longer hesitated.
The fire spirit surged from his body, and the next moment his figure had already disappeared from the spot.
......
"Indeed, the abbot was right."
"It seems a hidden dragon is about to emerge on the Azure Profound Continent..."
Buddha Dust still held a wine gourd in his hand, looking at the demons not far in front of him, and casually tossed the remaining chicken leg skeleton in his hand.
A golden light flashed in the void, appearing directly in the space.
Compared to his time outside, Fo Chen was noticeably more serious in the Myriad Races Dojo. The reason he came to the Misty Sect to participate in the assessment was because the abbot had received a clear instruction from the Buddha.
This might be an opportunity for their Great Thunderclap Temple to rise to prominence in this chaotic world.
Originally, Fo Chen was somewhat reluctant, after all, he had lived in the Great Thunderclap Temple for so long and was very familiar with some things.
The only Buddhist and Taoist forces on the Tianqiong Continent.
Although there has been a slight decline over the past tens of thousands of years, there are still quite a few elders at the peak of the Immortal King realm.
Chaos has descended upon this wild and untamed world, and now there are few forces unaware of it.
Every period of chaos brings about a shift in the global power structure.
They didn't make a choice before, but the situation is different now. With the opportunity for a hidden dragon to emerge, they naturally won't let it go so easily.
Seeing the assessment in this myriad races training ground, Fo Chen seemed to recall what the abbot had told him before.
Since the Misty Sect can be so high-profile at this crucial moment, it's impossible that they don't have some tricks up their sleeve.
Now, we can already see some clues from this assessment; it's even more terrifying than we imagined.
Looking at the flashing numbers above the gray sky, a hint of excitement flashed in Fo Chen's eyes.
"I'm definitely taking the position of Senior Brother in this year's Misty Sect assessment..."
Upon entering the space of the twentieth level, the surrounding environment changed once again, with two scarlet moon shadows hanging in the sky.
The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and Fo Chen could feel that he had been locked onto by several killing intents as soon as he appeared.
The moment the sound of something cutting through the air rang out.
Several enormous, pitch-black figures appeared directly in front of Fo Chen.
A terrifying demonic spirit emerged, like a deadly blade in the darkness.
It landed directly at the location of the Buddha's whisk.
In an instant.
Behind the Buddha's whisk, countless golden lights shimmered.
Faced with the demon's fierce killing intent, he remained unmoved, his expression calm and composed.
The golden light transformed into the phantom of an ancient Buddha, and it threw a punch directly forward.
The moment they made contact, a terrifying shock surged forth.
The surrounding demonic figures were instantly transformed into flesh and blood, scattered across the ground.
"It's really disgusting."
"Can't you be a little more careful like me?"
As he spoke, he couldn't help but spit out a drop of water from the ground beneath his feet.
He then picked up his wine gourd again and headed towards the spirit gate not far away...
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