"You little brat."
"Just treat them well after they enter this sect, and that's it."
"After all, they've come all this way to find you, so don't be ungrateful..."
Listening to the words of his senior brothers and sisters around him, Chen Huangting's gaze subconsciously fell on Huo Qingqing's figure.
A sense of anticipation welled up inside me.
After all, in the process of passing on his knowledge, he taught Huo Qingqing many methods of martial arts cultivation.
I miss the life I had in the Origin Realm.
......
Another half hour passed.
The three, led by Fo Chen, had all passed the first hurdle of the thirty-three trials.
Just when everyone thought the team for this assessment was finalized.
Behind the three, another figure appeared, moving at an equally rapid speed, constantly chasing after them.
In the blink of an eye, the 30th level had been breached.
This sight sent chills down everyone's spines.
Unexpectedly, we will see four extraordinary talents in this opening assessment of the Misty Sect.
"Holy crap? Who is this guy? Although he's only as handsome as me, his strength seems to be much greater than that mortal monk."
"Really? Is this another core disciple from some faction?"
"This speed is absolutely terrifying! We're about to be caught up!"
"Did you break through the first test of these thirty-three trials so easily?"
"Is this assessment really cursed? My ancestor has cultivated for nearly a thousand years and is still trembling at the tenth level, while someone has already become an outer disciple?"
"......"
In the sacred grounds of all races.
Wang Teng's face was full of composure as he moved through the space.
Holding a long spear, each thrust of the spear resulted in the appearance of flesh and blood.
A flash of cold light appeared first, followed by the spear thrusting out like a dragon.
Looking at the spirit gate, at the few people in front.
A smile appeared in Wang Teng's eyes.
"So, this final battlefield will indeed shine under my glory?"
The time it takes for three incense sticks to burn.
With absolute speed, Wang Teng directly surpassed Fo Chen and Xu Fengnian, taking the top spot.
Looking around at the pitch-black environment, there was none of the noise that had been in the previous space.
'Bang bang—!'
The endless ground seemed to be trembling constantly.
Wang Teng's gaze fell into the depths of darkness.
A crimson light slowly flickered.
The roar echoed in his ears.
"You piece of trash, how dare you block my path to becoming an emperor?"
"Those ignorant fools."
The words had barely left his mouth.
Wang Teng's spiritual power erupted, and the spear in his hand emerged. The invisible spear intent transformed into a spiritual dragon, rushing directly towards the giant demon's figure.
'boom--!'
The moment the loud noise rang out, the figure crashed heavily onto the ground.
Wang Teng, holding a long spear, remained calm as he watched the forty-one lights slowly illuminate the sky.
They headed directly towards the illusory spirit gate.
"This life."
"I, Wang Teng, will definitely reclaim everything that belongs to me..."
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