This is how the opportunity arose to perish in the World Passage.
Having lived through this lifetime, he has reflected a lot and realized that in this chaotic world, he should return to his roots.
With his primary goal of cultivating his mind and character, he wanted to enter the Misty Sect to see who had led an unknown sect to become the ruler of the Wilderness World in such a short time.
What kind of being could do such a thing?
I took a deep breath.
He knew very well that his opponent in this Myriad Races Arena was none other than himself.
Thinking of this, Fang Tiange's spiritual power erupted once again.
Level 27...
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30 levels...
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Level 33...
He was the first person in the entire Myriad Races Dojo to step into the first threshold.
Having just stepped out of the void gate, the environment was still as dim as before, only noticeably calmer.
There was no such ever-spreading malevolent aura.
Fang Tiange knew very well that with the difficulty of the Myriad Races Dojo, since the thirty-three trials were set as the first hurdle, it was definitely not as simple as imagined.
Seemingly sensing something, Fang Tiange looked in a direction not far away.
Above the central boundary, a figure slowly descended and walked out from within a crimson light curtain.
Although it has a human body, it is clearly much larger.
Its body was tightly wrapped in black scales, and with each step it took, crimson power spread across the land.
"Humans?"
"interesting..."
The scenes unfolding within the training grounds were projected onto the environment outside the training grounds of all races.
The factions that had participated in the previous training grounds were already aware of the assessment, but for the other two continents, the inclusion of the Illusionary Demon Clan in their training grounds was something they had not anticipated.
The opening assessment of the Misty Sect had completely exceeded their expectations.
"The Blood Demon Clan of the Crimson Fairy Realm?"
"This level of difficulty is actually the threshold for outer sect disciples' assessment?"
"What the hell? If someone reaches the threshold for an inner disciple or even a core disciple, what kind of existence would they have to be?"
"Could the Misty Sect be doing this on purpose?"
Many forces have already begun to waver. For these holy lands, although there is still a considerable gap between them and the Imperial Palace, their ultimate goal is to obtain the threshold of an outer disciple of the Misty Sect.
How can they accept seeing this scene now?
If the threshold for outer disciples is this high, then not only the disciples in their holy land, but even the disciples of the surrounding imperial palaces might not be able to complete the challenge.
The discussion continues to grow.
The surrounding imperial palaces seemed to have noticed something was wrong, especially the captains of the Great Luo Imperial Palace. They were very clear about the strength of Luo Qi and his two companions, and there was still a gap between them and Fang Tiange.
However, the difference in speed was not as large as expected, which suggests that everyone in this training ground may have experienced the same environment.
It's set against the backdrop of demonic transformations, but the difficulty of accepting this will vary from person to person.
The difficulty level varies depending on each individual's combat strength.
Is this the training ground for all races?
It's already impressive that it can accommodate so many cultivators at the same time, but to be so precise is simply unbelievable.
In order to watch the mountain-opening assessment with greater peace of mind and see what kind of extraordinary talents would make it to the end, the elders of the major imperial palaces directly released their previous speculations.
Sure enough, in no time, the area, which had been noisy, fell silent.
The purpose of their visit to the Misty Sect was to gain access to it. Now that they learned that their previous guesses were different, the other forces couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
At this moment, there was no need for further discussion; instead, everyone tacitly turned their gaze towards the dojo.
They all wanted to see how the strongest prodigy would overcome the threshold of the outer sect.
At this moment, in the temple.
Fang Tiange's gaze remained fixed on the Blood Demon Clan. Although he had become famous in his early years, he had never encountered the arrival of the Demon Clan during the Tribulation of Myriad Races.
This provides him with a great opportunity for growth and development.
"So what if they're demons?"
"I will still kill you."
The words had barely left his mouth.
Fang Tiange's spiritual power erupted once again, with no reservations whatsoever from his Crimson Immortal realm spiritual power.
Despite facing the Blood Demon Clan, who were at the same level as him, he felt no worry whatsoever.
In his view, how can one forge their own invincible path without an invincible heart?
This is just one of the opportunities to prove myself in front of the Misty Sect.
A sword was drawn.
They attacked directly towards the Blood Demon Clan.
'Bang bang bang—!'
Several impact sounds rang out.
The Blood Demons seemed to have been provoked, and their crimson power surged continuously.
The body is still changing.
Under everyone's watchful eyes, two blood-red wings slowly unfurled behind him, and he took a step forward.
Blood spirit permeated the air.
He gathered his strongest punch with all his might and launched it toward Fang Tiange's location.
Seeing that the surrounding space had been locked, Fang Tiange remained in place, showing no intention of leaving.
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