"Now is the best time to absorb this misty spiritual energy." Yuan Ran's voice suddenly sounded in the ears of Gao Han and Zhongli Tingzhou.
Gao Han noticed that many people in the crowd had already started to sit down, absorbing the misty spiritual energy madly and greedily.
There are even more daring people who fly directly to the vicinity of the virtual world and absorb the spiritual energy from below.
"These mist-like spiritual energies seem to be more refined." Zhongli Tingzhou's body absorbed some of them involuntarily, and he soon felt the feedback brought by these spiritual energies.
"No wonder so many people are willing to risk their lives to come here. The spiritual energy here is indeed more likely to break through the bottleneck." Gao Han also felt it.
"It's just the beginning now. Later, when the concentration of the misty spiritual energy reaches its highest, house numbers will fly out. Until all the house numbers have flown out, the Wanxian Road will be blocked again. You can try to absorb a little more, otherwise you will have no chance when the snatch war begins." Yuan Ran reminded.
"Then I'll give it a try, you pay attention." Gao Han's second sentence was directed to Zhongli Tingzhou.
"Leave it to me." Zhongli Tingzhou's body will absorb it on its own. In fact, some of the spiritual energy that spurted out from the exit has already been attracted here.
The Yin-Yang Pearl in his body seemed to sense the presence of this pure spiritual energy and its speed of operation was a little faster than usual.
Once these spiritual energies were absorbed, the scene was obviously like building a bridge. However, with Gao Han joining in, a large amount of spiritual energy soon spread over here.
Everyone in the Zixiao Sect was shocked. In the blink of an eye, they were enveloped by a misty spiritual energy.
Some disciples couldn't help wanting to absorb it, but had to hold back. In case the doorplates suddenly flew out while they were absorbing it, it would be a waste of time.
Before anyone could absorb it, all the spiritual energy was absorbed into Gao Han and Zhongli Tingzhou's bodies.
Other sects soon noticed this scene as well. Since they were not sure who led it over, some of them secretly mocked the disciples of Zixiao Sect for being short-sighted.
These are the people who pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelons.
These mist-like spiritual energies are certainly tempting, but as long as you enter the Wanxiandao, are you still afraid of not being able to encounter them? They will be everywhere by then, and you can make a breakthrough by finding a place to practice.
"He really wants to use this spiritual energy to break through." When Chai Chengyun saw this scene, he intuitively thought it was Gao Han, and he was immediately frightened.
"Calm down and don't embarrass Ji Shang Zong. Even if he breaks through, he is only in the early stage of out-of-body experience. We can still kill him." Ge Haoming frowned and warned.
Chai Chengyun did not dare to refute. He had experienced similar situations in the Shuangdong Secret Realm before, but even if he said it, Ge Haoming and the others would not believe it.
"Pay attention, the door number will fly out soon." Wen Hongru said coldly.
Everyone stopped talking immediately and stared in the direction of Wanxian Road.
After Gao Han absorbed the spiritual energy that was deliberately drawn by Zhongli Tingzhou, he quickly felt the feedback, and these spiritual energies added a few more strands for his great perfection.
"Everyone, pay attention. The door number is about to fly out." Feng Xinxing's voice rang in the ears of Zixiao Sect's disciples.
At the same time, all sects and forces were keeping a close eye on the Wanxian Dao. At this moment, no one was absorbing the spiritual energy anymore, except for the cultivators who did not participate in the Wanxian Dao.
The cultivators who did not participate in the Wanxiandao had already withdrawn from the battle circle when the Wanxiandao began to absorb and exhale spiritual energy, and were standing in the farther sky watching them.
They had long ago set up barriers around them, these barriers were meant to block the doorplates that were sprayed out from the Wanxian Road, so that no one would miss and fly away from the Tiancondemnation Island.
After a moment, a huge and pure spiritual energy appeared, like the breath of a giant beast. Behind this breath, countless black dots flew out, penetrating the misty spiritual energy at an extremely fast speed and shooting in all directions.
In an instant, almost everyone took action, except those who were truly gifted.
In the battle of Wanxiandao house cards, all that appeared at the beginning were black cards, and the number of black cards was generally around several thousand. However, since they only represented one piece, most of the geniuses looked down on them. What they were eyeing were the gold medals after the black ones, as well as the crystal diamond cards, and the purple gold medal that they didn't know if they would appear in the end.
A large number of black cards flew towards the people of Zixiao Sect. The genius in the front did not make a move, but the disciples behind him jumped up instantly and intercepted the black cards one by one.
After a moment, they suddenly discovered that the number of black cards and the number flying over seemed to be a little wrong, and the number was much smaller.
When they looked down, they found that most of the door numbers were blocked by Grandmaster Uncle Zhongli who was standing in the front.
Wouldn’t the geniuses take action immediately?
Everyone was stunned for a moment, then they realized that since this place didn't work, they would go somewhere else. Wanxiandao would spray out black cards again anyway.
It is impossible to spray thousands of black cards all at once, it has to be done in stages.
Not long after the first group came out, the second group appeared within a few breaths.
A large number of black cards flew out along with the spiritual energy. Except for the first batch of black cards that failed to react in time, everyone is now somewhat familiar with it.
As soon as they saw a black card flying nearby, the monks rushed over immediately. Not one, but several, all staring at the same black card.
There are more than 10,000 people participating in Wanxiandao. Even if all the black cards are sprayed out, there are still not enough for each of them to grab one, so several people are competing for one.
After the second wave of black brand spraying ended, the third wave came out right after.
At this point, all the geniuses were on high alert, because once this group passed, they would immediately get the gold medal.
The gold medal is not as big as the crystal diamond medal and the purple gold medal, but one is equivalent to ten black medals, so the number will be much less than the black medal.
Among so many geniuses, there was an outlier, Zhongli Tingzhou. He did not let go of these black cards. As long as the black cards flew past him, he would catch them.
After the disciples of Zixiao Sect discovered that their Great-Uncle Zhongli was a little bit different, they tacitly ran to grab the black cards on other people's territory.
In addition, there is another one that is also very different.
This person is Gao Han. His strength is low. For disciples with his level of cultivation, he probably has no chance to get a level above the gold medal, so only those with the black card have a chance. However, he does not try to grab the black card and is still practicing. In the eyes of other forces, he is just a joke.
Not only were they surprised, Yuan Ran was also a little surprised. However, he did not doubt Gao Han's practice. Based on his understanding of Gao Han, his behavior was more like he was doing it for the house number after the black card.
"It's coming out." Someone in the crowd shouted.
In the Wanxiandao in the void, the number of black cards spitted out became less and less, and finally when there were only a few left, a golden doorplate, flashing a dazzling light, flew out in the whistling wind, sandwiched between two black cards.
As if it was a warning, the geniuses who were originally motionless suddenly flew out like sharp arrows.
Following the first gold medal, several more gold medals flew out one after another, as if Wanxiandao knew they were fighting for them.
The few rays of light flying in the front are all top-level geniuses. After getting the first piece, they rush to the second piece without stopping.
Seeing this, other geniuses stopped trying to snatch theirs, not because they were the strongest. If they didn't seize the opportunity to snatch the doorplates spitted out by Wanxiandao, and fought hard for one piece, they would probably end up with nothing. The snatching from each other was the last link.
Among these powerful edges, there was a sword beam that shone brightly like the sun, rushing ahead of everyone.
The whole person was like a ray of sunlight. After catching the first piece, it refracted to the second piece. He quickly grabbed seven or eight pieces by himself.
"Middle stage of out-of-body experience?"
After discovering the other party's cultivation level, the geniuses no longer took it seriously. They just put the gold medals with him first, and it would not be too late to "take" them back after all the door medals were spit out.
"He's a disciple of Zixiao Sect. Very good. We will target him first!" Ge Haoming had a sinister expression on his face. The two of them had their eyes on the same piece, but he was not as fast as the other, so he watched helplessly as the gold medal fell into the other's hands.
If he was not afraid of wasting time, he would have killed the other person directly under normal circumstances. However, in this ever-changing battle for house numbers, the house numbers could be snatched away within half a quarter of an hour.
Ge Haoming made a decision in an instant and changed direction immediately. When he changed direction, he suddenly found that the person in front of him looked familiar. His pupils suddenly shrank and ecstasy flashed in his eyes. "It turned out to be him. It was easy to get it."
Gao Han had just grabbed a gold medal when he suddenly noticed a malicious gaze. He turned his head and saw a disciple from the Ji Shang Sect rushing towards him with a fierce look on his face.
“Get lost!”
Gao Han immediately put away the gold medal. At the same time, a knife appeared in his hand, and spiritual power surged wildly. "Eight Divine Swords - the sixth sword."
Hearing his voice, Ge Haoming's originally disdainful expression suddenly froze. As a disciple of the Supreme Sect, how could he not know the reputation of the Eight Divine Swords? He had competed with Senior Brother Wen who practiced the Eight Divine Swords countless times, and had never won once. He had a deep feeling for the Eight Divine Swords.
The spiritual energy around Gao Han was instantly aroused, producing violent fluctuations. Streams of pure spiritual energy rushed towards his sword, and even the spiritual energy in the distance did not escape. A spiritual energy vortex quickly formed on the tip of his sword.
"cut!"
When the blade light condensed, Gao Han quickly jumped up and slashed down.
Ge Haoming originally wanted to retreat, but suddenly remembered that he was in the late stage of out-of-body state, while the other party was only in the great perfection of Nascent Soul state. There was no reason for him to be afraid of the other party even if he used the sixth sword of the Eight Divine Swords. It happened that the other party drew his sword first, so he could take this opportunity to kill him.
"Ge Haoming, just teach him a lesson. Don't be impulsive. We still need to get the eighth sword of the Eight Divine Swords from him." Chen Binyu, who was nearby, noticed the murderous aura on him and quickly reminded him.
Before Ge Haoming could answer, a blade light that covered the sky and was even brighter than the sun fell from above his head. The blade broke through the misty spiritual energy around it, like two huge waves, rising dozens of meters high.