Chapter 995 Giant Spirit Planting Forests
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I saw countless sword energies within two huge white light balls colliding with each other.
Ten thousand swords emerged with light, stirring up a murderous aura!
The picture is extremely shocking!
The space in the entire area was distorted and the roar was deafening.
Both Chen Yans attacked with all their might.
Although the fake Chen Yan could use the same sword moves, she was never as fast as the real Chen Yan in understanding them.
I saw the floating light and thousands of swords shattering the fake Chenyan's moves and attacking her with a bang.
The fake Chenyan wanted to save himself, but the real Chenyan swung out another sword.
The fake smoke quickly dissipated like bubbles.
At this moment, deep pits caused by sword energy appeared on the ground, and there were mottled sword marks.
A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Chen Yan's mouth, but she put away her sword without changing her expression.
At the same time, her body was covered by a beam of light, but in an instant, she was teleported to another place.
A deep and powerful male voice came from her sea of consciousness, "Welcome to the 'Spiritual Plant Arena'. Please choose the difficulty level you want to compete in."
Chen Yan's heart moved, and he looked up, only to see ten doors and the figures of his friends appear in front of him.
"Yan Yan!" When the friends saw Chen Yan, they came to her side.
Jiang Xianyue frowned slightly when she saw blood at the corner of Chen Yan's mouth. She took out a clean handkerchief and wiped it for her, then fed a healing pill to her mouth.
Chen Yan smiled at Jiang Xianyue and then swallowed the pill.
Zhuge Youlin analyzed carefully, "Look, each door has a sapling pattern, but the number of saplings on each door is different. The leftmost door has only ten saplings, while the rightmost door has a hundred saplings. Could it be that the difficulty of this 'Spirit Plant Arena' is ranked according to the number of saplings?"
"It should be." Wen Yuchu nodded.
Ten, twenty, ..., one hundred.
Yu Changying raised his eyebrows slightly, "Spiritual plant competition? Isn't this what our brother Chi Yue is best at?"
Hearing this, Chi Yue also raised his eyes and looked towards the ten doors.
Zhuge Youlin said: "If we have to choose, let's choose the most difficult one!"
"No." Chen Yan suddenly said.
For a moment, the friends were stunned and looked at Chen Yan with puzzled eyes.
After all, they had faced the most difficult challenges before.
"Why not?" Pei Su asked doubtfully.
Chen Yan's face was solemn, and he replied: "I just remembered about the 'Self Arena' in Shifang Ancient Ruins. The 'Self Arena' is a dividing point in the competition. The winner enters and the loser leaves."
Xiao Zechuan asked: "What do you mean?"
Chen Yan lowered her eyes and said slowly: "The 'self-arena' just now is in the Lower Three Ruins. Once you pass it successfully, you can enter the other arenas in the Lower Three Ruins. On the contrary, if you fail to pass it, you will not be qualified to compete and will be kicked out of the Ten Directions Ancient Ruins. Once you get the admission qualification, you will only have four chances to leave the Ten Directions Ancient Ruins."
"These four opportunities are to pass the four general competition tests: the lower three ruins, the middle three ruins, the upper three ruins, and the ruins of the gods."
“If you can’t pass, you either die or stay in the same place and keep competing until you pass.”
Jiang Xianyue said: "So, those who were teleported away early no longer have any chance to compete and have been kicked out of the Ten Directions Ancient Ruins."
Zhuge Youlin asked in confusion: "What is this final competition? Are all the people from the Lower Three Ruins going to compete together?"
Chen Yan shook his head.
"Not all people, but all living beings."
After a pause, she continued, "My memory is sporadic and incomplete. In addition, it has been more than 30,000 years since I last entered the Shifang Ancient Ruins. Therefore, I am not sure whether the competition rules of the Shifang Ancient Ruins will change."
Pei Su was silent for a few seconds, then asked seriously: "Yan Yan, you didn't suggest that we choose the most difficult 'Spiritual Plant Competition' just now. Are you afraid that we will be in danger?"
Chen Yan nodded, "After all, the Shifang Ancient Ruins was built by gods in the prehistoric times, and the difficulty of the competition was originally corresponding to the god-level characters. Therefore, even if the rules and difficulty of the Shifang Ancient Ruins will change over time, it will not become too easy."
"Our cultivation is not high right now, and our strength is unstable, so choosing the most difficult 'Spiritual Plant Competition' to challenge is a bit too risky."
When the friends heard this, they also felt that what Chen Yan said made sense.
Not only are they seriously injured, but their spiritual power has not yet recovered.
It would be too dangerous to act rashly.
Yu Changying said: "Then choose a less difficult one."
Although Zhuge Youlin was a little disappointed, he had learned his lesson and was willing to listen to them.
He suddenly remembered something and asked curiously, "Who do you think Wuwangshezhu and the others will choose?"
Pei Su said: "They were dragged into the Ten Directions Ancient Ruins by accident, and now they have to compete again. I guess they would choose the 'Spiritual Plant Competition' which is the easiest."
Several people agreed with Pei Su's statement.
After all, Wuwangshezhu and the others are not interested in this.
In fact, the results of the choices made by Wuwangshezhu and others were not as they expected.
Wen Yuchu smiled lightly, "So, which door do we choose now?"
Chen Yan said: "Except for the eighth, ninth, and tenth doors, you can choose any other one."
The friends looked at each other, and finally their eyes fell on Chi Yue.
"Chi Yue, which door do you want to choose?"
Chi Yue met their gaze and slowly uttered a word: "Seven."
Chen Yan and the others smiled at each other, none of them had any objections.
"Then we'll pick seven."
"Walk!"
Zhuge Youlin ruffled his messy hair with his hands and said, "What exactly is this 'spiritual plant competition' like? Could it be that each of us has to fight against a spiritual plant and just defeat the other one?"
Wen Yuchu said: "Everything is possible."
"Brother Yuchu, can they understand the music you play?" Yu Changying curled his lips.
Wen Yuchu raised his eyebrows slightly, "You have to listen even if you don't understand."
"Brother Yuchu, you are so domineering~"
"vomit!"
"Zhuge Youlin, you want to be beaten, right?"
"Yan Yan, save me! The Yu soldiers are going to beat me!"
As they were arguing, the eight of them had arrived at the seventh door.
Chen Yan turned to look at them and asked, "Are you ready?"
The friends nodded seriously.
Then, they pushed open the tightly closed seventh door together. With a dull creaking sound, the door slowly opened, and a strong green light gushed out like a tide, blinding people's eyes.
They squinted their eyes subconsciously, and after getting used to the dazzling light, they finally saw the scene behind the door clearly.
Their pupils shrank slightly, and they raised their heads in shock, looking upwards.
I saw that all the spiritual plants were tens of meters high, as if they were about to break through the clouds.
At this moment, they are like insignificant ants in such a giant forest.
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