After I divorced, I was chased after by the best saints

There were fewer and fewer people coming in from behind. Xia Feng looked around and found that almost everyone who could come in had come in.

The door of the Holy Sword Pavilion behind him was slammed shut, and then a red-gold giant sword suddenly flew out from the core of the Holy Sword Pavilion.

The faces of everyone present turned ugly.

The giant sword carried endless pressure and terrifying sword intent, forcing many people around to kneel on the ground.

Even Xia Feng and the three of them felt a little tight in their chests, and the power of the whole body was slowed down by the sword intent.

Those who didn't control the Tianjian Avenue as well as Xia Feng and the other three were even more ugly.

From the corner of Xia Feng's eye, he even saw Li Qingyu spitting out a mouthful of blood on the opposite side.

The people around looked at the red-gold giant sword that fell in mid-air with a bit of vigilance and ugliness. Xia Feng also looked a bit cautious.

This golden giant sword gave him the feeling that it was more dangerous than the Heavenly Burial Sword, and he didn't know...

Before Xia Feng could figure out the reason, the red-gold giant sword suddenly stopped in the sky above the sword pool, and then transformed into an old man in red robes.

Everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on the old man in the red robe.

He coughed twice, and looked around at everyone present with a pair of red eyes as if they had no emotion whatsoever.

"Everyone, my name is Holy Sword. I believe that you are all here for my Lord's inheritance."

His voice was a little cold, like an ice sword in winter. Just listening to him speak made the people below feel chilled.

Everyone's expressions were not good-looking, but they still endured the fear in their hearts and listened vigilantly to the Holy Sword's explanation of the rules in the Holy Sword Pavilion.

The sword pool in front of you is formed by the Heavenly Sword Avenue, and the water in it is all the power of law condensed by the Heavenly Sword Avenue.

The sword beast inside has been bathing in the power of the law all year round, and is several times more ferocious than the sword beast outside.

The first level of the Holy Sword God Emperor's assessment is to enter the sword pool for baptism and persist for more than an hour.

The Holy Sword also said that the longer you persist, the more benefits you will get after coming out.

And those who fail to persist for an hour will be directly teleported out of the secret realm.

As soon as these words came out, the people around him looked at each other with a bit of worry.

The Holy Sword ignored the little thoughts of the people below. When he stretched out his arms, the crimson robe shook, and then the inheritors present were overturned into different pools.

Some people fell into the sword pool at the edge, while others fell into the pool slightly further forward.

Xia Feng took a look and found that he was in the front pool, while Li Qingxue was in the third pool, and Xia Ming was in the fourth pool.

He frowned slightly, wondering what principle the Holy Sword used to separate people.

At this time, he was the only one in the first pool, there was no one in the second pool, and there were only a few people in the third pool.

Li Qingyu seemed to know something and shouted in the fourth pool: "Why is that kid in the first pool? This is impossible!"

Shengjian's expression was a little more subtle, and his red eyes stared at Li Qingyu below: "Are you questioning my decision?"

The rest of Li Qingyu's words seemed to be stuck in his throat and he could no longer say them.

Some scattered people asked without knowing why: "Is there any other explanation for this in that pool?" "Isn't it enough to stay for an hour?"

The corners of Shengjian's lips raised slightly: "Of course there is a difference."

"The closer you are to the sword pool in front, the stronger the power of rules contained in it, and the more benefits you will get after baptism."

As soon as these words came out, the people behind him couldn't help themselves: "Then why can he be in that pool, but we can only be in the back?"

"It's not fair, I want to go to the front too."

"That's right, that's not fair!"

Holy Sword raised his eyebrows: "Of course, his ability to control Tianjian Avenue is enough to support him staying in that pool."

His crimson eyes rolled and his fingers moved slightly. The person who had just shouted that he wanted to go to the first pool was thrown directly into the first pool where Xia Feng was.

At this moment, I don’t know if the sword pool has not been fully opened, so although these people were shocked, they did not show any pain.

Those people shouted: "Is this the number one pool? It's nothing more than that."

Holy Sword looked at those people, said nothing, and just looked around at everyone again.

"If you want to change pools, feel free to do so. No matter which pool you are in, as long as you can survive an hour, you will be considered qualified."

After he finished speaking, he swung his sleeves again and said in a cold voice: "The timer starts."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the sword pool and turned into a golden light and returned to the core of the Holy Sword Pavilion.

He didn't know if it was Xia Feng's misunderstanding, but he felt that Shengjian glanced at Xia Feng with a particularly probing look before leaving.

At first, he thought it was because he absorbed the Blood Dragon Sword Heart, so he looked at himself more.

But Xia Ming and Li Qingxue also had the Blood Dragon Sword Heart in their bodies, but the Holy Sword seemed not to notice it, completely ignoring them and only looking at Xia Feng slightly.

Later, when he finished speaking and the timer started, the nine sword ponds instantly began to boil like boiling water.

The gurgling bubbles kept surging in the sword pool, and the power of rules penetrated into Xia Feng's body as if it was all-pervasive.

The feeling was really painful, like the whole person was struggling in boiling water.

Xia Feng was a little better. Most of the power of the rules had been understood by him. Even if the bubbles exploded around him, it only brought him some deeper understanding. There was nothing too painful.

The people who were later thrown into the pool by the Holy Sword had already begun to scream.

"Ah, it hurts so much. I don't want to be here anymore. I want to leave here. I want to go out..."

They cried for their parents and struggled to climb to the shore. Not to mention the benefits brought by the sword pool baptism, they didn't even want to endure it for an hour, they just wanted to leave this damn pool as soon as possible.

However, these people only struggled twice, and the power of rules in the sword pool was like corpse water, directly corroding their arms.

As they continued to struggle, the corrosion rate became faster and faster, and finally they were directly corroded into a puddle of rotten flesh.

And this little bit of rotten meat was also swallowed up bit by bit by the sword beasts in the power of rules.

Others who wanted to change the pool suddenly felt cold on their backs and stayed in the pool without daring to move any more. (End of chapter)