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Chapter 97 Hmph, the top dog of our grade is here!
Rumble!
Soon, the defensive formation of Penglai Immortal Island was completely shattered!

The figures of the six Demon Lords appeared before the people of Penglai.

The moment the two sides met, the atmosphere became tense.

"I've said it before, I'll smash these towers of yours sooner or later!" The leading demon lord sneered repeatedly.

"Now, I am here! It's too late for you to beg for mercy!"

The elders of Penglai displayed their unique abilities, and the disciples were not to be outdone, each using their best skills.

Especially Fuyun, she has a lot of tricks up her sleeve when it comes to water!

Gravity-driven water, rising steam, extreme ice...

The power of elements can be infinitely transformed!

No one could stop her every move; even the powerful Demon Lord dared not confront her head-on!
All the water-attribute divine favored beings, including Qi Xinglan, looked at her with adoration.

At the beginning, the more than 10,000 disciples of Penglai were able to handle the hundreds of thousands of demonic cultivators with ease.

But as time went by, everyone finally realized something was wrong.

Why haven't the rescuers arrived yet?!

After dodging a skull, Qingxuan shouted to his companions:
"What did you say in the distress messages you sent to other sects?"

The cultivators stared intently, then cried out in terror:
"Impossible! Why can't my communication talisman break through this barrier?!"

how so? !

As if by some strange twist of fate, everyone looked up in disbelief.

The golden compass above their heads was still slowly rotating, carrying a mysterious aura.

With each breath, time within the barrier differs slightly from the external flow rate.

"Oh no!" Old Man Wu recognized the compass and his eyes widened in shock.
"That compass is a supreme treasure of the Dao of Time, capable of slowing down the flow of time! In this world, time has become a separate Dao, only allowing entry but not exit!"

Upon hearing Old Man Wu's words, everyone felt a sudden darkness before their eyes.

Nothing!
Where did these demonic cultivators get such a Dao-level treasure?!

Seeing that the Penglai cultivators had finally discovered their secret weapon, the demon lords smiled smugly:
"go to hell!"

As soon as the words were spoken, the demonic cultivators behind the demon lords attacked even more fiercely, and bursts of Yin energy exploded in the crowd of cultivators!

Boom boom boom!

The cultivators of Penglai fought back in panic, suffering countless casualties!

Time passes little by little.

Although only 10 minutes had passed outside, it felt like a full six months had passed for the people inside the barrier!
During this half year.

Everyone's spiritual energy was completely depleted, leaving them utterly exhausted!

Just then, the teleportation array not far away lit up again.

next moment--

A group of demonic cultivators with ferocious expressions rushed out of the formation, their bloodshot eyes glaring, and scrambled toward the center of the battle.

"Ahhh!"

"Holy crap, Death Sword, fly faster!"

"Don't push, you guys! The corpse puppets on my back are about to be crushed by you..."

Because of the great distance, the demonic cultivators' agonizing screams were not heard by those at the center of the battle.

Seeing the arrogant expressions of their reinforcements, whose eyes were practically bulging out of their sockets, the demonic cultivators felt a surge of joy and couldn't help but laugh heartily.

Not bad!

With the reinforcements looking so aggressive, it seems like this tower assault is completely won!
Next, it's time to kill, kill, kill!

It's over!

Looking at the endless demonic cultivator reinforcements, Su Nan, Qing Xuan, and the others felt a chill in their hearts, and could barely hold their weapons!

Those demonic cultivators already had the upper hand, and now they have so many reinforcements!
What's the point of fighting now?!
"Heaven has no eyes! We're probably really going to die at the hands of a group of demonic cultivators this time!"

One cultivator, filled with grief and indignation, vomited a mouthful of blood, hanging his head in dejection, having already accepted the inevitable defeat in this battle.

Qingxuan's face was pale, and the light in his eyes flickered after he saw the densely packed demonic cultivator reinforcements, finally turning into a cold glare.

The fingers gripping the sword hilt were twitching incessantly.

He hasn't put down this sword in six months!

but…

Endless killing!

There is simply no way to kill them all!

These damned demonic cultivators were prepared—

They not only blocked Penglai from calling for help from the outside world, but also used a treasure that could slow down the passage of time!

This made them feel like every second was a day, and they were caught in a fierce battle, unable to break through the formation for a long time!

Qingxuan couldn't help but ask himself:

Now that things have come to this, who can come to their aid?

That's all...

"Huff, huff, huff!" Fu Yun gasped for breath, beads of sweat dripping from his forehead. He clenched his teeth, feeling as if there was a hole the size of a bowl in his chest.

Fresh blood gushed out, soaking the soil.

Fu Yun felt no pain, staring blankly at the corpse of his fellow disciple lying in front of him.

Physical pain is nothing compared to mental anguish.

In this battle, too many disciples of Penglai died!
Fuyun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a single tear rolled down her cheek.

snap…

Tears mixed with blood dripped into the soil.

The other cultivators weren't much better off; they stood there, covered in dust and grime, filled with despair.

Their spiritual energy was exhausted, and they had used up all their spirit stones. Without resources to replenish their supplies, and unable to meditate to recover, they were forced to fight day and night.

If this continues, they'll be worked to death sooner or later!
Su Nan and other test takers gathered together, taking a quick break to catch their breath.

After a grueling six-month battle, only 99 of the original 153 candidates remain.

However, the remaining candidates, having lived and worked together for half a year and fought side by side against a common enemy, had long since overcome their initial barriers.

"...If Wen Miao were here, that would be wonderful!"

Suddenly, someone said that.

Thinking of Wen Miao, Su Nan's coldness softened slightly, and he couldn't help but chuckle.

Haha, yeah!

If she were here…

They might be able to break the deadlock!

"But where did Wen Miao go?" Su Nan lowered his eyes and murmured softly, his increasingly faint breaths almost inaudible in the bleak wind.

what…

He was almost at his limit.

Su Nan lay on his back on the ground, his Adam's apple bobbing with difficulty.

This final exam, which lasted for half a year, was more tiring than all the previous exams he had ever taken combined!

He can't even lift his hand now.

"Mwahaha!" The leading demon lord calmly brushed the dust off his sleeves and said with a forced smile:

"The outcome is already decided, you might as well admit defeat!"

"As long as you behave obediently, I promise to treat your corpses kindly and use the gentlest methods to turn you into corpse puppets, so that you may serve me for all eternity!"

"Oh right, that white-haired brat over there!" The Demon Lord raised his right hand, and a deep purple demonic aura wrapped around Su Nan, pulling him forcefully!
"Your physique and natural talent are both excellent. I've decided to possess your body for a while. Remember to be grateful!"

Su Nan tried to struggle, but his body twitched, and a powerful demonic aura restrained all his movements.

Damn it, he can't move!

Su Nan closed his eyes, a wave of despair washing over him.

Is he going to be eliminated?
It’s so deceiving!
They actually dared to kidnap people right in front of them?!

The examinees clenched their fists, glaring fiercely at the Demon Lord, wishing they could rush over and give him a good beating!

"Don't touch my disciple!" Qingxuan shouted, leaping up and thrusting his longsword straight at the Demon Lord's throat.

However, if he were to attack like this, he would be throwing an egg against a rock, having exhausted himself!

Will die!
"Brother Qingxuan, step aside! Let this old man handle this!"

Suddenly, Old Man Wu stood up from the crowd.

At that moment, his wrinkled old face suddenly lifted up, revealing a calm smile.

"I'm already nearing the end of my life; I'm just a useless old bone. I'm going to die sooner or later anyway, so I might as well..."

"Let me use all my cultivation to blast a broad road for you!!!"

As he spoke, Old Man Wu summoned his golden core, and a faint, dangerous golden light surrounded him.

That is…

Blow up!

The six demon lords' pupils shrank sharply, and they retreated abruptly.

"No!" Qingxuan's eyes widened in horror as he cried out for the first time—

"Brother!"

Just then, a black-haired girl suddenly appeared out of nowhere at the rear of the demonic cultivator reinforcements!
She stepped out of the teleportation array, carrying a giant, golden staff that gleamed brightly!

A gentle breeze stirred the girl's dress, and flames flickered faintly at the edge of her white garment, like a blooming spider lily.

Wherever they went, the demonic cultivators wailed and scrambled toward the six demon lords.

As they got closer, everyone could finally hear what this so-called 'reinforcements' were saying—

"Waaaaah, help!"

"The she-devil is catching up!"

"Demon Lord, quickly destroy her!"

The black-haired girl chuckled, her voice clear and crisp: "Don't run away! I promise, the golden cudgel in my hand will be very gentle!"

"Don't come any closer!" The demonic cultivators cried even louder when they heard this.

Their tearful and disheveled appearance made it difficult to tell who the victim was!
and many more!

This voice…

Su Nan's ears twitched, and he quickly opened his eyes to look behind him.

In that one glance, his pale face instantly regained color, and his breathing became rapid.

My heart started pounding wildly again!

Because the person who came was Wenmiao!
Su Nan was not the only one who saw Wenmiao.

Come on!

Under the bewildered gazes of a group of Penglai cultivators, the interstellar examinees stomped their feet and scratched their heads in excitement, tears streaming down their faces.

They hadn't cried during the six months of hard-fought battle, but when they saw Wen Miao, that freakish female demon, they felt both wronged and moved, as if they had suddenly found a support in their despair.

"Am I seeing things? Is it really Wen Miao?!"

"It was Wen Miao! I'll never forget that staff in her hand, it was the Great Sage Equaling Heaven's Ruyi Jingu Bang!"

"Waaaaah, it's been so long! Our grade's top dog has finally arrived!"

At this moment, the examinees from interstellar space saw Wen Miao as if they had seen their one and only savior!

Come on, sis! Don't be shy!
Just like they tormented us before, let's crush these demonic cultivators to death!
(End of this chapter)