That's why he is called the big brother. Let's not talk about his abilities for now, but his personality is indeed much more stable than those behind him.

"In that case, can I leave?"

The old man clasped his fists and bowed, "My words just now were inappropriate, I hope fellow Taoist will not blame me."

Song Xuan nodded, and his figure turned into a stream of green light, and in a moment, he disappeared into the sky.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the old man seemed to see a hint of regret between Song Xuan’s eyebrows.

The old man frowned. What does this mean?

We didn't do anything, and you still feel sorry?

The tall, thin man holding the jade slip said unhappily, "Brother, you're being too cautious. He's alone, not a disciple of a major sect, and judging by his aura, he only seems to be a True Immortal. With so many of us here, do we really need to be so polite?"

The old man waved his hand, "This assessment has not only attracted representatives from the various immortal sects in the prehistoric world, but also from all the forces in the Thirty-Three Heavens. God knows how many dragons from across the river have come!

I can't see through this person. There's no need to offend him to death over such a small matter."

The tall, thin man pondered for a moment, "I was thinking, if we eliminate one more person, we'll have a better chance of passing the test."

The old man sighed, "There's no hope. Anyone who can stay in this Qingqiu Monster Country until the end without being eliminated must be at least a Golden Immortal. We don't stand a chance.

Rather than offending people, it's better to kill more monsters and try to perform well enough to be noticed by a certain emperor! "

The round-faced female fairy sighed, "Alas, I used to think I was a rare genius in the cultivation of immortals, but this time, with millions of immortals gathered in the Demon Kingdom, I realized that I am actually so ordinary!

Although I didn't see the whole process of that person just now, he was able to slaughter seven True Immortal monsters by himself, and his strength is definitely the best among the True Immortals.

If I hadn't been with my brothers this time and hadn't met him alone, I wouldn't have had the guts to say anything harsh to him!"

The old man also sighed, "There are always mountains higher than the other, and the Tao has no end. In this vast world, there are generations of geniuses, and only those who survive can be called geniuses!"

He just casually sighed, but he didn't know that it was precisely because of his caution that the group of people survived.

Otherwise, with Song Xuan's means, at such a close distance, the few people would have no chance of crushing the jade slip and teleporting away!

......

Along the way, Song Xuan encountered many teams of immortals in succession.

Through a brief conversation, Song Xuan had a general understanding of the current situation.

The Demon Kingdom of Qingqiu has a total of 36 prefectures. It is said that there is a Taiyi-level demon in charge of each prefecture. The demon soldiers and generals in the city are so numerous that they cover the sky and the sun. Their strength is terrifying.

There are a total of 360 county cities under the provincial capital. In each county city, there are several or even dozens of Golden Immortal-level monsters guarding it. There is a large formation guarding the sky above the city, which is not easy to deal with.

Below the county city is the prefectural city, which numbered to thousands, and was manned by true immortal-level monsters, governing tens of thousands of county towns. In this way, a huge monster kingdom was formed.

The assessment of the Hall of Justice has been going on for half a month. According to other immortals, the demon forces in the counties across the country have been almost cleared out by the immortals.

After a short rest, the various immortal teams have begun to set off and head towards the capital city.

Song Xuan sorted out the information he had collected. For some reason, he always felt like he was playing a large-scale online game.

These immortals who are taking the test are like players. Once they enter the Qingqiu Demon Kingdom, their identities are assigned to them and they appear in the small towns under the jurisdiction of various counties.

After clearing out the monsters in the town and initially figuring out the situation in the monster country, the players will leave the novice village and attack the county town, and then use the county town as a base to continue attacking the provincial capital!

Main mission: Attack the city, kill monsters, and survive!

Side quest: unknown, explore on your own.

How to log off: Just pinch the jade slip to teleport away!

Chapter 994 Is this the true strength of the disciples of the great sect?

As they approached County City No. 18, Song Xuan felt more and more like he was playing a real-life large-scale online game.

Because there were already tens of thousands of immortals gathered outside the county city, Song Xuan only took a casual glance and sensed the presence of more than ten Golden Immortals.

Obviously, these are all advanced "players" who have cleared the provincial city map and are preparing to open up the county city map!

It is estimated that a massive siege will begin soon!

Song Xuan was secretly complaining in his heart. He regarded this assessment as a large-scale live-action online game. The most important point was that the levels of the monsters in this monster country were distributed too reasonably.

There are only celestial fairy-level monsters in the county town, true fairy-level monsters in the prefectural city, and golden fairy-level monsters are beginning to guard the county town. In the higher-level state capitals, there are also Taiyi-level monsters.

Not only will the level of monsters increase with the level of the city, but the thing that makes him complain the most is that these big monsters will only appear in their sphere of influence or in the city they are guarding, and will not run around randomly!

It was as if they were restricted by some unknown reason and could only stay within a certain range. They were not allowed to leave their garrisoned area without permission!

This also means that if you have the cultivation level of a Golden Immortal, as long as you don't seek death by proactively provoking the Taiyi Realm monsters in the state capital, and survive to the end, your chances of passing the assessment are still very high.

Of course, you must have the real combat power of a Golden Immortal. As for those below the Golden Immortal level, you can easily know that they will be eliminated by the joint efforts of the major Golden Immortals in the later stages of the assessment.

It can be seen that the Heavenly Court has put in a lot of effort for this assessment.

At least, the Qingqiu Demon Kingdom was completely subdued. Those Taiyi-level monsters are probably feeling suffocated to death now, but they can only stay in the state capital, pretending that they knew nothing and nothing happened!

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Song, we meet again!"

When Song Xuan was analyzing the nature of this assessment, he heard a hearty laugh in the distance, and then a middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe stepped into the air with a look of surprise on his face.

Song Xuan was speechless. Why did he keep running into Shen Gongbao wherever he went?

"Fellow Daoist Song, are you planning to participate in the siege of the county city?"

Song Xuan smiled noncommittally and said, "I just came to check the situation."

"The Taoist friend came at the perfect time!"

Shen Gongbao pointed cheerfully at the immortals who were arranging their troops and whispered, "According to the information I've received, no county town has been captured in this assessment yet.

If we can be the first to capture the county city, we will definitely be the focus of the powerful people above us!"

Song Xuan smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are also a disciple of a great sect. Do you still need to care about the opinion of the Heavenly Emperor?"

Shen Gongbao laughed heartily. "As for connections, who would complain about having too many? More backers mean more paths. Besides, although I'm a disciple of Jiejiao, there are too many powerful ones in Jiejiao. I'm not even worth mentioning among them."

If I can perform better this time, I can get a good position in the Hall of Justice, and I can also get more attention in the church in the future, right?"

What Shen Gongbao said was very honest, without any empty words or clichés, but when Song Xuan heard it, he was stunned for a moment in surprise.

Jiejiao?

Shouldn't you be a disciple of the Chan sect?

You are a righteous fellow with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The Conferred God Tribulation has not even begun, and you are already betraying your religion?

Various thoughts flashed through his mind, and Song Xuan asked tentatively: "Excuse me, have you always been a disciple of Jiejiao, or have you ever had another master?"

"I have always been in Jiejiao!"

Shen Gongbao explained, "My talent is just average in the prehistoric world. If I want to join a major sect, only the Jie Sect, which teaches everyone, will accept me. The Tianzun Master of the Xian Sect would look down on an ordinary person like me."

Song Xuan rubbed his forehead. This primitive world was becoming more and more different from the one he remembered.

But it is true. After all, in a prehistoric world without Hongjun Daozu, any deviation from his memory seems to be a very normal thing!

If he continues to treat the world according to his preconceived notion of the primitive world, he will definitely suffer a great loss in the future!

Boom~~

At this moment, the wind was rising and the clouds were surging between heaven and earth. Thick dark clouds began to gather, and invisible lightning snakes began to brew in the clouds. The terrible pressure continued to rise.

But in the immortal battle formation composed of tens of thousands of people, various seals and immortal techniques have begun to be activated. Between heaven and earth, an extremely terrifying thundercloud Tai Chi diagram appeared, almost completely covering the county town ahead!

"It's time to start taking down the city!"

Shen Gongbao smiled brightly, "I am the main force, and I can't chat with you any more. If Brother Song is interested, then join us in the attack and slaughter. If you don't like this kind of group battle, then stay away and wait for the monsters in the city to escape. Then you can take the opportunity to harvest them!"

After Shen Gongbao finished speaking, he flew up and stepped into the battle formation. Then he muttered something and raised his hand to offer a treasure covered in light.

The moment this treasure was sacrificed, the huge thundercloud Tai Chi diagram in the sky seemed to be completely aroused, and the violent thunder was like a torrent. It was not just a strike, it was simply a pouring.

The sky was filled with thunder, carrying a majestic power, almost gathering into a long river of lightning, pouring down from the sky. The violent roar of thunder and lightning made Song Xuan feel his head buzzing!

There was a look of shock in Song Xuan's eyes. He had never imagined that the power of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder triggered by tens of thousands of True Immortals and more than ten Golden Immortals, combined with the magic treasures offered by Shen Gongbao, would be so terrifying.

Song Xuan was very clear about the power of the divine thunder from heaven and earth. Unless he used the Grinding World Disk, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die if he just relied on his innate divine and demonic body to withstand it!

He took a deep breath. Is this the foundation of a disciple of a great sect?

Perhaps it was because he had killed enemies of higher levels many times before, so Song Xuan was a coward, but deep down, he still underestimated the local cultivators of the prehistoric world.

I always think that they are just lucky to be born in this vast world which is suitable for cultivation.

But now it seems that he still underestimated the real strong ones in the prehistoric world.

The gap between immortals with roots in major religions, immortals with relationships with saints, and ordinary prehistoric immortals is really too big!

With the inheritance of a saint and a magical treasure in hand, he is a true disciple of a great sect and may not be much worse than Song Xuan among those of the same level!

At this moment, pressure arises spontaneously.

At this moment, Shen Gongbao roared, "The city defense formation has been broken. Brothers, follow me!"

"You little demon tribe, how dare you feed on us humans? Kill them!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Hahaha, slaying demons and monsters is so satisfying!"

Song Xuan took a deep breath and without any hesitation, his body turned into a green cloud and suddenly disappeared into the army of immortals. He rushed in along the broken city with a flash of his body!

Chapter 995 Emperor of Heaven: Is our land god so powerful?

In the vast and mysterious Jade Emperor Heaven, there is an awe-inspiring place - Heaven.

And at the core of this heavenly palace stands a magnificent and splendid palace called the Lingxiao Palace.

This palace towers into the clouds, seemingly reaching into the heavens. Its roof is paved with glazed tiles, shimmering with multicolored light. Between the eaves and brackets, countless exquisite patterns and auspicious beasts are carved, appearing lifelike and seeming to come alive.

The vermilion gate was tightly closed, its golden nails studded with stars, glittering brightly. On either side of the gate stood two towering divine generals, majestically guarding this sacred temple.

Inside the hall, one can see thick pillars reaching up to the roof, with golden dragons and colorful phoenixes coiled around them, looking vivid and lifelike.

The ground was paved with an unknown stone that was as smooth as a mirror, reflecting the magnificent caisson above and the beaded curtains hanging down.

In the center of the hall stood a massive dragon throne, its back engraved with nine golden dragons baring their fangs and claws, symbolizing the supreme power of the prehistoric world. Surrounding the dragon throne were several rows of exquisite chairs for the gods to discuss matters.

At this time, the entire Lingxiao Palace was solemn and silent. Only the occasional rustling sound of the breeze blowing through the curtains in the palace added a sense of mystery.

The Emperor of Heaven sat in the center, closing his eyes in deep thought.

All around, several emperor-level beings were either in deep thought or resting with their eyes closed. For a moment, no one spoke in this palace representing the supreme power in the prehistoric world.

It seems that not long ago, there was a dispute among these emperor-level beings.

Finally, the Emperor of Heaven spoke.

"The establishment of the Palace of Justice is a foregone conclusion. No one is allowed to interfere!"

"As for the issue of the Western Church directly placing high-level personnel, it is temporarily put on hold. This matter needs to be discussed with other saints before a decision can be made!"

There was a hint of anger in his voice.

The Palace of Justice was the work of him who spent enormous energy and money to build it over the past century.

During this process, he did visit Western religions, hoping to get the support of the two saints.

But unfortunately, those two talked a lot of nonsense, always saying that they were doing it for the benefit of all living beings in the world, but when it came to giving any practical help, they avoided the topic and offered no tangible benefits except empty promises.

It would have been fine if he didn't help, but now that the structure of the Hall of Justice had been completed and it was just waiting for the assessment to be completed before it could be officially established, the Sage Zhunti sent someone to deliver a message.

The meaning is very simple, the Hall of Justice must have people from their Western religion.

This made the Emperor of Heaven feel very uncomfortable.

You're nowhere to be seen when you're working hard, but now that you're about to see results, you're asking for benefits. I know you Westerners don't do things in a formal way, but this is too formal, isn't it?

Emperor Ziwei's expression was somewhat grim. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "The high-ranking positions in the Hall of Justice require further instructions from the Saint, but the third-generation disciples from the Western Sect have already arrived at my dojo and have refused to leave, insisting on participating in this assessment.

What does the Emperor of Heaven think should be done?

Should we kick them out directly, or give them a chance to join us midway?"

The Emperor of Heaven did not answer directly, but instead looked at the unfazed Emperor of Longevity in the South Pole. "Fellow Daoist, what are your thoughts on this matter?"

The Great Emperor Changsheng was like a ray of light, his voice long and peaceful, "Peace in the prehistoric world is hard-won. After all, they are disciples of the saints and wish to participate in the assessment. Let us make an exception and give them a chance!"

He sighed softly, "After all, those two aren't easy to deal with. It's not easy for them to accomplish something, but if they want to do something bad, they're more than capable of doing it!"

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