A violent sound of sonic boom resounded across the earth, and the square that was strengthened by the strong began to crack again due to the huge pressure, and cracks that looked like spider webs quickly spread.

Gravels are everywhere, dust is flying!

The entire thousand-meter-long ground began to shake violently like an earthquake, and the terrifying pressure surged like a wave surging the world, and everyone was full of energy and stopped their bodies.

Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes were cold like ice drills, looking down at everyone, as if suppressing the common people, Qingyou said: "No one needs to take the lead, and no one needs to stay in the Yutian Palace if they don't go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure drifted away, and a more surging wave of air followed.

Duanmu Xiaoman's eyes were vast, and she looked at the middle-zero peak in the distance as if nothing had happened, and then quickly flew into the space crack like a light geese.

Only left all the people in the Heavenly Palace who were in extreme horror. Jun Haotian, who had just volunteered, witnessed the inexplicable absolute power with his own eyes, and a series of colorful fluctuations flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, his vitality rose sharply, and he stepped on Xuangang with one step, and he jumped into the crack of the space while folding it.

"Let's go!" The disciple of Yutian Palace roared in a low voice.

In an instant, many disciples of the Heavenly Palace rushed into the space cracks like a tide. The light shook, and the space cracks were as bright as weaving. Hundreds of disciples of the Heavenly Palace rushed forward in sequence, in an orderly manner in chaos.

"Crazy!"

"Don't take Jun Haotian first! Hurry!"

"Disciple of Yutian Palace, rush!"

As the roar was heard, smoke and dust rose everywhere. The disciples who were able to participate in the Heavenly Soul Competition were lucky. They dared not delay at the moment, and they all hoped to win a little attention and get the favor of the palace master.

Until everyone had already entered the space crack, there were only Lingyue Peak and other people and the princes and elders sitting on the high platform in the square.

Long Poshan suddenly stood up, his robe swelled, his eyes slowly filled with shock, and he growled, "Old guys, let's go too!"

Luo Wuya and other princes and elders also stood up, looked at Elder Gu Yue in the audience, and stopped and said lightly: "Elder Gu Yue, don't leave yet, don't let the Lord Duanmu Palace wait in a hurry!"

Gu Yue had a calm face and hesitation. Han Yurou, Achu and others behind him looked solemn and silent.

No one showed signs of leaving. When Han Wulong saw Ling Yuefeng not moving, his Wuliangmen was an outsider, so he was even more embarrassed to move. He stood there with a solemn expression.

After a few breaths, the peaks behind the middle shaking were green in the distant mountains, the white mist was quiet, and there was a mystery in the tranquility.

Gu Yue sighed, waved his sleeves, and said to the elders of the princes: "Let's go! It's all for the blessing or fate of boy Su himself! The Heaven-Driving Soul Competition has begun!"

"Chang'er, Ran'er, Chu'er, and Master Han, Yurou, let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrible energy fluctuation spread from under the soles of Gu Yue. The surrounding air seemed to be about to solidify and rushed into the space crack in an instant. Everyone behind him, with his face condensed, and he drilled into the crack.

Broken Sword Sea, a dangerous place in Yunzhou.

It is named after a cliff standing in the middle of the sea, which looks like a sword. There are also rumors that there is a broken sword that kills the sky from ancient times in the sea of ​​broken swords. There are many different opinions.

The depth below it is unfathomable, and the sea water is under natural pressure, and the higher the requirements for soul energy are, the higher the requirements. Many warriors and soulmen die here, and there are extremely amazing weapons and weapons of the deceased, but this is true.

When Xi Wuqing saw the floating silver wood in Yunzhou at the time of Nine Star Valley, he said that the Broken Sword Sea is rich in floating silver wood, but they are all below ten thousand meters.

Xi Wuqing, who was at the third level of the Yuanhuang Realm, could only dive into a place less than 5,000 meters below the water, which shows how sinister the Broken Sword Sea was.

Among them, there are the remnant soul energy or the barbarian monsters in the sea that have been hidden for many years. It is a paradise for the exploration of major mercenary alliances and thieves.

At this time, the sky was hidden and deep, and the squeezed dark clouds were like low-lying giant beasts, and the roaring wind and thunder indicate that the strong wind was coming.

Between the lightning and thunder, the pressure of the entire sky had reached the lowest point. Everyone in the Yutian Palace standing on the high ground on the coast of the Broken Sword, each of them looked deep, because what was about to begin was the turning point of their Yutian life, the Yutian Soul Competition.

"Bang!"

As the space crack closed, the light of light flashed like a white python. Elder Gu Yue took Lingyue Peak and finally landed on the high cliff.

"Huhh!"

The sea breeze was fishy and the air was mixed with a bit of danger, and everyone held their breath slightly.

Elder Gu Yue Meteor stepped to Duanmu Xiaoman, said a few words, and then said loudly.

"Today's Heaven-Driving Soul Competition combines soul detection and four events, and the underground danger of the Broken Sword Sea and natural spiritual pressure are the most fair. The world's Xuanhuang Star Moon, the alchemy and weapon refiners perform the competition from one to seven thousand meters, and each thousand meters corresponds to the grade of elixir or weapon.

Gu Yue paused, looked around the silent expression of the people around him, and continued to say slowly.

"For example, if you refine the heavenly elixir, you have to go down to 6,000 to 7,000 meters. Every time one thousand meters apart, the palace master has found the corresponding flat ground in it and made the sign of controlling the sky. All disciples need to find the flat ground first before they can start refining. The natural spiritual pressure inside can help you quickly finish the product, but it depends on you whether it can be successful! The premise is that you must go down to the corresponding depth, otherwise it will be invalid!"

"Wow!"

The entire Yutian Palace, including the elders and disciples, changed their faces. The spiritual pressure at the bottom of the Broken Sword Sea was quite impressive. Even if you practice soul energy for many years, it is not so easy to resist.

In addition, if there are disturbances from the sea monsters, such competition will be dozens of times more difficult than that of Yutianchuan.

Long Poshan and others who were about to speak were pulled by Luo Wuya and whispered: "Today is not a talent selection, but a person who wants to go to Tianfeng to fight for the battle in the Heavenly Palace! You can think clearly about it yourself! The Palace Master is free to think about it!"

Suddenly, all the princes and elders remained silent. Yesterday, Luo Wuya was specially called in by the palace master, and the countless dissatisfaction points in his heart were digested.

Furthermore, after all, alchemy and weapon refining can only be found a place to refine it. Heavenly grades and earth grades are not a matter of one day or one night.

If you refine the mysterious product, it is enough to sink to a distance of 4,000 to 5,000 meters. Such pressure is not difficult for the disciples of the Heavenly Palace. Compared with the martial arts and soul control, it is much easier to cultivate martial arts and soul control!
Chapter completed!