[Chapter 159, the young man in black said that Lu Jiang was wandering around the void with his mid-stage cultivation level in the Divine Transformation level. Here, Lu Jiang's cultivation level should be in the mid-stage stage of the God Transformation (corresponding to the mid-stage of the Nine-Candle Yuanshen)]

The captured spirit sects did not expect that there would be a low-grade immortal stone here, and the reward for killing the trial practitioners made them even more moved. Most of these spirit sects are ordinary spirit sects. The secondary immortal weapons may not be considered top-level weapons in the Three Thousand Realms, but they are rare items for these spirit sects. Moreover, the immortal elixirs below the third grade make them look forward to and greedy. If they can get a fairy elixir, they will be enough to break through their current realm and enter a higher realm!

Those spiritual soldiers who were almost waiting to die had their decadent before washed away their decadence, their eyes shone again, and stood up one after another, lined up to receive ten low-grade immortal stones according to the instructions of the sound of vicissitudes.

Looking at the long dragons lined up in nearly a hundred, Lu Jiang not only sighed at the great efforts of the Emperor Sect, but he didn't know what level of spiritual energy contained in the lower-grade immortal stones reached, but they must be more than the best spirit stones. Each spirit stone can receive ten, which means that the Emperor Sect will lose at least 15 million low-grade immortal stones this time. So many immortal stones are enough to accumulate a huge immortal stone ore vein.

Because every spiritual scholar wanted to receive the immortal stones as soon as possible, preparing for a battle in ten years, so the collection speed was very fast. In less than a quarter of an hour, it was Lu Jiang's turn to take ten fairy stones the size of a thumb from the soldier wearing black armor and feel the pure power contained in the immortal stones. Lu Jiang not only sighed that this power is not comparable to that of the top-grade spirit stones, so it is no wonder that there are so many powerful people here. Practicing in this world is countless times faster than in the Daoyuan Realm.

Lu Jiang walked to the side of Kongping with the immortal stone, then sat down cross-legged, looked at the Linghai, and found that the young silkworm was still sleeping. Lu Jiang felt guilty. In the first battle, the young silkworm was bombarded by the top powerhouse of the Demon God Sect and was severely injured. Lu Jiang put the young silkworm in his mouth, but for some reason, the young silkworm entered the spiritual sea. He had not woken up until today. Feeling the gradual stability of the life aura of the young silkworm, Lu Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he threw the immortal stone into the saving ring. But at this moment, Lu Jiang's body shook violently. His spiritual sense penetrated into the saving ring and looked at a pitch-black stone lying beside the triangle stone. What Lu Jiang couldn't believe was that the triangle stone had actually lost a gap.

"Grass!" Lu Jiang cursed inwardly. He never thought about it that the black stone was secretly gnawing the triangle stone. He quickly took it out and put it into another savings ring. Lu Jiang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was discovered early. Otherwise, in a few decades, the triangle stone he had won with his life would have fulfilled the black stone.

Immediately, Lu Jiang calmed down his thoughts and continued to study the ancient magic pattern in preparation for a battle ten years later. Not only Lu Jiang, but also millions of spiritual sects around him fell into practice, and the entire space suddenly became silent, but not long after, a series of momentum surged into the sky filled the entire space. This was their last struggle, life and death were all here.

Time flies, and ten years are almost fleeting for practitioners.

"Awake!"

When a word with endless majesty exploded in the ears of every spiritual soldier like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, everyone woke up at this moment. They were stunned for a moment, and then their faces became extremely nervous and fearful. When they were really going to face this battle, no one could keep a calm heart, and even Lu Jiang was no exception. However, what happened to Lu Jiang was different from others was that he still had expectations when he was nervous. He wanted to see how strong the disciples of the Emperor Sect could be.

At this time, a huge aperture was continuously emerged in the sky ahead with a sound of vicissitudes, and numbers appeared above each aperture.

"Taking the immortal ship as the team, and one of the 150,000 is the team, enter the barrier separately!"

At the same time, numbers appeared above the heads of more than one million spiritual soldiers. Lu Jiang looked at it and found that these numbers were within one hundred, but there were no numbers on his head. Lu Jiang guessed that this might be related to the blood mark mentioned by the young man in black! As a result, many spiritual soldiers walked into the corresponding barrier.

A quarter of an hour later, more than one million spiritual soldiers entered the huge aperture. Lu Jiang stood in the aperture with the number "52", looked around and waited quietly.

Not long after, the sky ahead was surging, and a towering figure gradually appeared in the sight of many spiritual soldiers. All the spiritual soldiers were shocked. Just from that height, this towering figure was at least a thousand feet tall, like an ancient mountain floating in the sky! Now, even Lu Jiang became frightened. At that time, the Zhanman clan he saw at the Burning Sky site had already shocked him greatly, and the Zhanman clan was like a child compared to the towering figure in front of him.

When everyone was shocked, the towering figure took a step forward and reached the sky above the many spiritual soldiers. When they saw this giant clearly, all the spiritual soldiers became extremely shocked. They saw a chain that was thick as a towering tree that tied up the neck of the towering giant. At the other end of the chain was a golden chariot carved with countless patterns. Hundreds of young men and women in uniform costumes stood on the edge of the chariot and looked down coldly below.

"Freely choose the trial battlefield!" The vicissitudes of life sounded again, and all the young men and women standing on the chariot flew down the air and chose a battlefield at will.

The young man who fell into the barrier where Lu Jiang was located was a young man with a height of more than six feet and a red head. What surprised Lu Jiang was that the young man's cultivation was actually the peak of the Divine Transformation. You should know that among the 150,000 disciples, the lowest among them was the Divine Transformation Period, among which there were masters in the Tianyun Realm. When the Divine Transformation peak was used to fight so many spiritual soldiers, this was undoubtedly a hitting stone with an egg!

However, Lu Jiang naturally would not determine a person's strength based on his cultivation. If others don't say it, he is like himself, in the middle stage of the Yuanshen, but facing the peak of the Divine Change Realm, Lu Jiang is also sure to fight. At this time, a word suddenly sounded.

"Those who can persist for one hour will win this trial and receive generous rewards. Anyone who persists for a hundred consecutive games will not only gain freedom, but will become disciples of the Emperor Sect and be granted the title of Marquis of War!!" The vicissitudes of life echoed, and the spirit scholars below changed their expressions when they heard it. In their cognition, the trial is endless and will never stop until death. But now, I heard that one can persist for a hundred games and can regain freedom and be granted the title of Marquis of Marquis. This is like giving these undead a glimmer of light. This is like a person who is lost in the desert and seeing a clear spring. Although the clear spring is still far away, it gives every hope, including Lu Jiang.

In an instant, countless auras soared into the sky almost at the same time. This time, these spiritual scholars all burst out with the strongest power without hesitation. They stared at the disciples of the Emperor Sect one by one, launched a strong attack, and vowed to kill the disciples of the Emperor Sect in front of them!

On the other end of this planet, in a towering hall, nearly two thousand young men and women sat cross-legged in the hall. At the entrance of the hall, there were a hundred light curtains, and scenes appeared in the light curtain. This scene was the battlefield of trial! Looking at these hundreds of scenes, a burly young man sitting cross-legged in front of the hall smiled and said, "Haha, right, I gave a false Hundred War Marquis, and these whetstones really burst out with all their strength!"

"This may not be the case. A group of 150,000 people attacked one person, and everyone burst out with all their strength. As long as they gathered together, it is a great threat to every trial practitioner. It seems that the situation on the battlefield outside the domain is not good, and the requirements for the lords in the sect are getting higher and higher. However, it is difficult for those who want to persist in a hundred battles!" A young man in a Taoist robe said calmly.

"Who is not the one who can become a trial practitioner? If you don't have absolutely powerful strength, why should you fight 150,000 whetstones in one match? Why should you enter the battlefield outside the domain to fight with the strongest young people in the nine star fields?" A young man in black said coldly.

"Hehe, you guys say, how long will it take to end the battle this time? I remember that the fastest one among the trialists was to kill all 150,000 whetstones in three breaths! Then the undead emperor in the sect used eight breaths to erase 150,000 whetstones, and the nearest one should be Boss Qian, which only took nine breaths, second only to the undead emperor." A young man with a tiger back and a bear waist spoke. He said as he glanced at the young man sitting at the top of the hall and wearing a three-dragon crown.

"Strength is not reflected in speed! There is also an incredible existence among the trialists this time. There are no less than ten who can control the time to a quarter of an hour." The young man surnamed Qian, who was sitting cross-legged above, said calmly. Then, his eyes fell into the light curtain in front. Before the young man's words fell, he suddenly stood up, stared at the eighth light curtain, and said in surprise: "Twenty-one breaths, the power of thunder!".

The discussion in the hall ended abruptly, and everyone looked at the light curtain, staring tightly at the third light curtain with the corpse piled up, while a young man with purple hair and purple armor stood proudly in the air.

"Yes, it seems that there is indeed an unparalleled existence among the trial practitioners of the branch sect. Within one day, I want all the information of this son. Such people should be one of the nine generals under Qian Jiutian for me!!" The man surnamed Qian said, "The words were full of surprises. Before the man surnamed Qian finished speaking, his eyes suddenly stared at the fifty-second light curtain, and his expression became surprised. He said, "Thirty breaths, Burning Tianyan... Huh." The young man stared at a figure that was slicing from the burnt corpses in the light curtain. His eyes were slightly condensed, and he slowly closed his eyes. After a while, the man surnamed Qian said in surprise: "What a strong demonic energy!! Within three days, I want all the information of this son."
Chapter completed!