After several hours of fighting, the final 10,000 places were determined.
"Everyone go to Supreme Altar. If you can't pass the test, you will be kicked out of the Spirit Realm and you will lose your qualifications."
A majestic voice sounded in the sky above the eighty battlefields. This was the result of rules, ruthless and indifferent, ringing in everyone's ears.
The battle stopped, and many golden avenues appeared in the void, carrying survivors from various battlefields and rushing towards Supreme Altar.
This will also be the last level, success or failure depends on this.
At the same time, outside, Sin Province's grand dojo.
Many Venerables sitting cross-legged on the ground opened their eyes. These are all losers who were killed in the Spirit Realm. Now their spirits have returned and their bodies have awakened.
"Brush!"
The ancient taboo formation moved on its own, and more than seven million people disappeared on the spot, leaving a large open space, making the place suddenly empty.
Everyone was shocked. It was so tragic. It had only been more than two hours, and the melee had reached this point. The loss of eight million Venerable was so huge.
Outside the huge dojo, there are many people waiting for news, including celebrities from various sects, and even Heavenly Deity, and Cult Master level figures.
"The people from our mountain sect were all wiped out and all came back after being killed. Sure enough, they are not as good as the top sects."
An old man sighed.
"Hey, isn't that the disciple of the Demon Dragon Daoist Sect? I know this person, he is very powerful, but he was actually killed and lost his qualifications!"
Some people were surprised.
After more than seven million Venerable came out, many people lowered their heads, disappointed and bitter that they were eliminated so quickly and lost the qualification to enter Immortal Ancient.
They did not leave, but waited outside the formation to see the final result.
"Master, I lost!"
Among the crowd, a young man in purple clothes had a green face and his knuckles were turned white from pinching. He encountered a terrible demon king in the Spirit Realm and was killed.
"With your qualifications, you were able to break into the top five hundred, and yet you were killed."
The person who spoke was a Heavenly Deity, his face was expressionless and extremely cold. He was a senior executive of the Demon Dragon Daoist Sect.
"Could he be the person you're looking for?"
Someone next to me whispered.
"Well, we will all go in to watch the battle in a while and watch quietly outside Supreme Altar."
Heavenly Deity said.
"I wonder if the other orthodox traditions have suffered any losses and whether they will meet the person they are looking for."
One True God said.
In the past, even those as powerful as them did not dare to enter the chaotic battlefield easily, because they would be suppressed there. The strongest one was Venerable, which was difficult to overcome.
It would be great fun if Heavenly Deity and others broke into a battlefield where eight million Venerable were bleeding and killed and were killed.
The fact is that once the realm is suppressed, the place of chaos and bloodshed is extremely dangerous and the possibility of being killed is very high. No one dares to set foot in it easily.
Although Sinful Race's crimes have now been washed away, these former executioners have not been liquidated, and they who have not been liquidated will not be grateful and admit the sins they committed in the past, but want to kill everything to prevent it from being liquidated in the future.
So when they learned that there was an amazing and talented person in the Sinful Blood lineage, all they wanted to do was to strangle him in his weak stage.
What changes is everything in the world, but what remains unchanged is the human heart.
Spirit Realm is bigger and more real than Void God Realm. The rules and order are much stronger. Even the big shots of the Upper Realm will be restricted after entering.
"We can finally go in and watch the battle. At Supreme Altar's place, watch the dragon and tiger fight for hegemony. Who comes out on top? Sin Province is first.
Many people are excited and can't wait.
After a great battle, the number of Venerable was reduced sharply. Those who were watching the battle stood outside the ancient altar and would not be affected.
Except Spirit Realm, Supreme Altar.
There are several roads that can lead inside. It is an ancient altar like a huge mountain, towering into the clouds, completely dark, oppressive and heavy.
"Hey, the top of the altar is filled with steaming clouds. Supreme Liquid is almost full. Who can climb up there?"
Venerable who rushed here were shocked and couldn't believe it. At the top of the altar, there was a bowl with crystal juice overflowing.
Soon, all Venerable shut their mouths, the road ahead was blocked, and some people stood there, examining something.
"It's Demon Dragon Daoist Sect and Fire Cloud Cave. They are both ancient religions that are oppressive. They are extremely powerful. What are they... doing?"
Those people blocked the road, and anyone who wanted to come forward had to go through their investigation.
"Sinful Blood descendants, step aside!"
A woman from the Demon Dragon Daoist Sect had very thin lips. Although she was beautiful, she gave people a very mean feeling. She drove several monks away and prevented them from approaching that road.
"The slander of our ancestors has been wiped away, how dare you disobey Supreme Being?"
Someone shouted angrily.
The Sin Province natives all looked livid, and the big shots from Imperial Pass had already proved it to them. However, these powerful people actually dared to call them Sinful Blood lineage, and even stopped them here.
"The one who recognizes you is Imperial Pass, but we don't."
The disciple of the Demon Dragon Daoist Sect said coldly, "There are immortals behind us. If we say you are Sinful Blood, you are Sinful Blood. If we say you are a great evil, you are a great evil."
Sin Province The Aboriginal people's expressions were even colder when they heard this. In the past, the other party used the excuse that their ancestors had made a big mistake, but now they were naked. Someone said coldly, "Sure enough, weakness is the original sin and the biggest sin."
"It seems you are a sensible person."
Demon Dragon Daoist Sect A disciple chuckled and said, "Weakness is the original sin. You were bullied by us in the past, and you are still bullied by us now. As for excuses and reasons, it doesn't matter at all.
In addition, don't think that now that Imperial Pass people are supporting you and helping you clear your grievances, you can really get rid of your identity as Sinful Blood. When those old immortals Imperial Pass die, you will still be sinners, part of the Sinful Blood lineage, sinners who betrayed Three Thousand Provinces, and will be despised by the world."
"You..."
The Sin Province aboriginals looked horrified when they heard this, their bodies were trembling, and they said tremblingly, "Why, why are you targeting us like this? Now there are Foreign Realm strong enemies Three Thousand Dao Provinces who are eyeing them covetously, and they will come in at any time. Why don't you want to become stronger and protect Three Thousand Dao Provinces, but instead suppress us?"
He didn't understand how much hatred this meant. Even after millions of years passed, he still couldn't forget that he was targeting them like this.
"Why? Because you are easy to bully."
The disciples of the Demon Dragon Daoist Sect looked at the Sinful Race people sarcastically. It was more that their lineage had suppressed the Sinful Blood lineage for millions of years. The hatred had been buried for a long time. How could it be said to be the past? And if the Sinful Blood lineage was innocent, then who were they?
In the distance, Shi Hao's eyes were cold. He knew that if he wanted to go in, he would definitely not be kind. This was most likely directed at him, but he was not afraid. After he set foot on Sin Province, he knew that Sword Valley, Demon Dragon Daoist Sect and other forces were definitely going to take action against him, but he did not expect that the other party would be so naked and not conceal their purpose.
Strength.
Strength is everything.
Boom.
At this moment, a terrifying force erupted, and a man holding Wolf-Tooth Mace was seen throwing it at the Demon Dragon Daoist Sect disciples who were blocking the way. The terrifying force smashed those disciples into blood mist.