The Chaos Holy Land's rules for accepting disciples had become even stricter than before. Many who had originally had a chance to join the Chaos Holy Land were now eliminated.
The Chaos Bell rang without pause. With every peal, some rejoiced while others wept bitter tears.
All the myriad faces of life were laid bare in this moment.
The testing proceeded swiftly. One person after another entered the Chaos Holy Land, and one after another was eliminated and left it.
Those entering wore faces full of anticipation; those eliminated wore faces full of sorrow.
Outside the Chaos Holy Land's gates, a streak of sword light suddenly shot over.
Immediately afterward, a young man descended through the air and hurried into the Chaos Holy Land.
"Good thing I made it. I just hope Master hasn't noticed me." Dugu Daxiong had just entered the Chaos Holy Land and was about to blend into the crowd when space suddenly split open beside him. A giant hand reached out, seized him, and dragged him inside.
The people around him did not even notice Dugu Daxiong vanishing into thin air.
Although some Saints watching in secret had noticed, none dared make a sound. They knew that one of the old monsters from the forbidden grounds had acted.
Only Quasi-Emperors would disregard the rules so completely and directly snatch away disciples.
Bang!
Within the forbidden grounds, Xiao Yun grabbed Dugu Daxiong and sent a kick straight at him, knocking him heavily to the ground.
"You little bastard, you still hadn't come back after all this time. Did you not want to join the Chaos Holy Land anymore?" Xiao Yun pointed at Dugu Daxiong and berated him.
Rubbing his backside, Dugu Daxiong knelt on the ground with a miserable expression. "Master, you can't blame me for this.