Above the head, the mechanical sound echoed in Dark Domain again.
[Final assessment starts: Thousand Blades Through the Heart.]
[Assessors are required to maintain Sea of Consciousness clarity and forcibly divide one hundred and eight strands of thought power while enduring the pain of a mental sharp knife piercing the heart.]
[Engrave all your mental power into Ancient Soul Crystal on the top of the tower to pass the level.]
[Assessment time limit: ten minutes. If you fall into unconsciousness or the array loses control during the test, it will be erased immediately.]
After the rules were read out, the wind in the sky stopped.
This is the most cruel screening mechanism left by the ancestors of Gu Nianli.
Ordinary Psychic Master would be paralyzed on the spot just by facing this battle.
While enduring the severe pain of being cut into pieces, he also had to perform micron-level mind separation operations.
There was a slight mistake and he died on the spot.
Li Zhengyang raised his head and glanced at the sapphire above his head, and then at the densely packed knife tips around him.
"It doesn't matter if it hurts."
He stretched his neck and said, "But if you ask this question, isn't it too disrespectful?"
One hundred and eight shares?
Previously at the Raven Association, when I opened the ruined stone door, there were a total of 360 totems on the door.
He filled it up immediately.
Take the test of 108 shares now?
Sending beggars away!
Li Zhengyang curled his lips, his voice full of displeasure. "Today I will give you old antiques some strength."
The words just fell.
Sea of Consciousness shook violently inside the body.
If it were any normal Psychic Master, he would face this level of mental pressure and baptism with a sharp blade.
The first reaction is definitely to tighten Sea of Consciousness, protect Origin Source with all his strength, and then carefully draw out his telekinesis to work.
Li Zhengyang No.
His mental strength is completely undefended.
Fourth-Rank Martial Artist's mental power left the body directly and hit the surrounding forest of knives head-on.
"One hundred and eight shares are too fragmentary, so I'll just put them together for you!"
Tear it apart!
In Sea of Consciousness, his huge mental power was torn apart by him.
Two hundred shares!
Three hundred shares!
Three hundred and sixty shares!
In the blink of an eye, three hundred and sixty strands of pure thought power took shape in Dark Domain.
Each strand has not weakened at all, but has amazing toughness due to extreme compression.
After the three hundred and sixty strands of thought power took shape, they turned around and whizzed towards the golden blades hanging in the air around them.
Aren't you going to stab me?
I'll tie you all up first!
Bang bang bang!
The power of thought accurately bit the blades of the golden blades in front of them.
The entanglement of life and death tightened, and all the attacks of the formation were blocked in mid-air.
Not only did he have to pass the test, he also had to forcefully control this broken formation.
Psychic Tower Outside, there was deathly silence in front of the stone monument.
Dean Zhou held the detector in both hands and froze in place.
He stared intently at the new line of data that popped up at the end of the stele.
At the bottom of the stele, the value of [Differentiation: 64] was as stable as a mountain just now.
Suddenly, the numbers blurred.
It directly became 200.
Before the old man could catch his breath, the numbers surged again.
280!
320!
360!
Snap.
The detector in Dean Zhou's hand hit the stone steps, and the screen shattered into pieces on the spot.
The old man was completely unaware and grabbed his thinning hair with both hands.
The veins on his neck bulged one by one, and he let out a miserable scream.
"Three hundred and sixty shares! My God, three hundred and sixty shares!"
Dean Zhou was so anxious that he spun around in circles, his fingers pointing at the stone tablet trembling. "This is no longer a human being!"
Lei Qianjue was standing nearby, wrapping a bandage on his bruised arm.
Hearing this movement, he raised his head and glanced at the red letter on the stone tablet.
"Old Zhou, don't call me yet."
Lei Qianjue swallowed, his voice wavering, "This doesn't seem to be much, why are you so scared?"
"Not much more?"
Dean Zhou suddenly jumped over and grabbed Lei Qianjue by the front of his clothes, spitting all over his face.
"You know nothing!"
"Human Sea of Consciousness has physical limits! Every time one more Psychic Power is divided, the load on the brain is doubled. Our Great Xia, the strongest psychic in the history of existence, could barely divide one hundred and ten shares at his peak!"
The old man's eyes were red, and his fingers were scratching in the air. "He is just Fourth-Rank Martial Artist! A raw melon egg who has just developed his spiritual power for a short time, forcibly divided into three hundred and sixty strands! This is not in line with common sense at all!"
Lei Qianjue was so sprayed that he didn't dare to reply, and half of the bandage in his hand slipped to the ground.
He turned to look at Qin Zhan next to him.
Qin Zhan stood there, pressing the handle of Battle Saber's knife with both hands.
Minister Army-Breaker Bureau, who had always been as calm as a mountain, now had his hands stiff due to excessive exertion.
"Old Qin... this boy..."
"Don't ask me."
Qin Zhan's voice was dry and hoarse, and his eyes were fixed on the three characters [Li Zhengyang] on the stone tablet.
"Now I seriously doubt that all this kid has in his mind is protein powder."
Lu Anguo nodded wildly from behind, his eyes full of awe. "Not only did he forcibly open up his spiritual power, but Fourth-Rank Martial Artist's telekinesis caused such a big movement, this guy is so cruel."
The golden light on the stone tablet is getting brighter and brighter.
Li Zhengyang's name starts flashing.
Everyone outside knows that based on this "360" differentiation data, probably no one on the list can beat him.
Inside the tower.
The situation in Dark Domain is completely out of control.
Li Zhengyang forcibly divided three hundred and sixty strands of telekinesis to lock the sharp blade, completely failing to follow the established procedures of the formation.
A harsh friction sound came from the Star Array Hub overhead.
Ancient Soul Crystal, which originally had blue light hanging down, flickered violently.
The mechanical sound sounded again.
This time, there was no calmness as before, and there was a cold murderous intent in the words.
[Warning! The examiner's behavior is serious violation of regulations!]
[The array was forcibly interfered with and the system logic determined that it was overloaded.]
[Start the highest level clearing mechanism!]
[Thousand Blades Through the Heart Formation, unlimited erasure mode, open.]
Buzz!
The thousands of golden blades tightly entangled by the power of telepathy instantly turned blood red at this moment.
What was originally a spiritual attack that directly hit the soul, at this moment of blood light, completely materialized and became a killing weapon on the physical level.
The formation was completely angered by this arrogant operation. It directly drew on the accumulated experience of Psychic Tower and vowed to tear the fanatics who provoked the rules into pieces.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
Accompanied by screams, thousands of bloody blades suddenly broke free from the shackles of telekinesis.
It hit Li Zhengyang from all directions.
There is no way to avoid it, and there is no way to retreat.
Li Zhengyang didn't move at all, just standing straight on the spot.
He didn't even bother to put on a defensive posture.
"Are you so impatient?"
The next second.
Puff puff puff puff!
The dull sound of a sharp knife entering flesh echoed in Dark Domain.
Thousands of sharp blades did not stop at all.
All of them were firmly inserted into Li Zhengyang's body.