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Meng xiaotian once again returned to the tree, quietly observing everything below.

The crazy massacre from before had completely dazzled Meng xiaotian's mind. It was as if the blood was still in his eyes.

Meng xiaotian knew that although a lot of people seemed to have died, these people were all in illusions. Most likely, these people had already been eliminated.

Cultivation is not only about talent and hard work, but also about luck and scheming.

No matter how hard a person tried, without any scheming or luck, he would be left behind by someone sooner or later. A person was extremely talented and hardworking, but no matter how fast they were, they still needed resources. Without the luck to obtain resources, his progress was always a lot slower.

Although the other person's talent was poor, it was through luck and resources acquired the day after tomorrow. His path could go on indefinitely.

Thus, those who died in the illusions. There was probably no hope. Because they were already dead, so it didn't matter if he continued to nurture them. With their scheming and luck, in the end, they weren't able to escape their fate of being killed. Not to mention that these people were not those blessed by the heavens with extraordinary talents.

For those with truly high potential, the sect would naturally protect them well in advance. As long as they didn't die in the middle of their journey, then with their potential, they would become the backbone of the sect. This was also the confidence of an enormous sect. Not only did they have high cultivation bases like the pillars, but they also had an unending stream of favored ones. It was only because of this that a sect could continue to exist for a long time.

At that very instant, the only people who could still live below the stage were those who were not greedy and had strong strength. Only they could survive.

At this point, most of them stopped. Because once everyone died, everyone would lose their chance. It would be better to eliminate a group of weaklings first. Only then would the final deciding factor be decided.

The two middle-aged men who were fighting with their lives on the line earlier couldn't help but look at each other.

"It's about time!"

The middle-aged man called Liang Yuan suffered the most severe injuries. The first time was because he was injured by the broadsword, and the second time was because he accidentally hit a sore spot during his fight with another middle-aged man.

The two knew that once they reached their limits, it would no longer be a matter of acting. It would be a matter of getting rid of them. If there was no guarantee, and no one wanted to make the first move, then the one who would die in the end would definitely be him!

"Hmm?" Meng xiaotian's mind trembled.

Just now, during the massacre, he felt someone looking at him. Now, he suddenly had that feeling again. This meant that there must be other Foundation Establishment cultivators hiding here.

Because ordinary Qi Condensation cultivators were unable to pose any threat to him, no matter how hard they looked at him, they wouldn't feel such a sense of urgency!

"Let's go!"

The Meng xiaotian made a prompt decision!

The cold killing intent from before caused Meng xiaotian to be extremely shocked. He didn't dare to think too much into it. The best thing to do was to leave first, because no one knew who the person hiding behind him was or what cultivation level he had. None of this.

"Boom!"

Just as Meng xiaotian left the big tree, an earth-shattering explosion occurred. It shook all of the tigers, who were watching the show while healing their wounds, until they couldn't even stand stably. Not to mention those Qi Condensation cultivators. One by one, they fell to the ground, falling into chaos.

Meng xiaotian only felt a huge force attacking him from behind, a huge force directly pressing down on his back.

"Pfft!"

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, Meng xiaotian landed on the ground along with his tattered clothes, raising a cloud of dust.

Most people stood up in a hurry and looked around cautiously. There were also some who continued to lie on the ground. The eyeballs kept watching.

"Humph!"

Meng xiaotian who was lying on the ground was unconscious. Only a cold snort sounded from behind him.

"Too weak!" Such a you! "He is not worthy to be my opponent!"

A man dressed in white appeared behind Meng xiaotian.

"If I can't withstand it!"0

The masked man shook his head and extended his slender finger, pointing towards Meng xiaotian.

However, before the masked man could touch Meng xiaotian, he heard a sinister voice coming from behind him.

"Arrogant!"

This voice gave the masked man a sense of extreme familiarity, causing his heart to tremble. His hand came to a halt in midair.

"It's you!"

The masked man turned his head, his voice trembling.

How could he not be afraid? He clearly saw how the other party was beaten up by him to the point that he vomited blood and fainted. Why did it appear behind him again? Who was lying on the ground?

He wanted to flip the man on the ground over and over, but he didn't dare! There was still hope for survival if he did not move, but if he did move, that would be death!

Even though this was the Dongji sect's trial ground, there would not be any deaths. However, if a Foundation Establishment cultivator were to make a move and use the illusion to destroy his soul, then that was the power of his spiritual sense!

Thus, he was afraid. He had never been so afraid, because he didn't know how the Meng xiaotian could pretend to be real in such a short amount of time. Even when this brat had appeared behind him earlier, he hadn't been able to detect it in the slightest. This meant that if this person wanted to take his life, it was easy!

"Do you want to die, or do you not want to live?" Meng xiaotian's cold words revealed an endless bone-piercing pain.

Even with his mid Foundation Establishment cultivation, the masked man still felt cold. The chilliness that seeped into his soul!

Meng xiaotian's expression was cold, as he looked at the masked man with a sharp gaze.

It had to be said that this Yue Lingyan had the face of a woman. Although she was a man, her face was extremely handsome. If it was a woman, she would be a peerless beauty. Even the Meng xiaotian was still lacking a lot.

If this was a normal situation, the cold face of Yue Lingyan was not scary at all.

What was truly terrifying was the killing intent that was formed from Meng xiaotian's massacre. This killing intent was intangible, but it could cause one's heart to tremble, and their spirit to waver.

As more and more slaughter ensued, this murderous intent would form a sort of infernal energy. In order to create this infernal energy, one must not only have endless slaughter, but also a murderous intent.

If he were to meet a person with a murderous aura, not only would he be confused, he would also be unable to control the spiritual energy in his body.

But if two people met with infernal energy, then the infernal energy would erupt into a very high degree of intensity. If the infernal energy met, then it would be strong!

"You … You... "You!" It was extremely difficult for the masked man to speak. He couldn't even say a complete sentence.

"You what you! I told you to come! "Speak!" Meng xiaotian still had a cold face, the killing intent around his body unknowingly pressed down on the masked man.

In fact, Meng xiaotian did not know what this killing intent was either. However, he clearly sensed that not only could he control it a little, he could also unleash an even greater power.

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