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Chapter 693 The third round of the Immortal Climbing Conference

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    "Immortal world? Why do you ask this?" Huorong Xuxian was stunned.

    The kid in front of you is at the Dan Formation Realm at best, and is far away from the Ascension Immortal Realm by a thousand miles.

    ???????????????? And today¡¯s fairy world is not something that can be easily ascended. Even if you have cultivated to the Mahayana realm, the Tribulation Realm, or even the virtual fairy realm, if you don¡¯t have the permission of the fairy world, forcibly ascending will only be a dead end.

    "It's nothing, I'm just curious about the fairy world, so I asked you." Ouyang Tian said with a smile.

    "It's useless to ask. Even if you know, what can you do? Let alone you remnants of the Lotus Demon, even ordinary immortal cultivators will find it extremely difficult to ascend to the immortal world." Huorong Xuxian snorted.

    Ouyang Tian chuckled: "You are very pushy. It seems that you have not understood the current situation. You are my prisoner. Your life and death depend on my thoughts. How dare you be so pushy?"

    "You don't dare to kill me. I am a subordinate of True Immortal Hao Yan. As soon as I die, True Immortal Hao Yan will know that I have fallen. When the time comes, it will not be a virtual immortal but the army of True Immortal Hao Yan."  , your little power is vulnerable to a blow in front of True Immortal Hao Yan, and you will be wiped out in a snap." Huo Rongxu Immortal chuckled.

    "Oh? No wonder you are so stubborn. It turns out that you are sure that I don't dare to kill you!" Ouyang Tian laughed.

    "So the sensible ones should let me go, and I'll just pretend that what happened today didn't happen"

    "Pa!" Ouyang Tian slapped Huo Rongxuxian on the face to interrupt him.

    "Do you think I'm an idiot? If I let you go, wouldn't I be asking for death?" Ouyang Tian laughed.

    "You" Huorong Xuxian glared angrily.

    "Don't worry, I won't kill you. You are a virtual immortal and very precious. How could I just kill you." Ouyang Tian snorted.

    "Tang Po, make a pair of shackles to lock this virtual immortal and let him dig the immortal crystal. Let him dig wherever it is most difficult!" Ouyang Tian said.

    "Master, don't worry, it will be built successfully in less than an hour!" Tang Po nodded.

    An hour later, a pair of shining golden shackles hung on Huorong Xuxian¡¯s body.

    This shackles used a lot of rare materials and were improved by Tang Po based on the shackles used to imprison felons in the Qinglian Fairy Kingdom.

    Normally, people locked by these shackles can use their power at will, but once they want to break the shackles, the shackles will lock their magical power.

    The ignorant Huo Rong Xuxian initially tried to break the shackles, but after being tortured by the shackles several times, he did not dare to try again.

    When Huorong Xuxian obediently carried the pickaxe to dig out the fairy crystals, Ouyang Tian also left the Qinglian Fairy Kingdom, and the third round of the Yunxian City Climbing Conference was about to begin.

    The top 1,000 people in the second round will automatically enter the third round. The test topic of the third round is survival!

    A thousand cultivators will be thrown into a secret realm. There are monsters, barbarians, formations, and various dangers in the secret realm. A thousand contestants can use all means to survive in this secret realm.  To survive, the longer you persist, the better your results will be, until the third round ends when only the last person is left.

    "Why does this sound so familiar?" Ouyang Tianruo was thoughtful.

    "Isn't this the battle royale you created?" Tian Fuji laughed.

    ¡°These people actually copied senior brother¡¯s ideas!¡± Tu Tian looked angry.

    ¡°That¡¯s right, plagiarism, plagiarism, it¡¯s so shameless!¡± Yun Xi said angrily.

    Ouyang Tian rolled his eyes: "Okay, don't be angry here. Battle Royale is not my patent. It's normal for others to come up with the same thing."

    This time, the major families in Unzen City will send strong men to protect the contestants. Once the contestants encounter fatal danger, they will take action. However, once they take action, it means that the contestants will be eliminated.

    "We, the Purple Qi Immortal Sect, are the experts at playing battle royale. Let these Middle-earth immortal cultivators know what it means to be the ultimate old bastard!" Tian Buer chuckled.

    "Senior brother, I advise you to be kind. Moreover, this assessment is similar to the battle royale and is not a real battle royale. We all entered the secret realm in the flesh and used our original cultivation. Those Nascent Souls have the absolute advantage!  "Ouyang Tian rolled his eyes.

    "Don't worry, we've played more battle royale games than you. With the weak defeating the strong, and the small defeating the many, we have already mastered the game!" Tian Buer chuckled.

    Ouyang Tian was speechless. He was despised by Tian Buer and the others. But thinking about it, he hadn't played much after he created the battle royale. On the contrary, the disciples of the Purple Qi Immortal Sect had a great time playing it.  .

      Luo Wan crossed his arms. He was confident in himself. No matter what the content of the third round of assessment was, he would have no problem.

    As night fell, Luo Wan quietly left Langya Pavilion and entered the ghost street.

    "Boss, has the spiritual fire I asked for arrived?" Luo Wan, who was completely shrouded in a black robe, said lightly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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