Super Leveling System

"Time is up."    

"I wonder if that Hungmeng Blood Lineage really exists."    

"Unfortunately, there is a limit to the Ten Thousand Swords Space. Once one surpasses Heavenly Lord of the fifth step, entering would be extremely difficult."    

"Once the people from this exam come out and we know the existence of the Hungmeng Blood Lineage, we will arrange for the disciples to go in and look for it."    

A month's time had already passed.    

The elder, who was in charge of the exam, appeared on the enormous plaza.    

He floated in the air and looked down at the plaza, deep in thought.    

"That Lu Zixuan, he must die inside."    

"He actually destroyed the Blood Lineage Stone, and let me receive my punishment!"    

"You still want to become a core disciple? It's simply wishful thinking! "    

"As long as that Lu Zixuan dies inside, what other excuses does he have?"    

When that elder's gaze swept across the location of the Blood Lineage Stone, his eyes suddenly emitted a killing intent.    

The Blood Lineage Stone!    

To them, Heavenly Palace Sect were treasures.    

And this wasn't an ordinary treasure.    

However, it was shattered by Lu Zixuan, causing him to be punished by the sect.    

Thinking of this, the elder felt his heart clench.    

Especially since that kid still wanted to become a core disciple?    

If sect did not agree, then he could not directly refuse!    

hmm hmm hmm *    

When he thought of Lu Zixuan, the elder was filled with anger.    

However ?    

Lu Zixuan had offended too many people, so he felt that the possibility of Lu Zixuan dying in Ten Thousand Swords Space was very high.    

Over here.    

He waved his hand and the entire plaza began to buzz. The transfer array was activated.    

At the same time.    

As the transfer array opened, figures appeared on the square one by one.    

Those figures were the Cultivator s who had entered the Ten Thousand Swords Space and participated in the exam.    

"So soon?"    

"I only lack 10 or so slaughter points. That's enough for 100000."    

Under the formation, Lu Zixuan also appeared.    

Compared to the excited looks on everyone's faces, Lu Zixuan was in a bad mood.    

These few days, he had been crazily searching for Demonic Beast in his Ten Thousand Swords Space, accumulating slaughter points without rest.    

After accumulating almost all of it with great difficulty, he was suddenly teleported back.    

Unhappy!    

Very unhappy!    

It was only a little more than ten. Once he had accumulated enough, he would be able to activate the Shura sword God possessed at any time.    

"He's not dead?"    

"Dammit, how could he not have died in there?"    

"Why are there so few people who came out?"    

On the plaza, the teleportation formation was still flashing.    

However, this flickering did not last for more than a minute before it completely disappeared.    

He looked at the stage, and felt his heart clogging up. There were less than a thousand Cultivator.    

Especially after he saw Lu Zixuan, his entire person was in a bad mood.    

He could not understand why so many people went in and only a thousand came out.    

Also.    

How could Lu Zixuan, who should never have appeared, still be alive?    

This was not the first time for the Heavenly Palace Sect Assessment. According to past experience, at least four thousand people would come out after six thousand people went in.    

But now ?    

"Less than a thousand!"    

"Impossible, how could we possibly lose so much?"    

"Almost no one on the level of the Heavenly Lord has come out."    

"Even if there was news of the Hungmeng Blood Lineage's appearance and they were fighting, how could there be so few people?!"    

"Also, that Lu Zixuan has almost offended everyone. Once he goes in, shouldn't he be surrounded and attacked by the rest? How is he alive and well? "    

Stunned!    

As the Test Elder, he stood in the air and was stupefied.    

He couldn't figure it out.    

He couldn't figure it out at all.    

Losing so many people wasn't a joke.    

Many of them were even selected geniuses who had good relationships with their Heavenly Palace Sect.    

How the f * ck were they supposed to explain this to the other powers?    

"When it's over, I will definitely investigate it thoroughly!"    

"This situation is abnormal!"    

Stunned, the elder only recovered after several tens of breaths' worth of time had passed.    

He took a deep breath, and his eyes flashed with a cold light.    

There were too many things to worry about, so he regretted taking the exam.    

"Since you've all come out, we will begin testing your results later."    

"Those who have slain Heavenly Marshal Level Demonic Beast and number less than a hundred have left."    

"Everyone else, get ready."    

That elder was in an extremely bad mood.    

He retracted his gaze, worried that he would see Lu Zixuan, which would make his mood even worse.    

Now.    

He just wanted to quickly finish the assessment and figure out how the rest of the people died. He also wanted to find out if there really were any Hungmeng Blood Lineage present.    

As for the Hungmeng Blood Lineage being obtained, he did not think about that at all.    

Because, Ten Thousand Swords Space were very dangerous, with the strength of these people, wanting to break through the inner circle was incomparably dangerous.    

"Boy, I didn't think you were still alive!"    

"Within the Ten Thousand Swords Space, it is your luck that I did not encounter you!"    

"However, if you want to become a core disciple, don't even think about it."    

In the words of the exam master, no Cultivator left.    

The Cultivator s all revealed expressions of joy. It was clear that their gains from Ten Thousand Swords Space were not bad, and they were very attentive towards their own achievements.    

Over here.    

A Cultivator near Lu Zixuan said provocatively.    

"Exactly."    

"This kid's luck is pretty good. He probably found a place to hide for a month."    

"I just don't know how many Demonic Beast he killed."    

"First place again, I think the chances of him being last place is higher."    

In the midst of the Cultivator's words, the rest of the people around also began to laugh.    

Back then, they had suffered at Lu Zixuan's hands, so they were extremely displeased with Lu Zixuan.    

Even.    

When they were at the Ten Thousand Swords Space, they had even specially gone to search for Lu Zixuan, but unfortunately, they could not find him.    

"If it were me, where would I have gotten first place?"    

"To be honest, you didn't meet me. This only proves that you are very lucky, and also proves that your strength is trash."    

Everyone was wantonly making fun of him.    

Lu Zixuan's gaze swept across those people as if he was looking at an idiot.    

The reason why these people were not blown away by Lu Zixuan was because their strengths were too trashy, and were all surrounding and surrounding the Ten Thousand Swords Space.    

After Lu Zixuan killed those more than four thousand people, he simply could not be bothered to waste time searching for these people. If he had the time, he might as well surround and kill a few powerful Demonic Beast s inside.    

However ?    

Disdain is disdain.    

He must not tolerate being provoked!    

"First place?"    

"Kid, don't be so arrogant!"    

"Do you really think that you can be arrogant just because you won against us a few times?"    

"That's only because your luck is good, and you have the contributions of that Xiong Ba. However, this examination is different. This is a test of true strength! "    

"So many people who are stronger than you, you still want to be number one?"    

"Idiot!"    

The sneers on the faces of the Cultivator s became even more pronounced.    

"Don't you like to bet?"    

"Then how about I bet with you again?"    

"This time, it's the same as before. You won, take away everything on me."    

"If you lose, then leave behind everything you have on you."    

"Then let's see if you're first or not!"    

"Brat, do you dare?!"    

A First Rank Heavenly Lord said loudly.    

He was one of the few Heavenly Lord, and he felt very proud of himself.    

Where did the rest go?    

What does it have to do with me!?    

Those people are all dead, so I have a better chance of getting first place.    

Without those Heavenly Lord s, even if I can't become a core disciple, I can still become a Inner Sect disciple.    

If they could get what they wanted, and even win over the things on Lu Zixuan's body, then they would definitely be rich this time.