Chapter 1007 (1/2)

An hour went by.

Originally, more than one million family members who applied for examination on the death plain were reduced by half! Just an hour!

In every corner of the death plain, there was a terrible cry, a cry, and even a grudging roar before death.

The dust on the ground was even scarlet.

Sticky.

More and more monsters still emerge from the gate of space above the blood river.

Several presided over the manshenzong elders look at the tragic situation below indifferently.

No matter whether it's a strong beast or a weak one, it's the same when you look around.

In any place, only strong strength can survive.

Two hours went by.

On the death plain, there were only half of the family disciples, and half of them were less, and only a quarter were left.

The remaining quarter of the family disciples, most of them have the late strength of the tenth level.

However, under the constant and endless attack of demons and beasts, these family disciples are still decreasing.

When half a day goes by, only about 10% is left.

Ten percent, more than 100000 family disciples, scattered in every corner of the death plain.

There are more and more monsters.

Looking at more and more monsters around, more and more family disciples fell into the despair, fear and panic of death.

Not far away from Huang Xiaolong, Zhu WanChen swam among the monsters with a long sword in his hand. Every time he attacked with a sword, a demon beast fell down with long hair and a natural and unrestrained manner.

Several of the elders of manshenzong, who presided over the examination, nodded and praised them.

Zhu WanChen, who is wandering among the monsters, finds Huang Xiaolong in the distance. Seeing Huang Xiaolong's fingers, palms and fists, he blows away the nearby monsters and laughs coldly.

Although Huang Xiaolong showed his strength to some surprise, but he did not put it in mind.

With his talent, he will soon break through the realm of God, and then Huang Xiaolong can only look up to it.

Moreover, the distance between Huang Xiaolong and him will be bigger and bigger.

At this time, Huang Xiaolong turns his head and collides with Zhu WanChen.

Looking at Zhu WanChen's fierce sword spirit, Huang Xiaolong's face is indifferent. Unfortunately, according to the assessment rules, the disciples of all families can't attack each other, otherwise, they will be disqualified!

One day passed.

There are only about 1000 family disciples left, and most of them have already hung the lottery, some with slight injuries and some with serious injuries.

At this time, many family disciples gathered together to protect themselves.

Because of Zhu WanChen's strength, he also followed many family disciples.

Seeing Huang Xiaolong's amazing strength, many family disciples also approached him.

Huang Xiaolong did not refuse the family disciples who came close to him and wanted to use his own strength to protect himself. However, Huang Xiaolong did not deliberately help these family disciples. It depends on their own strength whether they can persist in the end.

About two days.

Finally, one hundred family disciples were left on the death plain.

The man Shenzong elder, who presided over the examination, closed the door of the space above the blood River and killed the remaining monsters in a blink of an eye. Then he took Huang Xiaolong, Zhu WanChen and others out of the death plain and came to a hall.

Huang Xiaoming, the elder of man Shenzong, looked at Huang Xiaolong and others, nodded his head and said, ”Congratulations, you have passed the examination of our manshenzong disciples. After that, you will be our disciples of manshenzong!”