Journey to the West: What if I only speak the truth?
16 Each of us has to deal with our own race

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[Trial of Blood: Once this trial starts, no one is allowed to leave halfway. Violators will die!]

Looking at the scarlet words written in demonic language on the invitation, he seemed to see a scene of mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and bones everywhere. He could not help but feel a chill.

Thinking back to the Nine-Headed Demon's expression, he knew that the demon race's Blood Trial this time was probably not simple.

Bear Claw lightly knocked on the chair and fell into deep thought. However, the entire world exploded.

Many demons were desperately trying to obtain an invitation. One had to know that the Trial of Blood was a huge opportunity.

After the Cultivation Tribulation, the iron-headed baby Gonggong smashed the Heavenly Pillar, causing the sky to collapse and the earth to sink. Many primeval fragments drifted in the void.

These fragments were attracted by the Primordial Main World and surrounded the outside. Each fragment was a huge world with many opportunities inside.

The Demon Master Palace's method of issuing invitations was very casual. They were directly thrown out by the mighty figures from the spatial rift to the entire world.

There were demons who obtained it at every moment, and at the same time, it was accompanied by shocking killing intent and conspiracy.

Just the demons he had seen recently had caused several Perfected Immortals to die. Even the ignorant little demons in the Black Wind Mountains were almost scared silly.

"Big Brother, we can't go. This is obviously a trap. Isn't it good for us to live peacefully here?”

When Lingxu Zi saw that Xiong Ba had the intention to go, he immediately became a little anxious and would occasionally advise him by his ear.

"That's right! Who knew how many people would die in this so-called trial of blood? Who could guarantee that they would live forever?”

Bai Fu was also a little worried. This little white snake wasn't as simple-minded as Lingxu Zi. Instead, he was worried that if Xiong Ba died, he wouldn't be able to live such a peaceful life.

"You guys can leave first!"

Lingxu Zi pursed his lips and didn't say a word. He walked out of the Black Wind Cave with a heavy heart. Bai Fu, on the other hand, was a little distracted.

Buddhist chants rang out, and Buddhist light surrounded them.

Golden lotuses filled the sky and sweet springs were everywhere.

Countless Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and even Buddhas chanted loudly, resounding throughout the billions of Buddhist kingdoms. It was a scene of prosperity.

However, unlike the hundreds of millions of monks in the Buddhist Kingdom, although these Bodhisattvas and Buddhas seemed to be chanting scriptures piously, their eyes were always looking at the Primordial Continent.

Throughout the Dharma Eye Three Realms, the four continents and many islands were filled with killing intent at all times. Especially the demon race trial, it evoked greed in their hearts.

"It's really a world of greed and murder. It's time for our Buddhist Sect to prosper and send out elite disciples to obtain the greatest benefits. At the same time, we must also pay attention to those with superior talent. Amitabha!”

Shakyamuni and the Prabhutaraja Buddha looked solemn and looked at the many Bodhisattvas and Arhats with great compassion. A great sun of virtue hung behind him, and a shocking Sanskrit sound rang out in the void.

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, who was holding a suet jade bottle, Manjushri Bodhisattva, who was wearing a FaLun of wisdom, and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, who was compassionate, looked at each other.

"Respect my Buddhist decree!"

No matter how many factions the Buddhist Sect was divided into, they would not openly disobey the orders of Buddha Tathagata at this special time.

The majestic Kunlun Mountain of the Eastern Ancestral Lineage was as high as the heavens and the earth. It was able to gallop on the earth. The dragon veins inside were towering, and every mountain had Qi Refinement Warriors breathing clouds.

Many mighty figures of the Taoist Faction opened their eyes one after another. They were quite awe-inspiring.

He calculated with his fingers and used his tyrannical strength to shatter the space, accepting the invitations one by one.

As long as there was a powerhouse in charge of every major force in the world, they would not miss this golden age.

The Trial of Blood, as its name implied, had countless cultivators dying. Only a small portion of them would stand out, like raising a parasite.

With the luck and blood of the younger generation, the sect wanted to continue, so it needed talented young people.

Asuras patrolled the blood sea that was filled with a foul stench and filth.

These Asura tribes were created by the Primordial Holy Ancestor Minghe. The males were ugly, while the females were flirtatious. They had a very belligerent temperament.

In the deepest part of the Blood Sea, a place that ordinary people could not reach, the blood water was crystal clear like red gems. It even emitted a fragrant smell. At the bottom of the sea, there were many rare blood corals.

An ancient and majestic palace stood there, with a horizontal board made of connate spiritual materials on top of it. The words " Blood River Palace " were written on it with connate divine patterns.

The soldiers who were supposed to be heavily guarded were now looking inside curiously. The sounds of intense quarrels could be heard from inside the palace.

"Father, I want to participate!"

"My precious daughter, don't be rash. Father can get you anything you want. There's no need to do anything dangerous!”

"I don't care. I want to go! If Father doesn't help me, I'll go myself.”The young girl's voice was very unruly and willful. She did not care about the dignity that the other party was pretending to have.

"Forget it! As you wish! However, we have to listen to Royal Father's arrangements!" The middle-aged man's voice was a little helpless as he looked at his daughter with a doting gaze.

The Primordial World was unusually large. Even though it was divided into four continents, it was still vast and boundless.

In addition, the Heavenly Dao's instinct would constantly crush the Chaos to replenish its own body.

This caused the entire Primordial World to be in a state of expansion. Especially the collapse of the Pillar of Heavens and the Three Realms were completely separated.

The living space was at least 100 times more than before. Instead, the energy level decreased, and the innate spiritual energy began to become acquired spiritual energy.

Many ancient races that were unwilling to compete with others moved to the four corners of the world. There was abundant innate spiritual energy there, suitable for Xiantian lifeforms like them to survive.

However, there were also many risks. The earth, wind, water, and fire that could collapse at any time were enough to obliterate weak living beings. Only the descendants of powerful Xiantian lifeforms could live in peace here.

The dragons, phoenixes, qilin, the white tigers formed by powerful divine beasts, and even the rare black tortoises all had thoughtful expressions on their faces, as if they were considering whether they should participate.

Compared to a hundred years for ordinary people, it was only a moment for powerful cultivators. The trial of blood had finally arrived.

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