Chapter 950

The arrival of Gu Chen's group caught everyone's attention.

However, they intentionally hid their cultivation levels, so the cultivators only observed them for a moment before withdrawing their gazes in disapproval.

Gu Chen scanned with his divine senses and instantly knew the cultivation levels of everyone in the godly palace square.

Most of them were at the Earth Immortal or Heaven Immortal Realm, and only one was at the Immortal King Realm.

He was a green-skinned alien who was at least ten meters tall and had exaggerated muscles.

At this moment, a large group of people sat around him, drinking and chatting merrily. They didn't spare a glance at Gu Chen's group.

The cultivators present all sensed the alien's cultivation level. They could either suck up to him before the Nether Realm's assessment began or stay far away from him, fearing that he would target them.

Such a group of competitors couldn't enter the eyes of Gu Chen's group. Penglai Island Master and Jiang Baiming simply sat cross-legged and cultivated while Gu Chen jumped off the horse and walked toward the entrance of the godly palace unhurriedly.

Two rows of godly statues stood on both sides of the entrance. All of them had nine heads and eighteen arms, and their ferocious and dignified faces were exactly the same as Huangfu Wuji's God of the Underworld.

There were many godly statues like this on the eighteenth floor of the Nether God Tower. Those godly statues made Gu Chen inexplicably scared, and he always felt that they were hiding some secrets. His instinct told him that it was better to stay as far away from them as possible.

Now that his realm was completely different from before, these godly statues were less mysterious in his eyes. Instead, he could see through their profundities at first glance.

Each godly statue seemed to contain an intent that could affect one's spiritual will.

As for the source of this intent, Gu Chen wasn't sure. He suspected that it might be some kind of power of faith.

He stood beside the godly statue and studied it curiously while waiting for the assessment to begin.

More cultivators came to the godly palace one after another. In the end, it was a noisy place with all kinds of people mixed together.

At this moment, several black-robed cultivators walked out of the godly palace. Looking at the people who had arrived, the leader snorted coldly.

Many cultivators were frightened by this cold snort, and they shut their mouths subconsciously.

For a moment, the entire square quieted down.

"It's Nether King Baron! I didn't expect him to be the examiner in charge of today's assessment!"

"Baron has dominated the Dark World for many years. As a top assassin, his assessment has always been very strict. It is said that the passing rate is extremely low!"

Some cultivators recognized the identity of the lead examiner, and their expressions became much more serious.

"Hey, Nether King Baron? Once I join the Nether Realm, I'll be just as famous as him. "

The green-skinned foreign race Immortal King wasn't worried at all as he sneered.

In terms of realm alone, he felt that he was not inferior to the other party.

Many of the cultivators around him were counting on him to pass the exam. At this moment, they all agreed and praised him.

"Idiot, the difference in strength is like heaven and earth!"

The Dragon Horse glanced at Balon and the foreign race Immortal King and sneered.

Although both of them were Celestial Kings, one was an Early-stage Celestial King while the other was a Late-stage Celestial King. There was a huge difference between them.

Moreover, it was obvious that Nether King Baron had been on the battlefield for a long time. He gave off a dangerous feeling, unlike the Immortal King of the alien race, who only had a huge body.

"Stupid horse, what did you just say?"

The Dragon Horse didn't deliberately conceal its voice, so the foreign race Immortal King heard it immediately and cast a gloomy look at it.

"Hey, are you deaf? Didn't you hear me clearly? "The Dragon Horse mocked, not taking the other party seriously at all.

"Whose mount is this? How dare it be disrespectful to me!"

The foreign race Immortal King had been flattered by others today, and he didn't expect to be looked down upon by a horse. He was instantly enraged.

However, he felt that quarreling with a horse was too degrading, so he wanted to settle the score with its owner.

"Looking for my owner? Hey, he's there! The one with the eagle on his shoulder. Yes, that's him. "

Seeing that the foreign race Immortal King wanted to cause trouble, the Dragon Horse immediately gloated and pointed at the entrance of the godly palace, where Gu Chen was not far from the examiner.

The Penglai Island Master and Jiang Baiming couldn't help but reveal strange expressions when they heard this.

This Dragon Horse really wanted the world to be in chaos. That foreign race Immortal King had offended Gu Chen, a killer. Would he still be alive?

As soon as the Dragon Horse said this, the foreign race Immortal King immediately turned his attention to Gu Chen, looking at him with a cold gaze.

At this time, Nether King Baron spoke.

"There are a lot of cultivators participating in the test today, and I have something to do later. How about this, in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the last person who survives on this square can enter my Nether Realm."

After Baron finished speaking, the square fell silent for a while.

There were hundreds of cultivators present, but only the last person could enter the Nether Realm. This rule was too cruel!

"Senior Baron, I heard from my friend that when he participated in the Nether Realm's test, it wasn't like this!"

"That's right, I heard that in some tests, as long as one's cultivation reaches a certain level, one can directly enter the Nether Realm!"

The cultivators on the square came back to their senses and couldn't help but speak one after another.

This test method was too simple and crude. If it was carried out, perhaps only the foreign race Immortal King would survive in the end!

"Noisy!"

Nether King Baron's face revealed a look of annoyance, and he shouted loudly like rolling thunder, causing the cultivators who spoke to him to turn pale and choke on their words.

"Listen up, I'll teach you a lesson. My Nether Realm abides by the law of the jungle, and the strong have always had the final say!

"Today, I'm the examiner, and I'm not in the mood to play with you guys! In the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, whoever survives will pass the test. If more than two people survive, all of them will be eliminated! "

Nether King Baron was incomparably domineering. When his companions from the Nether Realm heard this, they all revealed expressions as if they were watching a good show.

Gu Chen was quite close to them, and when he saw their expressions, he immediately understood what was going on.

It was likely that these people didn't care about the life and death of the cultivators present. Anyway, the Nether Realm never lacked manpower, and even if this batch died, there would be more.

This was also the style of the assassins in the Nether Realm — lawless, unrestrained, and unrestrained. They followed the law of the jungle, and there were not many rules that must be followed.

"Only one person can pass the test?"

When Jiang Baiming and the Penglai Island Master heard this, they both frowned.

Even if the dragon horse and white ape weren't counted, there were still three of them. No matter what, it was impossible for them to pass the test.

They couldn't really follow the other party's words and kill each other, right?

After Nether King Baron finished speaking, he sat on the ground at the entrance of the godly palace, closing his eyes to rest.

A few of his companions gathered around him, gloating at this group of hotheaded examinees.

"Let's begin! Fight and kill!"

"Why aren't you guys moving? It seems like you don't have enough awareness to join our Nether Realm. "

They made sarcastic remarks, teasing the many examinees.

"I quit! I won't participate in this test! "one examinee couldn't help but say.

Although most of the cultivators who wanted to join the Nether Realm were desperadoes, they knew that there would definitely be casualties in the test, so they were prepared to have their hands stained with blood.