Chapter 3893

"It's really Cang Junda from the Jiang Long State!"

Liu Hong's beautiful eyes narrowed as she felt incredulous. In fact, when Ke Xinjue first mentioned the blue-clothed youth's name, she had already suspected it.

However, she wasn't sure and thought it was just someone with the same name.

Now it seemed that she was thinking too much.

Everyone in the team began to talk, their eyes filled with awe. Obviously, they had all heard of Cang Junda's reputation.

Zhuowen was a little puzzled as it was the first time he had heard of Cang Junda.

"Junior Sister Zi Ling, do you know where Cang Junda came from?

Is he very famous? "Zhuowen asked doubtfully.

Zi Ling looked at Zhuowen in surprise and asked, "Senior Brother Daowen, you don't know who Cang Junda is?"

Zhuowen shook his head seriously. He really didn't know anything about Cang Junda.

After Zi Ling confirmed that Zhuowen really didn't know who Cang Junda was, she looked at him strangely and slowly explained Cang Junda's origin.

Many geniuses from the various states under the jurisdiction of the Liyuan Main State would come to participate in this entrance trial.

Hongwu Shengzon's sub-schools were spread all over these states, so their sphere of influence was naturally uneven.

Among the many sub-sects in the various provinces, there were three sub-sects that were publicly recognized as the three strongest sub-sects.

These three sub-schools were located in the Jiang Long State, Feihong State, and Fenghuo State.

The foundation and power of these three sub-sects were above the Hong Wu Divine Sect in the Wukang Region. The Hong Wu Divine Sect could only be ranked fourth among the sub-sects, below the three sub-sects.

Naturally, the three sub-schools had also sent their most outstanding disciples to participate in the competition.

The disciples of these three sub-schools were known as the strongest geniuses of this entrance trial.

Cang Junda was one of them. He was the most outstanding disciple in the Jiang Long State sub-school, and his cultivation had reached the mid-stage of the Yin Yang Transformation.

In addition to Cang Junda, there were two others, Wang Wenhong from the Feihong State and Ming Yingwu from the Fenghuo State.

These two were very strong, not weaker than Cang Junda.

Zhuowen nodded. He was even more afraid of Hongwu Shengzon now.

Hongwu Shengzon's background could be seen from the fact that a mere sub-school could cultivate a Yin-Yang Transformation middle stage junior.

The true geniuses of Hongwu Shengzon were even more terrifying.

Thinking of this, Zhuowen's heart sank. He knew that with how strong Hongwu Shengzon was, it wouldn't be easy for him to save Hong Shenwu.

However, he wasn't someone who would give up so easily. He had to make a careful plan when he entered Hongwu Shengzon this time. He wouldn't act blindly without thinking. Saving Hong Shenwu was his top priority.

Of course, other than investigating Hong Shenwu, he also had another mission, which was to get close to the number one Spirit Master of Words in Liyuan Main Region and have him divine Moyan Wushang's exact location for him.

Just as Zhuowen was deep in thought, a dazzling light flashed from the Hongwu Main Hall at the end of the square. In the blink of an eye, it appeared in the sky above the square.

Everyone looked up and discovered that the original body of this stream of light was an old man with a cold expression.

The old man's aura was extremely vast. In the void behind him, there were many anomalies.

Within the strange phenomenon, there was an extremely huge Earth Fiendgod Phantom standing there.

Of course, this phantom was faintly discernible and wasn't very clear.

"Demonic Transformation expert …"

Zhuowen's eyes narrowed. This wasn't the first time he had seen an expert in the Demonic Transformation Realm.

The most obvious characteristic of a Demonic Transformation Realm cultivator was that their body contained the power of a Godly Demon. As they walked, the Godly Demon aura would circulate around their body, forming a terrifying phantom of a Godly Demon.

Of course, a powerful Demonic Transformation expert could freely control the Godly Demon aura within their body.

This old man's aura was somewhat stiff, unable to conceal the powerful Godly Demon aura within his body. It was obvious that he had just entered the Demonic Transformation Realm and was unable to control the Godly Demon aura within his body.

On the square, many cultivators had already sensed the Godly Demon aura within the old man's body. Their faces turned pale as they felt the pressure.

Zi Ling, Su Rong, and the rest who were standing beside Zhuowen were even more unbearable. Their foreheads and bodies were covered in cold sweat, soaking their clothes. Their bodies were trembling and their faces were pale.

"Everyone, I am the examiner in charge of your entrance trial!

Allow me to introduce myself. I am one of the ten elders of Hongwu Shengzon, the Grand Elder of Longxiang Hall, Pei Shanglong. "

The old man's voice wasn't loud, but to everyone's ears, it was like a clap of thunder, exploding and reverberating in their minds.

"I didn't think that the trial would be supervised by an elder of the ten halls. It seems like Hongwu Shengzon places a lot of importance on this trial!"

Ke Xinjue's eyes were solemn as he muttered to himself. Looking at the old man floating in the air, his face was filled with respect.

"Hehe!

This trial is getting more and more interesting! "Cang Junda, who was standing on the other side of the square, smiled with interest.

Pei Shanglong looked down at the crowd, paused for a moment, and continued, "The format of this trial is relatively free!

I will send you to a small world! "

"The specific rules will naturally appear in the jade slip that will be issued to you when you arrive at the small world!"

Pei Shanglong waved his sleeves, and suddenly, streaks of jade light swept out from his sleeves like rain and fell one after another.

These streaks of jade light, as if they were sentient, swept toward every cultivator in the square.

A streak of jade light quickly swept over and landed in Zhuowen's palm.

Zhuowen only felt his palm was cold, and then there was a thumb-sized jade slip lying quietly in his palm.

This jade slip was whiter than snow, and it was warm to the touch. At first glance, one could tell that it was not made of ordinary jade.

Zi Ling, Su Rong, and the others beside him each had a jade slip in their hands.

"Engrave your names on the jade slip!" Pei Shanglong calmly ordered.

No one refused, and one by one, they used their fingers as pens and engraved their names on the surface of the jade slip.

After everyone had engraved their names, Pei Shanglong waved his sleeves again, and everyone felt a surge of suction, and then the space around them shattered and they were sucked in.

Zhuowen only felt darkness in front of his eyes, and then there was a feeling of the world spinning. When he opened his eyes again, he found that he was no longer in Hongwu Square.

The environment around him was similar to some kind of stone forest.