Chapter 3902

"I'm not a ruthless person. This person insulted me, but I don't intend to kill him!

I also gave him a chance, but unfortunately, he didn't know how to cherish it! "

Zhuo Wen spoke slowly. His words resounded in everyone's ears like a sudden clap of thunder.

Everyone laughed bitterly in their hearts, thinking that Zhuowen's words were no different from not saying anything. His request was too humiliating, and the short youth was also a young master. He was proud and arrogant, so naturally, it was impossible for him to compromise.

The female cultivator holding Zi Ling was still talking, but when she saw the body of the short youth on the ground, her voice came to an abrupt end, and her jaw almost fell to the ground.

Zi Ling, who was originally in a daze, suddenly became lively, and her eyes were filled with excitement.

"Brother Daowen won, haha, he won!"

Zi Ling almost shouted in joy, and the joy on her pretty face could not be concealed.

"Sister, Zi Ling is my companion. How long do you plan to hold her hostage?"

Zhuowen's eyes fell on the female cultivator standing on the rock, and a bright smile appeared on his lips.

But in the eyes of the female cultivator, this smile was like the smile of a demon, and she could not help but scream. Then, she grabbed Zi Ling's neck and said coldly, "Don't come over. If you dare come over, I'll turn this bitch into a corpse immediately!"

Zhuowen frowned slightly and said lightly, "Let go of Sister Zi Ling, and I won't make things difficult for you. I'll let you and your companions leave here!"

The dozen or so people brought by the short youth all retreated behind the female cultivator and looked at Zhuo Wen with fear in their eyes.

The female cultivator recovered and saw that Zhuowen cared so much about Zi Ling. Her eyes were full of resentment. "Hand over the headless idol of your temple, and then kill yourself in front of me. Maybe I'll let this bitch go!"

Unfortunately, as soon as the female cultivator spoke, she found that Zhuowen's figure had disappeared before her eyes like a ghost.

By the time she regained her senses, Zhuowen had already passed by her, and his sword finger had already pressed against her glabella.

A dense and powerful purple energy burst out from the sword finger and penetrated deep into her soul. It exploded with a terrifying sword intent and shattered her soul.

"Don't push your luck!

There's a limit to my patience, and I won't be kind every time! "

Zhuowen's indifferent voice sounded in the female cultivator's ears.

The female cultivator's eyes were filled with regret. Then, she fell to the ground and lost all signs of life.

"Junior Zi Ling, are you alright?"

Zhuo Wen grabbed Zi Ling's waist and used his Divine Power to break the barrier around her body. He asked with concern.

Zi Ling was still in shock. At this moment, when Zhuowen asked her, she realized that their posture was slightly ambiguous. She quickly stood up and quietly distanced herself from Zhuowen. With her heart beating wildly, she said, "Senior Brother Daowen, I'm fine. Thank you for saving me this time!"

"We're companions. I said that I'd take you through this entrance trial smoothly. Of course, I won't go back on my word!" Zhuowen smiled.

Zi Ling looked at Zhuowen's smile in a daze. At first, she didn't care about Zhuowen's big words.

However, after these few battles, she deeply realized that Zhuo Wen indeed had the strength and confidence to do so.

He really did have the strength to help her through this trial.

When the short young man and the female cultivator died, their companions all turned pale and began to quietly retreat in fear.

"Did I say you could go?"

Zhuowen suddenly shouted. These cultivators immediately knelt down and begged Zhuowen for mercy.

"Don't worry, I'm not a bloodthirsty person!

As long as you do me a favor, I'll let you go immediately! "Zhuowen said calmly.

The rest of the people naturally nodded.

After beating around the bush, Zhuowen also learned the specific location of the temple they occupied from this group of people.

However, when they left the temple and attacked Zhuowen's temple, they had already put away the headless idols in the temple.

They stayed in the temple for a night and also saw that the temple's light source was provided by the headless idols.

If they wanted to survive in this small world for a month, they had to fight for as many headless idols as possible to strengthen their light source so that they could survive in the increasingly terrifying darkness.

Zhuowen finally found out that the headless idols were hidden on the female cultivator's body. He couldn't help but be surprised.

He thought that the idols would be kept by the short young man, but it seemed that he was wrong.

He took off the female cultivator's spiritual ring and found a headless idols inside. He nodded and let the rest of the cultivators leave.

"Senior Brother Daowen, you can't let these people go just like that!

After they leave, they will definitely join other factions and survive in this small world. This is like letting a tiger return to the mountain and strengthen the other factions! "

Li Xinbing and Mei Yuansi quickly came up and persuaded Zhuowen to kill the rest of the cultivators.

Zhuowen shook his head and said, "Even if they join other factions, they won't be a threat to me!

Why should I waste my energy to kill them? "

Li Xinbing and Mei Yuansi were helpless. They knew that it would be useless to persuade Zhuowen, so they tactfully kept silent.

Zhuowen took out the headless idols he took from the female cultivator and placed them in the temple.

He remembered Pei Shanglong's words. The more nights he stayed here, the more terrifying the darkness would be.

Tonight would be the second night. He wanted to see how much more terrifying the darkness would be compared to the first night.

At the same time, he saw through the jade slip that nearly 85 of the 653 light spots on the jade slip had disappeared.

This meant that 85 of the headless idols in the temples had been taken away.

Zhuowen shook his head. It was only the second day, and the competition was already so intense. He suspected that the ten temples would be decided in 65 days, not 85 days.

Moreover, there might be some sinister experts who would collect even more headless idols, leaving no chance for the cultivators in the other temples.

Nominally, only 65 headless idols were needed to pass 85 days. However, in reality, the number of temples that would survive would be less than 65.

Zhuo Wen returned to the hall and silently sat cross-legged before he started to meditate and cultivate.

Although the darkness in this small world was terrifying, the chaotic energy was much denser than the outside world. It was a holy land for cultivation.

After Li Xinbing and Mei Yuansi returned to the temple, they intentionally or unintentionally tried to get closer to Zi Ling.