Chapter 4407
Chapter 4407
"There are 63 levels in the labyrinth of the Primordial Slate fragment!
Each level is more difficult than the last. If you can't solve all the levels, you'll be trapped in the labyrinth forever, never to leave. "
The Gold Glorious Lord spoke again. However, his words made the people of the three aristocratic families change their expressions.
"Gold Lord, according to what you said, if the contestants enter the labyrinth and can't solve all 63 levels, they'll never be able to leave?"
Xu Jiying said gloomily.
Gold Lord smirked and said, "That was in the past. Although the Great King couldn't solve all the levels, he forcefully broke through the confinement of the labyrinth and walked out!"
"Of course, the Great King spent a lot of effort to do that. He also set up many teleportation formations in the labyrinth!
If you can't solve it, you'll have to give up immediately and leave through the teleportation formation nearby! "
The three aristocratic families heaved a sigh of relief. If they couldn't solve the labyrinth and leave, they wouldn't let their young geniuses enter the labyrinth, even if they had to offend the King of Hell.
At the same time, they were extremely wary of the Primordial Slate fragment.
This was only a fragment of the Primordial Slate fragment, and the labyrinth inside it had stumped a terrifying expert like King of Hell.
If it was the complete version of the Primordial Slate fragment, it would be even more terrifying.
"The rules of the Wen Battle this time are very simple. The participants will have three days and three nights. Within these three days, they will enter the maze to solve the checkpoints!
The results will be ranked according to the number of levels. "
"If anyone can pass the tenth level or above, they will receive an additional reward from the Void Hell King's Court. If anyone can pass the fifteenth level or above, the great king will personally summon them and reward them. Furthermore, they can make any request that is allowed by the great king."
Gold Lord said calmly.
Hearing this, the three aristocratic families couldn't stay calm anymore.
As the ruler of the Void Yama Realm, King of Hell had absolute authority in the entire Void Yama Realm. He also had the most resources and power in the realm.
If he could obtain a promise from such a supreme expert, it would be more valuable than any treasure.
The smile on Jinyao Lord's face grew wider when he saw that the juniors of the three aristocratic families were ready to make a move. It seemed like his words were very effective!
"This Wen Battle is an opportunity for our Xueshuang family. If you can perform well in the Wen Battle, our Xueshuang family might be able to hold our heads up high in the competition."
After hearing Gold Lord's explanation, Li Yinglong's face lit up. He encouraged Li Ying and the others.
Their Void Realm Aristocratic Family was at a disadvantage when it came to fighting. The addition of the Wen Duel was actually a good thing for them.
After all, Wen Duel had nothing to do with one's cultivation. All three parties had the same starting point.
Li Ying and the others acknowledged in a low voice. Zhuowen, who was at the back of the group, felt a scrutinizing gaze and couldn't help but raise his head to look. He discovered that the owner of the scrutinizing gaze was Xu Zhou from the Xulong Family's group.
Zhuowen's expression was calm. He glanced at Xu Zhou and then casually looked away as if he didn't know the latter at all.
Xu Zhou silently glanced at Zhuowen and frowned. Virtual Corona, who was standing in front of Xu Zhou, noticed Xu Zhou's strange expression and asked in surprise, "Brother Zhou, what's wrong?
Why do you look so serious? "
Xu Zhou smiled and said, "I'm just curious about the foreign aid in the Void Realm Aristocratic Family's group. I heard that this person is the new tenth genius on the Void Realm Aristocratic Family's list. Recently, his name has been the talk of the town!"
Virtual Corona glanced at Zhuowen in the Void Realm Aristocratic Family's group and said indifferently, "I've heard of him!
If he can defeat Gou Yi, it means that his strength is not bad!
But it's just not bad. "
"Although there's an extra Wen Duel this time, the Void Realm Aristocratic Family is too weak. There's nothing to be afraid of!
You should know the Patriarch's goal this time, right? We want to get the remaining share of the Divine Void Spring in the Void Realm Aristocratic Family's hands. "
Xu Zhou nodded and carefully looked at Zhuowen. In the end, he secretly shook his head and said, "It seems that I'm overthinking things. This person isn't Zhuowen in disguise!"
Xu Zhou knew very well that a person's appearance could be disguised and their aura could be concealed, but the cultivation method they cultivated couldn't change so much in such a short period of time.
The foreign aid that the Void Realm Aristocratic Family had invited, Zhuo Nianxue, cultivated a cultivation method that was completely demonic. Even his aura was shrouded in demonic energy, and his appearance was completely different. He wasn't Zhuowen.
"There's also the Wen Duel that accumulates points. In other words, each person will get ten points for each stage. You three aristocratic families have five people. In theory, if all five of you can pass eighteen stages, each person will get 635 points, and the total points will be 455!"
"Of course, this is just an ideal assumption!
The points accumulated in the Wen Duel will be used in the Wen Duel!
I'm not in charge of the Wen Duel. The three of you can decide for yourselves! "
Jinyao Lord's sharp eyes swept across the three Patriarchs before him and continued, "I'll now open the entrance to the Primordial Slate fragment. When the time comes, let your juniors enter!"
After receiving the agreement of the three Patriarchs, Jinyao Lord began to sit cross-legged on the ground. The Primordial Slate fragment emitted a resplendent spiritual aura as it floated in front of Jinyao Lord.
Jinyao Lord's hands quickly formed a seal, and the spiritual aura around the Primordial Slate fragment became denser. Rays of spiritual aura shot out from his body like specks of starlight, lingering around the Primordial Slate fragment and rapidly revolving around it.
The numerous scratches on the surface of the Primordial Slate fragment crazily wriggled toward the center. The dense scratches constantly mixed together, finally forming a maze-like pattern.
"Participants of the Grand Competition, extend your fingers and touch the spiritual aura on the surface of the Primordial Slate fragment!
One by one, who will go first? "
Jinyao Lord's eyes were solemn as he looked at the juniors behind the three Patriarchs and ordered in a deep voice.
"I'll go first!"
Virtual Corona's pale face was still expressionless. He spoke slowly, took a step forward, and appeared in front of the Primordial Slate fragment as if he had teleported. He extended his pale, lifeless arm and landed on the surface of the Primordial Slate fragment.
In an instant, Virtual Corona felt a powerful suction force coming from the Primordial Slate fragment. Then, he only saw darkness before his eyes.
From the outside world's point of view, Virtual Corona's entire body was distorted the moment he touched the spiritual aura on the surface of the Primordial Slate fragment. To be more precise, the space around Virtual Corona was distorted.
The distorted space was like a vortex that poured into the Primordial Slate fragment, bringing Virtual Corona's entire body into it.