Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 372 - 370: Masters Gather Like Clouds

At this moment, a dozen or so extremely powerful figures stood upon the clouds, ten miles away from the golden pillar of light, gazing at it from afar.

"Gentlemen, the Misty Xuan Realm is no trivial matter. It was once the trial ground for disciples of the Piaomiao Temple during the ancient times, filled with countless treasures. Shall we eliminate all these people and let our major Sects exclusively occupy this treasure land?"

A grey-robed elder spoke. This grey-robed elder was the same one who had arrived first a few days earlier.

Upon hearing this, everyone pondered for a moment. A middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head and said, "This plan is no longer feasible. The news of the Misty Xuan Realm’s emergence has already spread throughout Wuning Country, and it has even reached the surrounding nations. All the major Sects have people rushing here; we simply can’t stop them!"

Everyone nodded. The Sects they belonged to, although immensely powerful, couldn’t possibly exclude all other Sects.

At the location of the golden pillar of light, Lin Feng continued to temper his True Qi and refine his Cultivation. Ten days swiftly passed.

Now, on the Gale Prairie where the golden pillar of light stood, hundreds of thousands of people had gathered. Looking around, heads crowded the ground, and the sky was also filled with many Earth Martial Masters.

Some Sects even arrived with a thousand members at a time, all prepared to enter the Misty Xuan Realm.

Except for Leng Yunfeng, several other geniuses from the Hundred Extremes List had also arrived.

The arrival of these geniuses from the Hundred Extremes List caused quite a stir, and Lin Feng remembered them one by one from the discussions of the crowd.

Among them, a young man with an ashen complexion, wearing a blood-red robe, was particularly eye-catching. This person, named Xin Wuming, was a core disciple of the Hunyuan Sect in Wuning Country. He was emanating a dense Evil Qi, exerting a powerful mental pressure on others.

Evil Qi is transformed from Killing Aura. It is said that killing one person increases one’s Killing Aura, and killing a thousand people can transform their Killing Aura into Evil Qi.

Evil Qi not only enhances a Martial Artist’s Attack Power but it also boosts their momentum.

If confronted by Xin Wuming’s intense Evil Qi, a weaker Martial Artist might suffer an immediate mental breakdown, lacking even the courage to attack.

Lin Feng estimated that this Xin Wuming must be a murderous maniac, probably having killed more than ten thousand people.

Apart from Xin Wuming, there were a few others whose strength was not inferior to his. They were all masters from the Hundred Extremes List, and Lin Feng made a mental note of them.

Their strength was not something the current him could contend with. If he encountered these people, it would be extremely dangerous.

Amidst the anticipation of countless people, around noon, the golden pillar of light finally underwent a change.

A circular blue light with a diameter of dozens of meters slowly emerged on the golden pillar, the blue light gradually solidified until it formed a huge Light Gate.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!

Just as the Light Gate solidified, several Earth Martial Masters swiftly flickered their figures, rushing towards the Light Gate.

Ahh ahh ahh!!

In the next moment, several piercing screams rang out. Of those dozen people, only the majority managed to enter the Light Gate, but a smaller portion died instantly as they touched the Light Gate, turning into clouds of blood mist.

"What’s going on?"

The crowd was shocked, and many who were also prepared to enter the Light Gate immediately halted, looking at the Light Gate with astonishment and uncertainty.

Swoosh swoosh swoosh!!

Just as people were in doubt, over a dozen super-powerful practitioners flew over from the distant clouds.

The group examined the azure Light Gate, and an elder in a grey robe turned and announced loudly to the crowd, "The Misty Xuan Realm is an ancient trial ground for disciples of the Piaomiao Temple, an Ancient Sect. This entrance is protected by a powerful Time Array and Attack Array Formation. The Time Array automatically detects the bone age of entrants. If anyone older than the age limit attempts to enter, the Attack Array Formation will grind them to death."

The crowd suddenly understood that Misty Xuan Realm indeed had an age restriction. Those who had just died explosively should have been over the age limit.

"May I ask Elder Minghe, what is the age requirement for the Misty Xuan Realm?"

An Earth Martial Master Second Layer middle-aged Martial Artist, who apparently recognized the elder, asked respectfully.

"Based on our observations, this Time Array has limited the age to twenty-five. Only martial artists who are twenty-five or younger can enter. Once anyone exceeds twenty-five, even I cannot escape the fate of being killed by the array formation," he replied.

Hearing this, the crowd involuntarily gasped. Elder Minghe’s cultivation had reached the True Gang Realm decades ago, making him a powerful figure in the entire Hongyu Domain, yet even he would be unable to withstand the Array Formation at the entrance!

Upon hearing Elder Minghe’s words, among the hundreds of thousands of people present, more than half showed expressions of helplessness on their faces, for they were over the age of twenty-five.

After a while, Elder Minghe looked towards Leng Yunfeng, a talent from the Hundred Extremes List, and said, "Yun Feng, your cultivation has been stuck at the peak of Earth Martial Master Third Layer for two years now. The emergence of the Misty Xuan Realm is your opportunity. You must seize it well!"

Hearing this, Leng Yunfeng nodded and replied, "Rest assured, Uncle Master, Yun Feng will not let you down!"

After speaking, Leng Yunfeng asked, "Uncle Master, how long will the Misty Xuan Realm be open?"

Everyone pricked up their ears upon hearing this, as this was also a question of interest to everyone.

Elder Minghe pondered for a moment and replied, "The trials of the Ancient Forces typically last at least half a month to a month at most. The exact duration is unknown to me as well!"

"Mhm!"

Leng Yunfeng nodded and said, "Uncle Master, then I will go in now!"

Having said this, Leng Yunfeng stored his Level Three Spiritual Beast into a leather pouch, then his figure stretched out, turning into a streak of light that shot into the Light Gate and disappeared.

Following Leng Yunfeng’s entrance into the Misty Xuan Realm, other experts followed suit, rushing towards the entrance.

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...

The next moment, like a swarm of locusts, dense figures rushed towards the Light Gate in an endless stream, forming a magnificent spectacle.

Some of them clashed and were prepared to kill on their way, resulting in numerous people being slain before even entering the gate.

Out of the hundreds of thousands of people gathered here, over half were below the age of twenty-five. Within a brief quarter of an hour, they all surged into the Light Gate.

Lin Feng, blending into the crowd without drawing any attention, also successfully stepped into the Misty Xuan Realm.

Upon entering the Light Gate, Lin Feng felt the space distorting, unable to see or sense anything, creating a heavy sense of oppression.

After an unknown amount of time, the space in front of him returned to normal, and Lin Feng found himself on higher ground.

Looking around, he saw the dense figures of people everywhere, and after entering, they did not disperse but instead appeared in the same location.

Lin Feng looked up to find the Light Gate about a hundred meters above the ground.

"It seems that this Light Gate serves as both the entrance and the exit!"

Lin Feng thought to himself, then immediately stretched out his figure and rushed swiftly towards the distance, while others did not stay either, scattering in all directions.

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