In the audition battlefield, it is gradually approaching dawn, and this will be the last day of the auditions.
After more than half a year of rest, everyone finally recovered some strength and were able to get together and sit on the ground to play happily.
Feng Qingyang was in high spirits. Although he had no magical powers, his physical strength was still immense.
He was seen sitting cross-legged on a high platform, with Zhang Kui, who looked tired, next to him, and one thousand people from the Ice Palace Alliance below him.
"Red Devil..."
The crowd was noisy, with countless people shouting loudly to vent their excitement!
They are independent cultivators, low-level independent cultivators, the lowest level existences in the world of cultivation. Even the disciples of small sects do not take them seriously.
But just last night, this group of ragtag cultivators, under the leadership of Feng Qingyang, managed to kill two thousand cultivators in the early stage of foundation building.
You have to know that those two thousand cultivators in the early stage of foundation building are not ordinary people, but the top elites in the major sects. Any one of them can be as good as two of them!
Several hours had passed since the last attack, but they still couldn't calm their beating hearts, and their eyes were filled with fanaticism and admiration.
They did not worship Feng Qingyang, but the unrivaled power. It can be said that the previous cultivators were still a group of ants sitting in a well and looking at the sky, but at this moment, a powerful seed was planted in their hearts.
A seed that yearns for power. In this treacherous world of cultivation, only if one possesses invincible power can one survive, otherwise one will be unable to move forward.
"Although Lu Xun, the number one person in Taixuan Sect, escaped this time, but..."
"But at least we also killed 2,000 cultivators in the early stage of foundation building at one time. I dare not say that this will never happen again, but at least it has never happened before!"
"roar!"
The crowd below became extremely agitated again. Although their bodies were still weak, their hearts were boiling with passion. The earth-shattering blow deeply shocked their souls.
That attack would require at least a giant of all time, a person at the Golden Core realm, or even someone at the late or peak Golden Core realm to deliver such a powerful attack.
Feng Qingyang felt a little heavy in his heart at the moment, and a trace of worry flashed across his mind. Such a powerful attack failed to kill Lu Xun, so he was afraid that he also had a complicated background.
Although I heard that he is some kind of spirit, even if he is a spirit, he can't be so powerful.
When enemies come, we will fight them with soldiers; when water comes, we will block it with earth!
"After leaving the audition battlefield, do you want to continue to participate in the competition?"
Feng Qingyang asked in a deep voice. This was the issue that concerned him most now. The establishment of the Ice Palace Alliance had cost him a lot of effort. Although they had had several heart-to-heart contacts, there would always be accidents.
After hearing this question, the people below looked at each other, then lowered their heads and began to think.
Originally, they had heard that the secret realm of Guiyuan City was opened and wanted to take advantage of the situation, and then they participated in the audition for the city lord's marriage.
I originally thought it was not a big deal. Even if I didn't become a royal consort, at least it broadened my horizons.
But now they truly understand that broadening their horizons is not so easy, but requires the sacrifice of one's life.
Human life is worthless. I originally thought that after breaking through the initial stage of foundation building, I would be a genius unparalleled in the world and be able to fly in the sky.
But at this moment they realized that they were just ants. Under the power of heaven and earth, in front of the strong, they had no room for resistance at all.
Unless you become stronger, very very strong!
So they said in unison: "After we get out, we plan to find a place to continue practicing, but we won't participate in the next game!"
Feng Qingyang nodded secretly, thinking that this group of people were not blinded by the huge benefits, and they knew that their lives and strength were the most important. They could be considered talents.
So he said: "If you brothers think highly of me and have the Ice Palace Alliance in your heart, I have a place I can suggest you go."
After a pause, he continued, "Do you know about the Dark Night Ghost Market?"
Zhang Kui, who was standing aside, felt something in his heart and turned around to look, only to see Feng Qingyang looking at him with hope.
Everyone nodded and said they understood.
The Dark Night Ghost Market is presided over by the Dark Night Ancestor. It was originally a place where cultivators gathered to trade, but after Feng Qingyang's destruction, the Dark Night Ghost Market became obviously chaotic.
However, there is also a piece of pure land in it, that is the Ice Palace! Where Zhu Xuezhu was sealed, there was Zhu Youqian, a half-step golden elixir master, and Dan Yun, a master of alchemy.
So he said: "There is an old acquaintance of mine in the Dark Night Ghost Market..."
As he spoke, a hint of nostalgia and sadness flashed across his face, and it was obvious that he was thinking about what happened that day.
"I'm going to ask you a question now!"
Feng Qingyang put away the nostalgia on his face and said in a deep voice: "Do you want to become stronger? Do you want elixirs?"
Everyone was confused and didn't know what Feng Qingyang was trying to say.
"Do you know the master of alchemy, Dan Yun?"
"But what about the master Dan Yun who was able to refine the 'Peking Yuan Pill'?"
"That's right!" Feng Qingyang nodded and continued, "The Ice Palace Alliance was formed by Zhang Kui and I. Although you have your own freedom, I don't want it to be disbanded."
"If we can unite as one, just like we did last night, we can still kill even two thousand sect disciples!"
Having said this, Feng Qingyang stood up, put his hands behind his back and looked down. Dawn arrived, the blood moon turned into a setting sun, and a strange blood-red light shone on his face, making him look exceptionally weird.
Before they knew it, everyone was inspired by him, and many of them wanted to continue following him.
"I don't want our alliance to disband. I want it to grow stronger. If possible, I hope to build another Guiyuan City with our own hands!"
"roar!"
The crowd burst into excited cheers, all of them excited by Feng Qingyang's words.
"Are you willing to stay in the alliance?"
"willing!"
"Are you willing to work together to promote it?"
"willing!"
"Well, after you leave this audition battlefield, Alliance Leader Zhang will lead you to the Dark Night Ghost Market, where you can settle down!"
Ga!
The crowd suddenly became quiet again. Feng Qingyang was speechless, knowing that it was time to strike while the iron was hot.
Then he continued, "As long as you have the materials there, a master of alchemy will personally refine them for you unconditionally. There are also great masters who have reached the half-step golden elixir stage and know that you are practicing. Don't you want to go with such good conditions?"
Feng Qingyang smiled brightly, but there was a hint of evil in his smile.
"Red Devil... are you serious?"
"really!"
"Okay, let's go..."
In the end, these thousand people continued to stay together under Feng Qingyang's successful deception. He also successfully captured their hearts!
At the same time, he took out a jade slip, wrote a message on it and gave it to Zhang Kui, asking him to take it to Zhu Youqian.
"I guess... you won't let me down!"