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When the others heard Yang Yuan’s words, they had different expressions.

“It looks like there shouldn’t be any danger inside for now. Let’s go in and take a look.” Zheng Xiaoling looked at He Qingge and Su Zimei.

Everyone nodded and entered together. The three of them stood in the middle of this group of martial artists. There were martial artists in front and behind them.

If there was any danger, it would give them some buffer time.

The moment they stepped into the bronze door, their vision changed.

Just as Yang Yun had described, there were murals on the wall.

He Qingge’s eyes were bright as he stared at the murals, not daring to make the slightest mistake.

The Wisdom Scripture Divine Wheel in his mind was shining.

[Great Wisdom Scripture: Can increase wisdom, comprehension, soul, and thinking.]

He Qingge’s perspective was very different from the others. What was displayed in front of him were not rigid murals.

All the murals started moving.

The weak humans had no place to stand in the vast desolate space.

Tall and ferocious beasts fed on humans, guardian spirits with unparalleled divine power enslaved humans, and incomparably powerful alien races used humans as bait…

The living situation of the human race could be said to be in an abyss of suffering.

The human race was oppressed by the thousands of other races. The sages of the human race were unwilling to give in. Generation after generation, they worked hard to imitate the other races and opened up a cultivation method that belonged to the human race.

The first mural depicted humans escaping from the mouth of the giant beasts while constantly learning the advantages of the giant beasts to strengthen their bodies.

He Qingge looked at the murals one by one, and slowly, all kinds of movement murals appeared.

It was the beginning of the development of cultivation methods by human sages, and the method slowly evolved.

He Qingge’s body unconsciously followed the movements on the wall.

Su Zimei’s eyes narrowed as she warned the others not to approach. She personally protected He Qingge.

Some of the more meticulous people stared at He Qingge’s various movements, trying to remember them in their hearts.

There were even some people who started to imitate He Qingge’s movements.

It was a pity that their initial cultivation methods were basically shallow and weak.

Su Zimei and Zheng Xiaoling did not pay much attention to the others. Their main focus was He Qingge.

After a long time, He Qingge’s movements became more and more interesting.

His movements were not as rough as they were at the beginning, and they became more coordinated.

Following that, as the various movements continued to be perfected, the martial arts that He Qingge evolved became more and more complicated.

He Qingge’s body was moving very regularly, including the trembling of his breathing muscles, the coordination of his entire body, and the circulation of his blood and Qi.

His physical fitness was slowly improving, and it was unknown how long it took before He Qingge fully woke up.

He Qingge, who had woken up, felt as if a part of his body had been freed. It was very refreshing.

He felt the power of his blood and Qi in his body. His blood was like mercury, his marrow was like frost, his blood and Qi were like dragons, and his body was like a cauldron.

Fiendgod Martial Dao!

He Qingge finally understood what was recorded on the murals.

They were some basic Fiendgod Martial Dao cultivation methods.

Unfortunately, it was a lost art now.

It was the predecessor of martial arts, but the murals did not describe the reason for its decline.

They walked along the passage and arrived at a wide arena.

[Life-and-death battle arena]

[The winner lives, the loser dies!]

A huge ancient stone was erected below the arena. There were words carved on it, emitting a faint smell of beast blood.

Although they could not read these ancient words, they could understand what they meant.

This had already exceeded the means that a martial artist should have. The martial artists who came in together were quite excited, as if they could see a bright future ahead of them.

They were not forced to go up onto the arena.

He Qingge casually pointed at two guards. “The two of you, go up onto the arena. ”

‘What?!”

The expressions of the two people who were originally in high spirits suddenly changed. The description of the arena had been written clearly.

The arena determined life and death, which meant that at least one person would die on it.

He Qingge smiled kindly, looking elegant and easy-going. “I’m a very easy-going person. Since you’re not willing, I can give you a choice.

“First, go up and compete voluntarily. Second, I’ll kill the two of you right now. Of course, you can also try to fight back. All of you martial artists can come up and kill me together.”

Their expressions changed drastically. The blood in their bodies kept burning as they clenched their fists.

They really wanted to punch He Qingge.

However, in the end, they could only obediently lower their heads and walk into the arena together. At the very least, one of the two would come out alive.

As for resisting, it was no joke.

If they really fought together against He Qingge, they would have no chance of winning. The power of immortals had been relayed through all kinds of stories, and the legends had been deeply imprinted in their hearts.

“Junior, the pressure you’re exuding is getting stronger and stronger,” Su Zimei said softly.

“I’m just afraid of death,” He Qingge said with a smile. “Let them test things out for us first.”

After the two guards stepped onto the arena. the surroundings of the arena

were instantly sealed off.

The two martial artists looked at each other and carefully guarded against each other, afraid that they would die without a burial place if they were not careful.

The battle had already begun. The difference in strength between the two of them was not too big.

After exchanging a hundred moves, one of them showed signs of fatigue, and the opponent immediately found his weakness.

A punch that was wrapped with the power of blood essence smashed out. He wanted to determine the winner and finish off his opponent in one move.

The person who showed signs of fatigue immediately reacted. He moved his feet slightly and dodged his fist. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly as he immediately counter-attacked. He pushed with both hands and shattered the chest of the person who punched.

The rupture of his internal organs immediately caused blood to flow out of his body, and he could not breathe.

The battle was over in an instant.

Blood splattered on the huge arena.

The fatigue and weakness that the guard had revealed just now was completely intentional.

Soon, the guard who had won the match appeared on the other side of the arena, looking at He Qingge and the others from afar.

“Immortals, I’ll help you scout the path ahead first.” The martial artist, Wang Siyao, left quickly with a smile on his face.

He did not even wait for He Qingge’s and Su Zimei’s response.

He Qingge sneered. He would let this guy live for a while longer so that he could help them explore the road ahead.

Although he could not use his spiritual will to observe the situation inside from the outside, he would not be restricted like this when Wang Siyao came inside.

He Qingge had already attached a wisp of divine sense to Wang Siyao’s body. It was not so easy for him to escape.

Of course, the most important thing was that there was a beautiful butterfly hanging on the back of Wang Siyao’s clothes—the Sound-Gathering Butterfly.

The battle in the arena seemed to be only targeted at humans.

The two people who stood on the stage just now were specially selected by He Qingge. They were not randomly selected.

The two of them were weaker than Lil Butterfly. Even if there was still a battle in the arena, Lil Butterfly could finish them off.

However, he did not expect Lil Butterfly to go through directly.

Soon, He Qingge, Su Zimei, and Zheng Xiaoling chose their own people to fight.

Without any surprises, they won the matches.

He Qingge pondered. It seemed that the assessment of the Fiendgod Martial Dao did not exclude cultivators.

However, this first round of the assessment was indeed easy for them.

Apart from them, Lin Yan, Chen Wushuang, and the others also passed the assessment.

He Qingge had a rough idea of what was going on ahead through his divine sense and the information transmitted by the Sound-Gathering Butterfly..