Xianhong Road

Chapter 1180 Death (fourth update)
It was too late for Yang Fan to stop him, Hu Feifei stepped into the teleportation square, faced the black and white statue, and faced the blood-killing god emperor.

"I choose... the order."

Hu Fei exerted all his strength and uttered these three words with great difficulty.

Press right, pass.

Press wrong, obliterate!

The choice between life and death, the watershed between success and failure,

In an instant, the teleportation square shrouded in blood waves fell into absolute darkness.

The two blood-colored dice spun rapidly under the impact of the black and white beams of light.

Those three simple words will determine his fate.

Taking this step, it may be an endless abyss, or it may be a dreamy paradise.

A hint of playfulness appeared on the corner of the mouth of the blood-killing god emperor.

Yang Fan also discovered that the single and double dice were not decided by him, but were all dominated by the strange black and white statue.

Therefore, in the final result, even killing the God Emperor with blood cannot dominate.

"Hu Fei, you must pass the test."

Yang Fan gritted his teeth tightly, his palms were sweating, and he was more nervous than ever.

In the pitch-black world, the blood-red dice are like death-death gods, and most of the testers must wait for its verdict.

Finally, what seemed like a century passed.

Two bloody dice fell from midair and rolled slowly.

At this time, Yang Fan's pupils contracted, and the points kept changing.

Soon, the bloody dice fixed, revealing a point that would make Yang Fan feel like being struck by lightning: twelve points.

Twelve o'clock, twins!
Hu Fei pressed Shan, his face was pale, his breath was frozen, and he wanted to look back at Yang Fan, but lost his strength.

hum~
A black light of death shot from the black and white statue.

"Do not--"

Yang Fan roared, his figure flickered, and he flew towards the teleportation square.

"Hehe, no one can break the rules."

The blood-killing god emperor swiped with one hand, and a piece of blood-colored crystal light the size of soybeans, like dense raindrops, drowned Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't think about dodging or defending at all, he just wanted to save Hu Fei, and tried his best to save him, even if it was too late.

boom -

The bloody crystal light like drizzle smashed Yang Fan's body into pieces.

At the same time, Hu Fei's body was also shattered under the bombardment of the death black light.

"don't want--"

This is Yang Fan's cry before he died.

One time, two people died.

Everyone on the field trembled, with palpitations and shock on their faces.

"It's enough to die one, but another one needs to be caught."

"I really didn't expect that the strongest combination of the three heaven and earth will be completely destroyed in the fifth stage of the trial."

Someone sighed.

The three wonders of heaven and earth are insurmountable myths among those who try, and they will always walk in the forefront of all those who try.

But in the face of this unprecedented and difficult fifth hurdle, no matter how powerful the combination is, they will feel helpless.

"Hu Fei...Hu Fei...how can you die!"

A brand new Yang Fan appeared in the teleportation plaza, with a mournful expression on his face, as if he had lost his soul.

What!He's not dead yet?

Everyone on the field was shocked.

The blood-killing god emperor shrank his pupils, sneered, and condensed a crystal-like spear in his hand, piercing the grief-stricken man like lightning.

boom!
Yang Fan's body was in pieces.

Everyone on the field breathed a sigh of relief, but they haven't waited for them to relax.

The reincarnation door opened, a green light flashed, and a man walked out.

"Hu Fei, I told you that I will take you through the test together."

Yang Fan was powerless and stood still, the pain in his heart radiated through the invisible reincarnation, causing the entire Daxu Labyrinth to fall into inexplicable sorrow.

At this moment, everyone is very sad.

The atmosphere on the field was extremely low and solemn, as if the air had been condensed.

The blood-killing god emperor couldn't help but feel a wave of grief, and his expression was finally moved: "What a terrible exercise."

laugh--

He poked with one hand, a wave of blood rippled past, and Yang Fan was annihilated again.

But only for a moment, Yang Fan appeared again, still in the same dazed state.

Thinking of meeting and acquaintance with Hu Fei in Mortal Realm.

The once stuttering and ugly boy returned to the dust.

Once upon a time, there was a friend who could do his best for him, and was even willing to betray the entire demon world in order to protect him.

Finally, Yang Fan burst into tears.

The grief in his heart was magnified infinitely through the power of reincarnation.

Many testers on the field couldn't help crying.

"You are very strong, your immortal body is stronger than the immortal evil emperor, I am convinced..."

The blood-killing god emperor who was so indifferent, his nose was slightly sore, even he couldn't resist the grief that magnified from the cycle of reincarnation.

"But people can't be resurrected after death, please mourn."

The blood-killing god emperor tried his best to control his emotions, his voice was slightly hoarse: "For a friend, I even did not hesitate to die with the enemy..."

"I'm sorry, this is the rule of the game. His life and death are not in my control."

Blood Killing God Emperor said slightly apologetically.

All the testers on the field were moved by it. Yang Fan's strength is too abnormal. If he is given thousands of years, wouldn't he be able to pass the fifth level?

Yang Fan worked in the Scarlet Plaza for a long time before standing up.

He left with a lonely face.

Everyone stared at his back with complex expressions.

The Bloody God Emperor let out a long breath, and the indifferent voice sounded again: "Who will be next?"

For some unknown reason, no one immediately entered the teleportation plaza.

Yang Fan left here and went to the teleportation square where Tianzhen was located.

Tian Zhen is immersed in the deciphering of the formation.

"Hehe, this guy must be a prodigy in the formation. He discovered the key to the old man's formation so quickly. It seems that he will be able to crack the formation in a few years."

The sky-defying old man guarding the teleportation square said with a smile.

Tian Zhen has a skill, he is undoubtedly much luckier than Hu Fei.

Yang Fan left with a numb face.

He sat in a corner, motionless, and did not speak a word.

At this moment, Yang Fan was in a very bad mood. If other practitioners approached him at a distance of ten feet, they would only have a dead end.

When a few corpses were left beside him, the other trainees were stunned and didn't dare to take a step further.

A few days later, Yang Fan took a deep breath and stood up.

Although the grief in my heart has not dissipated, life has to go on.

"Hu Fei, although you are dead, one day, I will try to bring you back to life."

Yang Fan said with determination.

With his supernatural power, if it is a normal degree of death, he can be resurrected easily.

But after Hu Fei died in the tower, his aura was completely wiped out, and he couldn't even find the soul seal, so he couldn't do anything.

This is no ordinary death, but complete erasure.

For this, Yang Fan felt chilled.

He got up and went to the teleportation square where Hu Fei died.

"You're here again?" The Bloody God Emperor frowned slightly.

"I place an order."

Yang Fan walked to the black and white statue.

"This game has no meaning to you."

The blood-killing god emperor sighed helplessly.

He understood that no matter if they were single or double, they couldn't kill Yang Fan, and he could survive.

The faces of the rest of the testers also had expressions of envy.

hum~~~
In the dark world, Yang Fan faces the choice of single or double destiny.

Not long after, two bloody dice fell, showing a point: 9
Nine o'clock, single.

Right!

There was no joy on Yang Fan's face, and he said with a self-deprecating face: "Hu Fei, your luck is indeed a little bit worse."

A beam of white light shot over, and Yang Fan was teleported away.

"I said earlier that luck is sometimes more important than strength."

Before disappearing, he heard the sigh of blood killing the god emperor.

The other testers in the teleportation plaza had strange expressions on their faces.

Yang Fan has absolute strength to pass the test, but he can't use it, and he can pass the test only by luck.

Really more popular than dead people!

Many testers gritted their teeth, but they couldn't resist the fate that followed.

Through the teleportation array, Yang Fan appeared in a similar square again.

"Congratulations for passing the fifth level. You will get 1000 million merit points, [-] yuan of immortal stones, and three top-grade immortal artifacts."

A grinning girl's voice came.

Sure enough, Yang Fan only got the most basic rewards. Before him, at least dozens of people passed the fifth level.

what!
Yang Fan suddenly realized that the voice of this prompt was somewhat familiar.

Taking a closer look, the person speaking opposite was a girl in a very special dress, with bangs on her forehead, bright eyes, pretty and pure.

"Zhang Xiaoyu."

Yang Fan stared at the girl in astonishment.

"I am the guide 'Zhang Xiaoyu', how do you know my name?"

Zhang Xiaoyu blinked her playful eyes with a slightly sly look.

Yang Fan immediately understood that this piece of Xiaoyu, like the Saintess of Xingyue, intervened in the game of the Great Thousand God Tower in some form, and had to abide by the rules.

He took a deep breath and asked, "Can you tell me how many people have passed through the barrier ahead?"

"46 people."

Zhang Xiaoyu answered everything knowingly, and looked at Yang Fan in a special way.

"One more question, can my dead friend be resurrected?"

Yang Fan looked directly at Zhang Xiaoyu.

"This..." Zhang Xiaoyu hesitated to speak, and finally shook her head: "I don't know, maybe I have passed all the trials, there is hope."

Obviously this question was beyond the scope of her rules, Zhang Xiaoyu's answer was ambiguous.

Yang Fan felt a glimmer of hope.

If not, Zhang Xiaoyu can completely say: "People who have been obliterated cannot be resurrected, this is the rule."

But she didn't say so, proving that there was hope.

"Hu Fei, I will definitely try my best to revive you."

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he entered the inn's cave to practice in seclusion.

There are still a few decades left, and he must seize the time to consolidate his current state.

This time, he didn't try to find a higher-level magic weapon, even though Yang Fan knew that the merit points obtained by the first person who broke through the level might be able to exchange for a magic weapon.

Time flies, and decades have passed in a blink of an eye.

The guide, Zhang Xiaoyu, gathered many testers together.

Out of the corner of Yang Fan's eye, he saw that a few practitioners really had magic weapons.

But he looked calm and turned a blind eye.

Although he lost the chance to pass the first checkpoint, and even the top ten checkpoints, Yang Fan's cultivation has distanced himself from all the testers.

Zhang Xiaoyu glanced at the hundreds of people on the field, and said, "Next, we will enter the next level, 'Underground Treasure Hall'."

Underground treasure hall?
When everyone heard the word "he", their hearts beat inexplicably faster, and many of the practitioners who had retreated changed their minds.

"Before that, you can choose to continue to break through or give up."

Zhang Xiaoyu fulfilled the rules.

However, the words "Underground Treasure Hall" seemed to have some kind of fatal temptation, and no one gave up.

"The sixth level requires opening a treasure in the underground treasure hall and obtaining an artifact-level item..."

(Fourth update, maybe there will be a fifth update later...

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(End of this chapter)