"It's strange that Ze Chang went to the middle area to help Liu Wuxie. Logically speaking, Ze Chang's soul power has been exhausted long ago, so why can he continue to persist."

The Immortal King on the right frowned with an incredulous expression.

"There are still ten breaths left."

There were waves of exclamations all around, and it was about to end in half an hour. In the last period, the number of people eliminated gradually decreased, and those who remained were basically those with strong soul power.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

"eight!"

"..."

"three!"

"two!"

Many people in the field gritted their teeth, and some even began to burn their blood, but they had to hold on until the last moment.

The voices outside the venue were uniform and uniform, resounding throughout the entire platform.

"one!"

When the word was shouted out, many people collapsed completely and lay on the ground.

However, the soul power crushing was not over yet. According to Xia Ru's wishes, the crushing was continued in order to wait for Long Yuanxiong to arrive.

"My soul power is still not strong enough! If this continues, I won't be able to break through to the fourth level of the Mysterious Immortal."

Liu Wuxie was very anxious. Half an hour was too short, and only half of the essence in his body had dissolved.

Just when Liu Wuxie was about to give up...

"Weng!"

Suddenly, the soul power was more powerful than before. It fell from the sky, surpassing thousands of people, and was shocked to the point where blood spurted from the mouth.

"Those who persist for half an hour will be successfully promoted and go to the left side of the platform to wait for the next assessment." Elder Kong spoke: "Those who are willing to stay, continue to accept the assessment."
Chapter completed!