The two kings of the Underworld instantly turned their heads with a face full of anger and frustration.
"This ti, the rules inside have changed quite a bit. We stay inside not for the usual three months, but for a full ten years!"
Jiang Bihuai said incredulously: "Also, the other rules... and the Demon Beasts are not as recorded... and the environnt..."
With Jiang Bihuai’s description, all the elders from various sects collectively fell into confusion.
This ti, has it changed so much from before?
Why?
This is really beyond comprehension. There’s never been a similar situation in all these years; why is it like this this ti?
Then...
Feng Yun and Yan Beihan stepped out side by side.
The Deity of the Sun coughed and said: "You two, according to the usual rules, the gains you obtained from the Yin Yang Realm need to be calculated and a portion of resources must be handed over as..."
On the ninth floor, Duan Xiyang snorted coldly and said indifferently: "Feng Yun, Yan Beihan, if you dare hand over the things I want, I’ll break your legs when you get back!"
Deity of the Sun: "..."
Yan Beihan obediently said: "Grandpa Duan, how is it that you’ve reverted to your original look... Well, your granddaughter will strictly adhere to Grandpa Duan’s instructions and definitely won’t hand things over."
Duan Xiyang said: "Moreover, they won’t want it either, right Ziwei?"
Emperor Ziwei laughed heartily: "Only two people went in, just let the junior hold on to it for fun. No matter what, you should give Brother Duan this face."
Duan Xiyang laughed softly, his smile did not reach his eyes: "Co on up, you two."
The two flew up.
Feng Yun hurriedly started to greet.
The four people above all needed to pay respects and greetings.
Duan Xiyang ignored Feng Yun and directly asked Yan Beihan: "How much did you gain?"
Then Yan Beihan handed over the ring from the Yin Yang Realm.
The reason for not storing it in her own Space Ring is because... it couldn’t fit.
Beside them, Emperor Ziwei’s pupils contracted: "Yin Yang Realm ring? Lassie, did you fill over seventy percent of it?"
Yan Beihan cleverly smiled: "No, I chopped quite a few big trees inside."
Duan Xiyang took the ring and, upon seeing it, imdiately laughed and said: "Oh, they really are all big trees."
Then he tossed this Yin Yang Realm ring into his own Space Ring.
Once the ti cos, it will be decomposed inside, anyway, it can’t be taken out to be seen.
Emperor Ziwei snorted and thought to himself, I don’t believe your nonsense. Wei Wo Zheng Sect’s Eldest Princess entered the Yin Yang Realm for training and ca out chopping a bunch of trees, do you think I’m an idiot?
He then laughed and asked: "Brother Duan, are they really trees?"
"They are trees."
"What kind of trees?"
"Big trees."
"How many?"
"A lot."
"Why not take them out to see?"
"Look at your grandmother’s head!" Duan Xiyang was annoyed.
I said a few kind words with you, do you really think I’m affable? Giving you a little sunlight and you shine on the whole world?
Then ca the people from the Netherworld Palace, Qingming Palace, and other major sects, coming out one after another.
The elders waiting outside all craned their necks, and then their hearts hurt so much that their bodies trembled.
The sect that sent in the fewest people still sent in a hundred people.
But the sect that ca out with the most people didn’t even have over thirty.
The worst was Futu Mountain Sect.
They sent in a hundred people and only six ca out!
Ninety-four people died inside! The death rate, over ninety percent!
"When did the Yin Yang Realm beco so cruel? The death rate is so high, is this even called a trial? A trial?"
The elder from Futu Mountain Sect shouted angrily.
No one could answer this question.
Including the Heavenly Palace and Hell, which also couldn’t answer.
No one knows what’s going on.
However... every sect had a death rate of over eighty percent, which made all the leading elders feel deeply pained!
The atmosphere was extrely oppressive.
After this trial ends and they return, all the major sects will likely host large-scale mourning ceremonies.
What happened?
Why did this happen?
What happened inside?
How did they all die?
These questions cannot be asked right now; there are too many people, too much noise.
Moreover, every disciple who cos out has a face full of resentnt, there must be reasons. And these reasons cannot be explained clearly in public.
The leading elders are astute and imdiately suppressed their doubts, starting to comfort the disciples, then gathering the teams, and begin to check the gains, concentrating them all, and calculating the total amount, before taking out thirty percent.
Preparing for the people from the Heavenly Palace and Hell to collect.
Originally, the leading elders of every Great Sect had thought about requesting leniency and lessening the amount handed over.
But ever since knowing the bald person of the Underworld, they knew there was no hope, and didn’t even try to test the waters.
They are astute, everyone understands. There’s no need to get humiliated.
Moreover, Emperor Ziwei is right here, his Divine Sense covers the entire field, secretly withholding is completely impossible.
All the elders sighed in their hearts.
This year’s Yin Yang Realm trial is truly... a complex, indescribable feeling.
Unlike Wei Wo Zheng Sect, they sent in two people and ca out with two people, the survival rate is actually one hundred percent.
No!
There’s still soone who hasn’t co out.
The two from Wei Wo Zheng Sect have co out, but what about the two Guardians? Could they have died inside?
Xue Fuxiao’s eyes flickered, his face gloomy.
On one side, after coming out, Yan Beihan quietly felt her Divine Sense, bones, ridians, etc... Indeed, she brought them out.
But her cultivation inside the Yin Yang Realm wasn’t brought out.
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