Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Although everyone was stunned by Hui Yue's results in the test, Yanluo did not bother to waste any time, and the remaining people were tested.
The remaining four experts all failed the trial, and now only a handful had managed to pass.
Yanluo looked at these eight experts and contemplated for some time. "The trials for today are over," he said honestly and stood up stretching his body. "You have a total of three days to rest before we leave the First Court of Hell and enter the second court where we will find the new Judge of Hell!"
Everyone felt their blood burst with excitement as they heard this. They had feared that there would be many more trials, but considering how many had failed every single trial so far, it was understandable that it would not take too long before the victor was decided.
The group all returned to their own courtyards and started training. Although they had spent the first many days leisurely around the city, they now felt pressured. The trials were going to end soon, and they all wished to become the new judge.
The courtyards were now very quiet. Not only was everyone training, but only a few experts managed to pass the trial that had been prepared here in the first Court of Hell.
Considering the difficulties of the first court's trials, everyone could imagine just how difficult the trials in the next court would be.
"I almost wish that it was a tournament. If we were fighting, then I have faith in my own abilities. No Immortals of Creation are left, and I would be able to defeat the other contestants if I used all I had."
Hui Yue mumbled to himself, but far away, in the palace, Yanluo was sitting with closed eyes, and suddenly a smile appeared on his lips. "A tournament, huh?" He mumbled to himself and then nodded his head. "A tournament it shall be! But I don't want to lose this talent so let’s give him a helping hand. If he cannot win the tournament even with this, then he is not worthy of becoming the new Judge of Hell!"
King Qinguang was seated not far from him and nodded his head, "
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