The arrival of Gu Chen and his gang attracted attention.

It's just that they all deliberately hid their cultivation, and the monks present only observed it for a while, then turned their eyes away in disapproval.

With a sweep of Gu Chen's spiritual sense, he immediately knew the cultivation level of everyone in the temple square like the palm of his hand.

Most of them are in the realm of Earth Immortals and Heavenly Immortals, and there is only one monk who has reached the level of Immortal King.

It was a green-skinned alien, about three feet tall, with exaggerated muscles.

At this moment, there is a large group of people sitting around him, drinking wine, chatting and laughing happily, and dismissing the newcomer Gu Chen and his gang.

The monks present all sensed the cultivation of the alien, and they either flattered him before the assessment in the Nether Realm started, or stayed away from him for fear of being targeted.

Such a group of competitors couldn't get into the eyes of Gu Chen and others. The Penglai Island Master and Jiang Baiming simply meditated with their legs crossed, while Gu Chen jumped off his horse and walked towards the entrance of the temple without any haste.

There are two rows of god statues standing on both sides of the door, both of which have nine heads and eighteen arms, with majestic and ferocious faces, exactly the same as Huangfu Wuji's image of the god of the underworld.

Back then on the eighteenth floor of the Tower of the Underworld, there were such a large number of god statues. Those god statues made Gu Chen inexplicably startled back then. He always felt that there was some secret hidden.

But now his realm is completely different from the past, these statues are less mysterious in his eyes, and instead he can see their mystery at a glance.

There seems to be an idea in each statue, which can affect people's spiritual will.

As for the source of this idea, Gu Chen is a little uncertain, suspecting that it may be some kind of power of faith.

He stood beside the statue, studying it curiously, while waiting for the assessment to start.

One after another, the temple welcomed many monks again, and then dragons and snakes mixed together, and there was a turmoil of people.

At this moment, several black-robed monks walked out of the temple, and the leader looked at the assembled troops and snorted coldly.

Many monks were frightened by this cold snort, and subconsciously shut up.

For a moment, the whole square fell silent.

"It's Pluto Baron, I never thought he was the examiner in charge of today's assessment!"

"Balong has been in the dark world for many years. As a top assassin, his assessment standards have always been strict. It is said that the pass rate is extremely low!"

Some monks recognized the identity of the chief examiner, and their expressions became more dignified.

"Hey, Pluto Baron? When I join the Nether Realm, I won't be less famous than him."

The green-skinned alien fairy king said with a sneer without any worries.

Only in terms of realm, he felt that he was no worse than the other party.

Many monks around him were counting on him to pass the exam, and they all agreed at this time, with words of praise beyond words.

"Idiot, the strength is worlds apart!"

Longma glanced at Baron and the alien fairy king, and said with a sneer.

Although both of them are at the level of Immortal King, one is at the early stage of Immortal King, and the other is at the later stage of Divine King. There is a big gap.

Moreover, Baron the Pluto was obviously battle-tested, giving people a rather dangerous feeling, unlike the alien fairy king, but his size is astonishing.

"Smelly horse, what did you just say?"

The dragon horse didn't deliberately hide its voice, and the alien fairy king heard it immediately, and cast a gloomy look.

"Hey, are you deaf? Can't hear clearly?" Ryoma joked, not paying attention to the other party at all.

"Whose mount is this, how dare you disrespect this king!"

That alien fairy king has been touted by others today, but he didn't expect to be despised by a horse right now, and he was immediately angry.

It's just that he felt that it was too cheap to quarrel with a horse, so he wanted to settle accounts with its owner.

"Looking for my master, hey, there he is! The one with the eagle on his shoulder, yes, that's him."

Seeing that the alien fairy king wanted to cause trouble, Longma gloated and pointed to Gu Chen who was not far from the examiner at the entrance of the temple.

The owner of Penglai Island and Jiang Baiming next to him couldn't help showing strange expressions when they heard this.

This dragon horse is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic, the alien fairy king provoked Gu Chen, the killer, is he still alive?

As soon as Long Ma said, the fairy king of the foreign race immediately missed Gu Chen, and looked at him with a cold look in his eyes.

At this moment, Baron the Pluto spoke.

"There are a lot of monks who came to participate in the assessment today, and I have something to do later, so how about it, within a stick of incense, the last surviving person in this square will be able to enter my Nether Realm."

After Baron finished speaking, the square was silent for a while.

There are hundreds of monks present, but only the last living person can join the Nether Realm. This rule is too cruel!

"Senior Baron, I heard from my friend that this is not how he participated in the assessment of the Nether Realm before!"

"Yes, I heard that in some assessments, as long as the cultivation base is reached, you can directly join the underworld!"

The monks in the square came to their senses, and couldn't help but speak.

It is really that this assessment method is too simple and rude. If it is carried out, I am afraid that only the fairy king of the alien race will survive in the end!

"Noisy!"

Pluto Baron showed boredom on his face, and he yelled loudly like a thunderous explosion, making the speaking monks turn pale and their words were choked.

"Listen well, I will teach you a lesson. In the Nether Realm, we abide by the law of the weak and the strong, and the strong always have the final say!"

"I'm the examiner today. I'm not in the mood and have no time to play with you slowly! It's just a stick of incense time, and whoever survives in the end will pass the assessment. If there are more than two people alive, they will all be eliminated!"

Pluto Baron is extremely domineering. Hearing this, his companions in the underworld all showed expressions of optimism.

Gu Chen was quite close to them, seeing their expressions, he immediately understood.

I'm afraid these people don't care about the life and death of the monks present at all. Anyway, the Nether Realm is never short of manpower, and other people will come after this group dies.

This is also the style of the killers in the underworld. They are lawless and unrestrained. They follow the law of the jungle internally, and there are not many rules that must be followed.

"Only one person can pass the test?"

Jiang Baiming and the owner of Penglai Island frowned upon hearing this.

Even if Longma and Baiyuan are not counted, there are three of them, and it is impossible for them to pass the examination no matter what.

You can't really follow what the other party said, and your own people kill each other, right?

After Baron the Pluto finished speaking, he sat on the floor at the entrance of the temple, with his eyes closed and resting his mind.

And several of his companions gathered around him, gloating at this group of stunned candidates.

"Start, fight and kill!"

"Why stand still? It seems that the awareness to join my Nether Realm is not enough."

They made sarcastic remarks and teased many candidates.

"I quit! I won't take part in this assessment!" One candidate couldn't help but said.

Although most of the monks who want to join the underworld are desperadoes, they also know that there will be casualties during the assessment, so they are prepared to be bloody.

But right now, it seems like they are being teased by someone, the chance of passing is still so low, and suddenly a group of people don't want to continue.