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“Pah!”

With a flick of her wrist, Luo Yuerao instantly cleaned the bloodstains and charred stains on the whip with lightning, restoring it to its original state.

She looked up at the blond man standing to the side, her eyes cold, and walked towards him step by step, the lightning around her still crackling, the pressure growing stronger and stronger.

The blond-haired man had never seen such a bloody and brutal scene before. His arrogant and domineering demeanor vanished without a trace in an instant.

His face turned deathly pale, his legs gave way, and he knelt on the ground with a thud, his whole body trembling uncontrollably, his voice choked with sobs as he repeatedly begged for mercy:

"Goddess! Goddess, spare me! I was just momentarily confused, my mind was clouded by the evil energy. Please, have mercy on me this time! I will never dare to do it again!"

Luo Yuerao's expression remained unchanged, still icy cold. Holding a long whip, she walked step by step to the blond-haired man. The lightning on the whip crackled again, and the pale blue electric light reflected on the blond-haired man's pale face, making him look particularly ferocious.

Seeing that Luo Yuerao remained unmoved, the blond-haired man panicked and quickly uttered a threat, his tone a mix of bravado and cowardice:

"You...you can't kill me! My father is an elder of the Zhuren Sect! If you kill me, my father will definitely seek revenge, grind you to dust, and make you wish you were dead!"

Upon hearing this, Luo Yueyao's eyes showed even greater disgust, and a cold sneer curled at the corner of her lips.

Everyone present knew that the Zhuren Sect was the most sinister branch of the evil god church. These people were neither human nor ghost, and they took pleasure in eating corpses. They would not even spare human corpses, and their methods were extremely cruel.

Luo Yuerao's expression remained unchanged, and without uttering any further words, the long whip in her hand fell swiftly, carrying sharp lightning, and with a "crack," it struck the blond-haired man's head hard.

Before the blond-haired man could even react, his head was struck by lightning and shattered, blood and brain matter splattering everywhere. He instantly lost his breath and was completely killed.

"Let's go, let's hurry to the top of the mountain, don't waste time."

Gu Ye stepped forward, quickly searched the bodies of the blond-haired man and his four henchmen, pulled out a few cards, and said in a solemn tone.

The members of this evil cult were merely a minor incident on their way up the mountain.

During the rest of their journey, Gu Ye and his companions encountered several more groups of people, including candidates from other federations and scattered members of the Evil God Church.

Most of these people are extremely wary. As soon as they see someone who does not belong to their federation or whose aura is unfamiliar, they don't waste any words and immediately attack, each of them fearless of death.

However, with Zhang Fei and Lin Daiyu around, these troubles can be resolved quickly.

Zhang Fei is a formidable fighter, skilled in group battles. Although he struggles against those with strange rules, he handles these examinees with ease. A single roar is enough to intimidate the crowd, and a sweep of his spear can wipe out a whole group.

When encountering monsters, Lin Daiyu takes action. Her strange energy attacks are effective against monsters, and she can easily kill them with a single strike.

And so, the three fought on and on, day and night, for three days and three nights straight. They trampled over the corpses of countless enemies and monsters, their bodies filled with the strong smell of blood, their clothes stained with blood and dirt. Exhausted, yet their eyes remained resolute.

Finally, on the morning of the third day, they reached the summit of the main peak of Tianding Mountain.

"More people are coming up!"

A deep voice broke the silence on the mountaintop, and the card masters who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, closing their eyes to regulate their breathing and fully recover their spiritual energy all opened their eyes.

Their gazes, like searchlights, were all fixed on Gu Ye and his two companions, filled with vigilance and scrutiny, devoid of any goodwill.

Gu Ye stopped and looked around at the view from the mountaintop, his heart filled with astonishment.

Compared to the horrific scenes of carnage and corpses strewn across the valley below, this place was a completely different world.

There were quite a few people on the mountaintop, some sitting cross-legged, their fingertips surrounded by a faint aura of psionic energy, focused on restoring their depleted power.

Some stood with their hands behind their backs, gazing at the distant sea of ​​clouds, their expressions indifferent, exuding an aura that kept strangers at bay.

Others leaned against the rocks in twos and threes, talking in hushed tones, their eyes constantly scanning their surroundings with vigilance.

There were no roars, no fighting, not even any unnecessary arguments. Everyone maintained an eerie calm, as if waiting for something. This deathly silence was even more oppressive than the bloody carnage below the mountain.

Gu Ye, Luo Yuerao, and Yan Dinghan exchanged glances, all seeing doubt and wariness in each other's eyes. Without lingering, they lowered their profiles and quickly merged into the crowd, trying not to attract too much attention.

The card masters continued to watch the three figures indifferently until they completely blended into the crowd and disappeared from sight. Only then did they slowly withdraw their gaze, close their eyes again to regulate their breathing, or remain vigilant, as if the incident had never happened.

The summit of Tianding Mountain was far more expansive than the three had imagined. The ground was paved with ancient bluestone slabs, covered with the marks of time, and faint, mysterious patterns could still be seen.

It took Gu Ye and his two companions more than ten minutes to gradually approach the center of the mountaintop.

Just then, the three of them suddenly felt a sharp pain in their minds, as if they had been hit hard by an invisible force. Their vision blurred and the surrounding scenery began to distort and overlap.

A powerful and ancient pressure descended without warning, enveloping the three of them, causing them to stiffen and making it difficult for them to even breathe.

As their vision gradually cleared, the three of them gasped in shock, their eyes filled with astonishment.

A towering staircase suddenly appeared before them, its entire body shimmering with iridescent light. Each step was actually pieced together from sharp longswords, their blades pointing upwards, gleaming with a cold, icy light, as if they could be drawn at any moment to strike.

The base of the staircase was not the ground, but a vast expanse of dark clouds. The clouds rolled and surged, with faint rumbling sounds of thunder, exuding a strange and unsettling power, as if connecting heaven and earth, or as if leading to an unknown purgatory.

"Isn't it incredibly shocking, and also very puzzling?"

A familiar yet cool voice rang out in the ears of the three of them without warning. The voice was not loud, but it broke the shock of their moment.

The voice was cold and aloof, yet it felt incredibly familiar to Yan Dinghan.

"sister!"

Yan Dinghan shuddered, turned his head sharply, his face instantly filled with horror and disbelief, his eyes wide open as he stared intently at the woman who had suddenly appeared beside him.

She wore a moon-white long dress, with a slender figure, long hair reaching her waist, a cold and beautiful face, and a faint aura of spiritual energy surrounding her. Her temperament was otherworldly, as if she were not accustomed to worldly affairs. She was none other than his sister, Yan Shuangling, whom he feared.

P.S.: Brothers, I didn't expect to write so much about just one college entrance exam card, I'm very sorry! But it'll be over soon, and the prelude to Ning Shijun's grand show is ready.