Fantasy: Start with three thousand holy realms and create the Yama Palace!

At this point, the first round of selection of the Son of God is over.

One hundred and eight people were selected from nearly a thousand people, and the elimination rate was not small.

In the end, the actual one hundred and eight people were only the struggle of eight people. The eight Sons of God are enough to illustrate.

The second round hadn't even started yet, but Feng Chen had already felt several glances, and there was no kindness in these glances.

Feng Chen didn't care at all. After all, he was a variable in this rule. How could the thousands of years of rules be changed because of the existence of such a small probability as Feng Chen?

Moreover, the elders above have not spoken yet, so how can they question the rules?

What everyone didn't know was that several elders above the clouds were arguing about this matter.

"The rules must change!"

An old man with red hair said

"This is simply a loophole in the rules. His appearance has greatly affected the fairness of the selection. Wujiang, who was originally talented, fell into the Son of God because of this. This is simply burying talents!"

The old man got more and more angry as he spoke, and his red hair floated up, like a fire burning on the top of his head.

There is no doubt that this old man is from the same tribe as Wujiang. Seeing that Wujiang is qualified to compete for the Son of God, but he has no choice. A Xia Ge ran out, grabbed the time, and directly let Wujiang not have the Godless Son of God. Whoever it is would be angry.

Now Wujiang looked at Xia Ge with eyes almost spitting out fire. If eyes could kill, Xia Ge would be dead now No less than a hundred times!

Moreover, Wujiang will benefit a lot from sitting on the throne of the Son of God. In the future, his influence in his own tribe and the right to speak of the undead vampires will be greatly improved. The duck suddenly flew away. Let’s go, no, it was probably taken away by someone. I feel sorry for myself if I don’t speak out again.

"There is something wrong with what Elder Hong said."

Another elder from the same tribe as Cang Jue said.

"What's wrong, tell me!"

The red-haired old man was furious, his mouth was very big, and he looked like he wanted to eat people.

"Calm down, calm down!"

Seeing the reaction of the red-haired old man, the elder was not angry but smiled, looking kind.

"This is said to be a loophole, but it is not really a loophole!"

"how do I say this?"

Some elders were puzzled and asked

"This rule was set down thousands of years ago, and has been passed down to this day without any problems. However, a problem occurred today. We can't say there is a problem with the rules!"

The elders of the tribe who agreed with Cang Jue were very subtle in their words. They turned their answers into questions and threw them to the elders.

This is a trap. If there is a problem with the rules, wouldn't it be a slap in the face of the ancestors? They used such For many years, it has never changed. You suddenly changed it today. What are you doing? Are you going against the ancestors?

But if not, then everything is logical, and Wujiang falls on the Son of God without any explanation.

"The elder's words are really too strong. It is really disrespectful to question our ancestors like this. What do you think?"

When an elder heard this, he looked shocked and said hurriedly

"As far as I am concerned, this Xia Ge is a disciple, and a disciple of Cang Jue. The rules stipulate that bringing a disciple is not a problem. A good son of god should not only have strong strength, but also have Excellent employing ability!"

"It is not difficult to see that among those who participated in the selection of the Son of God, Cang Jue’s disciples have the lowest cultivation level. They are only at the peak of the early stage of the Dao King Realm, and they have not broken through to the middle stage until just now. Looking at the other disciples, their cultivation levels are all Like those who participated in the selection, some have even reached the peak of the late-stage Path King Realm!"

"And a small Tao King who is at the peak of the early stage actually defeated Wujiang and his disciples. Although Cang Jue was invincible, his men were invincible. This does not mean that Cang Jue is incompetent, but it just shows that Cang Jue is excellent at employing people!"

"You are talking nonsense, you are confusing right and wrong, what kind of bullshit are you using people? This is simply outside the rules!"

The red-haired old man couldn't bear it anymore and was about to take action.

"Then you say, given you a disciple at the peak of the early Dao King Realm and a disciple at the late Dao King Realm, which one do you want?"

The elder of the same tribe as Cang Jue said with a smile on his face.

The peacemaker hurriedly stopped the red-haired old man. This is the selection of the Son of God. How can he really take action?

"Look at what you are like!"

Suddenly, a deep sound sounded, and everyone stood up after hearing it.

"Great elder!"

I saw the old man in commoner clothes walking slowly, looking at the red-haired old man dissatisfied.

"Great elder!"

The old man with red hair saw that the old man in cloth clothes had something wrong with his expression, so he lowered his head and saluted, and said

"It's always like this, do you really want to fight? If you want to beat me, beat me, just like a girl!"

The commoner old man snorted coldly, sat in the middle and said coldly

"Feihong doesn’t dare!"

The red-haired elder changed his previous arrogance and looked very well-behaved.

"Let this matter be like this, let it be, there is no way. This Xia Ge is really unexpected and outside the rules, but it can't make any big waves. This Cang Jue can be cultivated. This is the first round. , don’t worry."

The commoner old man paused and continued.

"Over at Wujiang, as long as you perform well, there is no chance."

When the red-haired old man heard this, he looked happy and said hurriedly

"Thank you, great elder"

"Needless to say, the next round will begin immediately. I don’t want this situation to happen again. Let’s find out what you are here for!"

"Yes, Great Elder!"

……

In the small world opened up by the square, the commoner old man appeared in the sky again

"Next is the second round. I believe everyone has heard that this time the powerful one comes out of seclusion, and all the refined elixirs are handed over to you. However, the elixirs are spiritual, and spiritual wisdom has been initially born. Can you get them? When you get to them, it depends on your strength!"

The commoner old man said loudly

"Dare I ask Senior what kind of elixir it is?"

I don't know who asked below.

The old man in civilian clothes smiled and said:

"I’m not sure, he didn’t reveal it yet, but it should be a magic pill that can help you break through!"

After the old man in common clothes said that, he disappeared.

Then the sky flashed a blood red, and he saw a majestic figure appearing at the end of the world. The figure was huge. Feng Chen could only feel the pressure of that aura. If he hit it again, he might If you can't hold it anymore, just kneel down!

Is this the aura of almighty? It's really terrifying

"You are the future of our clan. I am refining hundreds of furnaces of elixirs for you to use. I look forward to the day when you can support the immortal vampire clan!"

The divine voice came, deafening, and everyone hurriedly used spiritual energy to protect their ears to ensure that they would not be injured if they could hear clearly. The divine voice disappeared, and the blood-red color of the sky disappeared, leaving only hundreds of furnaces of pills suspended in the air.