Nine Revolutions of the Stars Technique

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

One after another figures flashed.

All the geniuses belonging to the Void Palace gathered together.

Compared with the lively scene when nearly a thousand candidates were rubbing shoulders with each other when they first participated in the Divine Selection, it undoubtedly seemed a lot more lonely at this time.

Until the stick of incense after the last figure flashed, no one else appeared.

Sixty-three people!

It's just the first level. There are nearly a thousand people in the Void Palace, and only sixty-three people are left!

Others may not have died in battle, but they have definitely lost their qualifications to continue the assessment.

Even Han Yang is deeply aware of the fierce competition within the God List.

This made Han Yang very curious. Can the Holy Son cultivated by Shenzong's warm and water-swallowing training mechanism really be able to compete with the wolf-like and tiger-like Son of God on the God List?

It is really strange that Shenzong can divide the world with Shenbang Organization.

Buzz!

At this time, a door of light appeared in front of everyone.

This is the second level of God’s Choice, the hunting battlefield!

The first level is to obtain the seed on the God List and gain the qualification to embark on the path of God.

The second level is to assess the overall strength of the thirty-six halls of the God List Organization.

In this level, each temple will enter a different world as a whole to participate in the hunt.

Kill a stranger and get one point!

Finally, the total points of the entire temple are compared with other temples.

Thirty-six people from the first-ranked temple can qualify to enter the third level.

Ranked second, there are thirty-five people.

And so on!

Only one person standing in the last place can enter the third level!

The strong get stronger and the weak get weaker!

The rules of the God List are so bloody!

Those weak temples will only become weaker and weaker under such rules.

It can be said that on the divine road, every assessment level is full of blood!

Oh, by the way, there is another blood rule!

The temple with the lowest ranking will wipe out the thirty-six people with the lowest points in the temple.

And so on!

This blood rule effectively prevents people from being sneaky and unwilling to make progress at this level.

Xue Man paid no attention to the others and didn't even look at Han Yang. With a smile on his lips, he was the first to step into the light door.

Lie Shanao glanced at Han Yang, made a gesture of cutting his throat, and stepped in second.

Lu Beishan stepped into the light door with an expressionless face, also paying no attention to anyone.

Just when these three evil stars left and others wanted to step into the light gate one after another, someone who no one expected spoke.

"In this assessment, if someone's killing points are less than ten, I will grant you death!"

The person speaking had a silver mask on his face, revealing lips that were smeared with lipstick and looked as red as a woman's.

When they saw this man's lips clearly, the expressions of many people in the Void Palace suddenly changed.

"Hong Yan! Why did this guy come to take the assessment?"

"Didn't he say that Shenlu was not qualified to judge him and that he would never participate in the God's election in his life?"

"Trouble! This lunatic is true to his word. If we don't have ten..."

Many people's faces became extremely ugly.

Kill points in the Hunting Arena are extremely difficult to obtain.

Each of those aliens has a fighting power that is similar to them, or even stronger than them.

It is extremely difficult to kill one person, let alone ten people.

This Hongyan doesn’t give people a way to survive at all!

"Jiejiejiejie..."

Hongyan licked his bright red lips, and his charming eyes swept over everyone present, making people shudder.

"Little darlings, I'll be waiting for you after the hunt..."

Buzz!

Hongyan jumped into the light door and disappeared.

"asshole!"

"Are the people in the main palace crazy? Why are they allowed to participate in the divine election?"

"Let's go...what's the use of complaining about this now..."

The candidates for the Sons of God cursed and stepped into the light gate.

At this time, seven or eight candidates for the Son of God gathered together to communicate with each other.

After a while, one of them walked towards Han Yang.

"Master Han!"

The man cupped his hands and said: "I'm in Liao Boyang! I want to form an alliance with the young master. I wonder what the young master wants?"

Han Yang looked at the man indifferently and asked, "As far as I know, we appear at random locations on the hunting battlefield, and the possibility of encountering each other is very small."

Liao Boyang said with a smile: "I'm talking about after the hunting battlefield assessment."

It was obvious that this person was afraid of Hong Yan and wanted to form an alliance with the powerful Han Yang to deal with Hong Yan's threat.

After understanding this person's intention, Han Yang suddenly lost interest in continuing the conversation.

It would not do him any good to form an alliance with a group of wastes who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

He has no interest in being a babysitter for others.

Seeing Han Yang leave without looking back, Liao Boyang's face turned ugly, and he roared angrily: "Han Yang! Hidden Vein has issued a secret killing order. Not only Hidden Vein of Void Palace wants to kill you, but also others The hidden veins of the thirty-five temples will also take action against you. If you insist on going your own way, you will definitely not end well!"

Han Yang smiled faintly: "I'm waiting for them!"

After saying that, Han Yang's figure flashed and disappeared into the light door.

"Stubborn fool!"

Liao Boyang spat hard and went back cursing.

The other people quickly asked: "How is it? Has the mark been planted?"

Liao Boyang said proudly: "He's just a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. How could he know that God has chosen him in such a crooked way? Don't worry, the mark has been planted on him. After entering the hunting battlefield, everyone will be able to find him!" "

Seven or eight people smiled and nodded, their eyes full of greed.

Liao Boyang lied.

The secret killing order issued by Lie Shankui not only recruits killers from Hidden Pulse, but everyone.

As long as they can kill Han Yang, anyone can get the reward from Hidden Vein!

In fact, the Hidden Vein will send talented people to protect them from passing the subsequent examinations and becoming the Son of God.

Almost no one can refuse this kind of temptation.

Liao Boyang's so-called alliance with Han Yang was just an excuse to leave a mark on Han Yang.

"Come on, let's go in too!"

The group of people stepped into the light door with faces full of pride.

Buzz!

There was a flash of light and shadow.

When Liao Boyang opened his eyes again, what appeared in front of him was a world of lava.

There were burning ground fires everywhere and the pungent smell of sulfur.

"Damn it, it turned out to be a hell battlefield..."

Liao Boyang's face looked a little ugly.

After so many years of divine selection assessment, many people have figured out the rules.

One of them is the difficulty of the hunting battlefield.

In some other worlds, the local indigenous people are weak and the danger is relatively small.

There are also some worlds that are called bloody battlefields. There are so many powerful people among the natives that they are extremely dangerous.

The hell battlefield is undoubtedly one of the most brutal and bloody hunting battlefields.

In the past, when there were Hell Battlefield assessments, many people had their heads shaved in the second level and could not get a single killing point.

"Bad luck... I won't be shaved bald... No, I have to find Han Yang as soon as possible..."

Liao Boyang realized that only by killing Han Yang and getting the protection of a hidden vein master could he pass this level.

At this moment, a cold voice sounded in his ears.

"You want to find me?"

Hearing this voice, Liao Boyang suddenly got excited.

Click!

He turned his head so hard that his neck bones cracked.

"Han...Han Yang?!"