"If you have the cultivation, go to the fighting platform. If you don't have the cultivation, don't talk!"

Yun He shouted loudly, looking extremely honest, but the smell of gunpowder on his body was extremely strong because he hated someone threatening Su Hao.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, Monk Xiuyuan suddenly came from the crowd, shook his head and smiled, "The conference is about to begin, let's all the two little donors calm down! You have the opportunity to discuss later, so why bother to hurry up?"

"Brother Xiuyuan said."

Wang Hong smiled and waved his hand to signal Liang Cheng to retreat.

Then he looked at Su Hao again and said coldly: "You are crazy and arrogant, but I am looking forward to it. Can you leave Tianzhou safely?"

It is obvious that Wang Hong is threatening Su Hao. No matter what the outcome of the conference is, Su Hao is destined to have no good end! However, Su Hao ignored Wang Hong, and never looked at Wang Hong from beginning to end.

"Crazy..." At this moment, a metal collision suddenly spread in the crowd! Looking back, the young man with a cold face and limbs bound by green steel chains appeared in everyone's sight again.

This is a young man who feels very strange! No one knows his identity and origin, nor does anyone know his cultivation strength, because his qi sea and soul are all covered by a layer of gray mist, which is extremely mysterious! Behind the young man, there is also a thin and gray-haired old man with a cold expression, no different from the young man's expression.

Everyone just glanced at the two of them slightly and did not pay too much attention, because they could guess without thinking that these two people should have come from a newly established sect and were very poor. If they were to compare with other sects present, they had no idea.

"The picture finally appears!"

"The conference should be about to begin!"

"I'm so looking forward to it..." At this moment, I saw that in the Qitian Mountains outside the Changsheng Sect, both in the sky and on the ground, there were already a gathering of monks who came to watch this Tianzong Conference. In terms of the number, there were millions of people! Ruoxue, Meng Yu, Ma Di, and Yun Xi were also among them, and their eyes were staring at the projection virtual realm above the mountain gate.

At this time, the picture had already appeared in the virtual realm projected above the mountain gate! In the picture, a huge square appeared, and a giant fighting platform was floating above the center of the square, which was particularly eye-catching.

"Why can't you see Brother Su and my brother?"

Yun Xi looked at the void projection with an eager look, but the angle of the projection always showed the scene of the fighting platform, while the rest of the place was relatively blurry. She could not see Su Hao, Yun He, and Qiao'er at all.

"They will show up, don't worry."

Meng Yu smiled calmly.

………”Please be quiet for a while!”

At this moment, an old man with a strong figure and gray hair suddenly appeared on the fighting platform hanging in the air.

This person is He Yan, the deputy leader of the Changsheng Sect. He waved his hand to calm the monks in the square with a kind smile.

"I believe that all the geniuses of the Tianzong Tea Party yesterday should have told their elders about it, so I won't introduce it here."

He Han smiled, then pointed his hand at a small stone platform below the square and said, "Before I announce the rules to you, I would like to ask all the attendees to pass the test table below to test your cultivation first."

"The purpose of doing this is very simple. It is tantamount to the fairness of the conference, and you are placing your rankings to compete for your opponents."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Han came from above to the small stone platform.

"Buzz..." As I waved my hand, I immediately saw that the originally seemingly inconspicuous small stone platform suddenly burst out with a dazzling silver light.

That kind of light is condensed from endless tiny divine patterns, covering the entire stone platform. Simply put, this is a cultivation test platform specially designed to test the cultivation level of monks.

Anyone who appears on stage will be evaluated as soon as possible. Even if he is covered by mysterious aura, it is difficult to escape the test of this test table! After the stone table test of cultivation, this is an unchanging rule over the past dynasties, because among the more than a thousand geniuses present, each person has different cultivation levels. Before attending the meeting, cultivators of equal cultivation must be produced in batches so that the subsequent duel can be successfully carried out.

"Listen, after the test, cultivators from level one to second level of the Spiritual Lord realm, please stand on the left in turn!"

He Han pointed with a serious look on his face, and the open space behind him continued, "Ling Zun's third to fourth levels, stand in the middle in turn.

Cultivators from the fifth to sixth level of the Spiritual Lord Realm, please stand to the right."

"As for the Shinto Talents who have passed the inspection, you can just stay in the square and wait.

OK, everyone start the test first!”

He Yan added, "Wait!"

At this moment, Yun He, who was in the crowd, suddenly stretched out his hand and asked, "I want to ask, where should I, the Spirit King cultivator, stand again later?"

Yun He was inevitably a little anxious because He Yan didn't mention that the position of the Spirit King cultivator seemed to have ignored him?

"Hahaha..." Yun He said this, and inexplicably made everyone present laugh! "Why are you laughing?

Is this funny?"

Yun He was extremely angry and always felt that these people were laughing at him.

"What a poor person who has chosen one in a thousand. I have long said that you are a trash, but you don't believe it yet?

Hahaha..." Liang Cheng, who was standing beside him, smiled happily, and took the opportunity to attack Yun He and then made a blow! "Okay!"

He Yan, who was standing on the stone platform, glanced at Yun He coldly and said, "You are the peerless cave heaven. In a while, you can choose any of the three teams of Lingzun's first to second levels, third to fourth levels, fifth to sixth levels, and each of them will be included!"

Everyone did not hesitate and entered the testing station one after another.

"The third level of the Spiritual Lord Realm, the fourth level of the Spiritual Lord Realm, the fifth level of the Spiritual Lord Realm, and the sixth level of the Spiritual Lord Realm..." A series of loud and wonderful voices came from the small stone Taichung! But in just a short moment, I saw that there were 600 Tianzong people standing in the team of the fifth to sixth level of the Spiritual Lord Realm! This scene was shocking, because there were only more than a thousand Tianzong people present, but the cultivators with cultivation reaching the peak of Human Lord's Highness accounted for the vast number! The number of Lingguan monks from the third to fourth level was second, with more than 280 young talents.
Chapter completed!