As soon as Zhuo Yifan finished speaking, everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Hai and Zhao Ziming, wanting to see what choices these two peerless geniuses would make.
"Zhao Ziming, you choose first!" Zhuo Yifan looked at Zhao Ziming and said lightly.
Zhao Ziming lowered his head and was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head.
"I, Zhao Ziming, choose Shura Hall!"
"What?!" Zhao Ziming's words shocked everyone, especially Zhuo Yifan, whose eyelids twitched with a look of extreme shock.
"Zhao Ziming, you have to think about it!" Zhuo Yifan said coldly with a solemn expression.
"I've thought about it, I will choose Shura Palace!" Zhao Ziming's eyes flashed and he said coldly.
"Haha, good, you are discerning! It seems that among the big forces in Liusu City, there will be a new killing god, hahahaha!"
The envoy of the Shura Palace was a man wrapped in a black robe and exuding a sinister aura. When he saw that Zhao Ziming had chosen their Shura Palace, he immediately laughed happily.
Zhuo Yifan and other envoys, on the other hand, had livid faces and looked at Zhao Ziming with deep anger flashing in their eyes.
"Fall yourself!"
In the hearts of many people, there was a cold snort of disdain. It was a disappointment and a pity. No one expected that the peerless genius Zhao Ziming, who had equaled Zhan Cong's record, would not choose to choose from so many top and first-class sects.
The infamous Shura Hall.
This Shura Palace also belongs to a first-class sect, but it is isolated by all major forces and even keeps a distance from it.
For no other reason than that, the people in the Shura Palace are all murderous demons. They are all ruthless and unscrupulous. Anyone who offends them will be killed even if they are chased to the ends of the earth. Their cruelty is frightening.
What makes other sects even more frightened is that the people of Shura Hall do not act according to routines. They all rely on personal preferences. They kill people on the spot if they disagree with each other. They have no scruples and do whatever they want. However, the disciples of Shura Hall have very high cultivation levels.
It is so profound and strange that it makes people hate and fear it, and no one dares to mess with it.
Now seeing Zhao Ziming choose Shura Palace, and thinking about Zhao Ziming's evil talent, these envoys have a headache. I'm afraid it won't be long before, as the envoy from Shura Palace said, among the big forces in Liusu City, I'm afraid...
A troublesome killing god was born again.
No matter what everyone thought, Zhao Ziming didn't care at all. He walked behind the Shura Hall envoy as if there was no one else around, stood aloof and became the only disciple selected for this selection by the Shura Hall.
"Huh~"
Zhao Ziming's choice made Zhuo Yifan feel annoyed. Seeing such a peerless genius miss out on his Wuji Sect, it was really a pity.
"Zhao Ziming's practice of the Way of Blood requires him to experience and grow in endless killings. However, Shura Hall's way of killing is also in line with the way Zhao Ziming cultivates. Choosing Shura Hall may be the most correct choice for Zhao Ziming."
Lin Hai could see clearly from the sidelines that he had already learned about the situation in Shura Hall from the discussions of these envoys, and he couldn't help but feel deeply in agreement with Zhao Ziming's choice.
"Lin Hai, which sect do you choose?"
Zhao Ziming's choice can no longer be changed, and now only the most evil number one genius, Lin Hai, is left. Zhuo Yifan took a deep breath and asked, feeling suddenly nervous in his heart.
If Lin Hai doesn't choose his Wuji Sect, then this time the top five geniuses will all have no chance of joining his Wuji Sect. This is a result that Zhuo Yifan obviously never wants to see.
Lin Hai smiled, gave Zhuo Yifan a respectful fist, and spoke calmly.
"Senior Zhuo, this junior has already made his choice!"
"Oh? Which sect do you choose?" Zhuo Yifan immediately asked anxiously, looking at Lin Hai with extremely expectant eyes, hoping that Lin Hai would choose his Wuji Sect.
The other sect envoys also cast extremely friendly glances at Lin Hai, with amiable smiles on their faces. They obviously wanted Lin Hai to choose his sect. Only those sect envoys who were ranked at the bottom had relatively calm expressions.
, some even lowered their heads and did not even look at Lin Hai. It was obvious that they all knew that Lin Hai surpassed Zhan Cong and was comparable to the legendary powerful Bull Demon King, and there was absolutely no way he would choose low-end sects like them.
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Xu Zhe, the master of Feixing Pavilion, had this idea. At this moment, he was looking at Dongfang Yan, whose face was ashen and his eyes were vicious, and he kept laughing.
"Lin Hai is a more terrifying monster-level genius than Zhan Cong. Dongfang Yan even gambled and fought with others before. He really overestimated his abilities!" Xu Zhe was not happy with Dongfang Yan at first, and now he is even more displeased with him.
"I choose Feixing Pavilion!"
At this moment, Lin Hai's voice suddenly exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, leaving everyone dumbfounded and confused.
Especially Xu Zhe, who was unprepared, stiffened suddenly, raised his head suddenly, opened his mouth, and looked at Lin Hai in disbelief.
"You, tell me again, which sect do you choose?" Xu Zhe seriously doubted whether he heard correctly.
"Yes, which sect you choose, tell me again!"
Not only Xu Zhe, but also Zhuo Yifan was stunned. He couldn't help but followed Xu Zhe and asked Lin Hai.
Lin Hai was speechless for a while. Wasn't what he said clear enough?
"I said, I choose Feixingge!"
This time, Lin Hai spoke one word at a time, very slowly, and everyone present was excited. It was as if a bomb had been dropped on the entire site, and the whole place was in an uproar!
"Oh my god, did I hear it correctly? What Lin Hai said was that he really chose Feixing Pavilion?"
"Feixing Pavilion, isn't it a low-end sect? Is Lin Hai crazy?"
"None of you know what conditions Feixing Pavilion just issued. I didn't pay much attention to it before."
"What the hell, Xu Zhe from Feixing Pavilion hasn't spoken at all!"
"Nima, then, why did Lin Hai choose Feixing Pavilion?"
"Only the devil knows!"
Many envoys were dumbfounded and talked in disbelief. Obviously they could not understand the decision made by Lin Hai. Zhuo Yifan even looked at Lin Hai with disbelief, his lips trembling.
"You, you choose Feixing Pavilion?" Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but confirm again for fear of making a mistake.
"Yes, I choose Feixing Pavilion!"
Lin Hai's eyes narrowed, and this time he stepped directly in front of Xu Zhe.
"Senior, please give me more advice in the future!" Lin Hai raised his fist towards Xu Zhe and said respectfully.
"Ah? Oh, you're welcome, you're welcome!" Xu Zhe was dumbfounded. He couldn't believe it was true until now. He quickly took Lin Hai's hand and looked at Lin Hai's eyes filled with joy. He was so excited that he didn't even know what to say.
What's better.
Dongfang Yan stood next to Xu Zhe, his face already pale, and his whole body could not help but tremble slightly. His eyes were fixed on Lin Hai, full of fear.
Lin Hai rushed to the seventh floor of Jiuxuan Pagoda and became a monster-level genius. At this time, if Dongfang Yan didn't understand that Lin Hai was a thousand times stronger than him, he would be a fool.
"Did you choose Feixing Pavilion because of me?" Suddenly, Dongfang Yan's voice was hoarse and he said with fear on his face.
He couldn't understand why a monster genius like Lin Hai would choose a low-level sect like Feixing Pavilion. If he had to have a reason, he even doubted whether Lin Hai came to take revenge on him.
"Because of you?" Lin Hai was stunned, then couldn't help laughing, and shook his head disdainfully. "Do you think you are worthy?"