There are countless geniuses, but in the end only ten people can stand at the top.
The expressions in everyone's eyes at this time were undoubtedly a little subtle.
Wang Mang has no doubt about the top ten seats. From the beginning, countless people have placed high hopes on this person, and no one has challenged him! This in itself speaks for itself!
"The people on the Heavenly List actually only occupied 5 seats this time, but it is not the worst one in the previous Qianlong Conference!"
"Indeed, apart from Wang Mang, Zuo Yujie's ranking dropped directly to seventh place, and Hua Qingqing and Xiang Tian were actually beaten by an unknown person with unknown origins."
The Heavenly List itself is a list that measures the strength of the younger generation of geniuses in the Southwest Star Region.
It's just that even if it is the Tianban, it is impossible to prevent the emergence of some dark horses. Judging from the Qianlong Conference held every ten years, there will undoubtedly be more or less accidents every time, and some dark horses will rise up! Stepping on those monsters on the Tianban
Reach the top.
This time, the same is true.
Li Ye was ranked ninth at this time, and you could feel a lot of eyes falling on him.
There is doubt, there is hatred, there is curiosity and there is burning passion.
But at this time, everyone including him was looking in the same direction.
Now that he has come to this point, even Wang Mang will not hide his yearning for Tianwaitian.
After all, that is the holy land of martial arts in the eyes of everyone in the Southwest Star Region!
"The ten of you, no matter how your ranking changes in the future, will have the opportunity to become disciples of Tianwaitian."
Sure enough, Huang Hui was the Holy Envoy this time, and everyone's expressions changed slightly as soon as he opened his mouth.
As for Lie Wang Leng Feng and others who had lost their chance, they clenched their fists and gritted their teeth! They were unwilling to accept it, but the winner was the king and the loser was the bandit. This result only proved that they were not good at learning.
However, Li Ye did not show any surprise like others.
"Any chance?"
A slight surprise flashed through his heart. Obviously, Huang Hui's words were not too absolute.
Sure enough, before Li Ye could ask, Huang Hui spoke again, "In the sky, we can only recruit seven formal disciples in ten years! So, only seven of you can truly become formal disciples!"
"What will happen to the other three?"
Ling Tian suddenly spoke in a cold voice. If he were not a formal disciple, he would definitely not accept it given everyone's arrogance.
As if he had expected someone to question him, Huang Hui paused and said directly, "The other three can only become handyman disciples. Of course, even the handyman disciples can be promoted to official disciples as long as they perform outstandingly."
Handyman disciple!
Li Ye discovered that only the ten of them could hear these sounds. In addition, even Heitian, who had the highest level of cultivation among all the forces, seemed to be kept in the dark.
But the words "menial servant disciple" made many people frown slightly!
Let them be servant disciples? To put it mildly, they are still disciples! But everyone knows that the so-called handyman disciples are servants with the title of disciples!
This time, several people, including Wang Mang, had cold expressions!
Let them, these peerless evildoers, be considered formal disciples. Who would condescend to them as servant disciples?
Just when everyone was unhappy, Huang Hui seemed not to be aware of everyone's dissatisfaction at all, and said again, "One of you will become a disciple of Master Tianxuan."
After saying that, without asking anyone to speak, Huang Hui waved his hand, and everyone immediately felt enveloped by a force.
"Don't struggle, the next ten of you will be in a special competition ring."
After hearing this, Li Ye and others relaxed slightly.
Especially Li Ye, he didn't feel any hostility from Huang Hui, but was a little curious. At this time, it was obvious that Huang Hui used some kind of magical power to move everyone to another place.
When they opened their eyes, everyone was slightly shocked.
"Where is this?"
Ling Tian's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked around.
"Was it a space transfer just now?" Zuo Yujie also frowned slightly.
The rest of the people took a closer look and found that they were no longer in the ruined city where they were just now, but appeared in a huge altar.
However, the altar in front of me looks like it has a lot of history and is mostly damaged, but you can still feel the faint atmosphere of wildness in it.
Li Ye was also observing. Huang Hui moved them here and definitely not for them to visit here.
Sure enough, Huang Hui's figure also appeared. At the same time, Wu Heng and others appeared one after another, looking at everyone's eyes, vaguely revealing some kind of expectation.
"What are they planning?"
Li Ye suppressed the doubts in his heart when he suddenly heard a low cry.
"Is this, is this the rumored Demon Lord Altar?!"
"Demon Lord Altar?!"
"Demon Lord Altar! It is said that before the demon king disappeared a thousand years ago, he sealed his cultivation and knowledge, including all the treasures, somewhere! And that place is the Demon Lord Altar! But for thousands of years, countless people have searched for it but found nothing.
No clues!"
When he heard that it was the Demon Lord's treasure, Li Ye was slightly surprised!
You know, isn’t this what Tianyang Sect is here for?
Now that the outer world has moved them here again, is there some kind of connection?
"Holy Envoy! Is this the rumored Demon Lord Altar?"
Seeing the Holy Envoy and others appearing, Xiang Tian couldn't help but ask.
After all, it is related to a thousand-year legend, even Xiang Tian is a little excited!
Demon Lord! He was once known as the most powerful person in the Southwest Star Region! Even Tianwaitian at that time bowed before the Demon Lord! For thousands of years, countless people wanted to find the Demon Lord's inheritance, but after all, it was a battle
Dream.
"You guessed it right, this is the Demon Lord Altar."
Everyone took a breath!
"It turns out to be the rumored Demon Lord Altar!"
This time, even Wang Mang looked a little moved, and there was a sharp edge in his eyes!
For that legendary master from thousands of years ago, countless geniuses have wanted to surpass that peak for thousands of years, including him, Wang Mang.
Before everyone could send a message, Huang Hui spoke up, "I know you have many questions in your hearts, but it's not the time for you to understand yet. The only thing I can tell you is that one of you will have the opportunity to enter the real Tomb of the Demon King.
, and at the same time, that person will also become a close disciple of my master, Master Tianxuan."
Huang Hui's master? Master Tianxuan? Hua Qingwu Xiang Tian and others obviously know much more about Tianwaitian than Li Ye. After hearing Master Tianxuan's name, they suddenly became excited.
"Zhenren Tianxuan, one of the seven lords of Tianwaitian! I didn't expect that the Holy Envoy is actually a disciple of Zhenxuan Tianxuan!"
Zuo Yujie was also a little surprised. He blurted it out inadvertently or deliberately.
One of the Seven Lords of Tianwaitian? The Lord’s close disciple? Then there is a chance to enter the tomb of the real Demon Lord!