Elder Punishment flew into the sky. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears, showing his superb cultivation.
The noisy crowd fell silent instantly.
Thousands of disciples, as well as countless elders, all looked at the punishing elder.
Because Master Dahuang often retreats, most activities are presided over by the punishment elders.
This time is no exception.
He looked at the dark crowd below and said: "The Conferring God Competition is a grand event held once every ten years by our Great Wilderness Immortal Sect. In order to encourage disciples to work hard in cultivation, we set up a Conferring God List and various rewards."
Whoosh!
As Elder Punishment raised his hand and pointed, the sky suddenly darkened.
A list of more than ten feet long, shining with colorful divine light, slowly unfolded in the air.
This list is extremely dark. From top to bottom, there are a hundred names listed, which are the top one hundred names on the list of gods.
However, there are a lot of vacancies in the top twenty positions on the list.
"Everyone has also seen that due to some accidents, countless positions on the Conferred Gods List have become vacant."
Elder Punishment said in an indifferent voice: "In order to encourage everyone to compete, the sect has temporarily decided to double all rewards this time. As long as you become a master on the Conferred God List, you can receive two top-grade spiritual stones from the sect every month, as well as two four-level spiritual stones.
Super elixir."
"If you reach the top twenty, you can receive two fairy jade and two level five spiritual talismans every month."
"If you reach the top ten on the list of gods, everyone can choose two components by themselves."
Boom!
As if a thunderbolt fell, the crowd instantly became excited.
Although they had known this news for a long time, they were able to confirm that it was all true after Elder Punishment said it himself.
All rewards are doubled.
Countless disciples instantly became excited. If they could reach the list of gods, they would not have to worry about cultivation resources for the next ten years.
"In addition, the top ten masters on the Conferred Gods List can participate in the Gods and Demons Cemetery experience."
The calm voice of the punishment elder penetrated the noisy crowd and reached everyone's ears again.
The crowd fell silent for an instant, their eyes filled with light.
The Cemetery of Gods and Demons is an ancient battlefield and contains countless treasures.
If you can get a treasure or the inheritance of a certain master, you can fly to the sky and escape from the ordinary world.
"What if we win the first place on the list of gods?"
A disciple was yearning for it in his heart and couldn't help but curiously asked.
Elder Punishment's eyes moved, and he said: "If you can win the first place on the list of gods, you will be rewarded with a high-grade elemental weapon, and you will be promoted to a true disciple."
"Oh my god, top-grade Yuanqi."
"That is the most powerful magic weapon, second only to the fairy weapon."
"And if you are promoted to a true disciple, you can have your own mountain, open a cave, recruit servants, and have an independent branch."
Wow!
One stone stirs up thousands of waves.
Everyone was shocked from ear to ear by this generous reward.
"Okay, the time has come."
The punishment elder looked coldly and said: "I announce that the Conferring God Competition has officially begun. All disciples who have confidence in themselves can participate in the assessment as long as they report their names."
"I'll go first."
A figure rushed into the square eagerly, with eyes like lightning and voice like thunder, saying: "I am Zhang Lei from the Beast Controlling Peak, here to take part in the assessment."
"Let's do it."
Elder Punishment nodded and signaled Zhang Lei to start.
Zhang Lei immediately shouted loudly, and his palm suddenly swelled up, like a meteorite, carrying a strong force and a terrifying momentum, and he smashed it towards the stone monument in front of him.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound.
Everyone looked towards the field and couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
I saw that meteorite-like fist hitting the three-person-high stone tablet, but it didn't move at all.
"How is this possible?"
Zhang Lei suppressed his blush and asked in disbelief.
The power of the punch just now has reached the terrifying power of five dragons. He is confident that he can penetrate even a big mountain.
But such a powerful punch was actually blocked by a stone monument.
"idiot."
Meng Haoran stood up suddenly and said in a cold voice: "The elders have reminded me long ago that this is the soul monument, and you need to use the soul to attack."
"Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me."
Zhang Lei suddenly woke up, and a bright light rose from behind his head, turning into a ferocious beast and slamming into the stone tablet.
Buzz!
The black stone tablet flashed with light, and a line of numbers popped up on it.
Forty-two.
"What's going on?"
"Zhang Lei is a master at the fifth level of refining the gods. Logically speaking, his soul strength should be at least fifty."
"But why are there only forty-two on the Soul Tablet?"
Seeing this scene, the crowd couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Zhang Lei was even more anxious, because fifty strength is the criterion for passing the assessment, and said: "Elder Punishment, is this soul tablet broken?"
"How dare you, these soul tablets are made by the headmaster himself, how could they be broken?"
Meng Haoran sneered and said, "If I guessed correctly, you must have practiced double cultivation with some junior sister last night, right?"
"This, this..."
Zhang Lei's face turned red and he didn't know how to explain it.
"In front of such an important competition, do you still have your thoughts and ideas?"
Meng Haoran's eyebrows were serious, and he suddenly shouted: "It's embarrassing, why don't you get out of here quickly?"
"yes."
Zhang Lei covered his face with his sleeves and left the duel field without looking back amid the laughter of the crowd.
Then a group of people walked into the square, some passed and some failed.
One of the masters at the seventh level of God Refining had a spirit strength of 112, which caused a burst of exclamation.
"Shen Chenfeng, let's get started."
Meng Haoran looked at the dark crowd below and said impatiently, "In this competition, which one of us will come first?"
"I can do either."
Shen Chenfeng slowly stood up, glanced sideways at Meng Haoran, and said, "How about we come together."
"Wait!"
Yan Baihu suddenly stood up, his eyes extremely sharp, and said: "Shen Chenfeng, do you dare to compete with me again?"
"You have a defeated general, what can I not dare to compare with you?"
Shen Chen risked a smile and said, "How do you want to compare?"
"Same as Senior Brother Meng, I compete with you in terms of soul."
Yan Baihu said in a cold voice: "But if you lose, the previous account will be wiped out, and you have to give me ten more fairy jade."
Shen Chenfeng said nonchalantly: "What if you lose?"
"lose?"
Yan Baihu smiled contemptuously and said: "If I lose, I will give you the flying sword, a middle-grade elemental weapon that I carry with me. What do you think?"
"good."
Shen Chenfeng didn't care about flying swords, but he couldn't embarrass his grandfather in front of so many people.
"Wait a minute."
Chu Bingxian's eyes flashed and he said: "Shen Chenfeng, I also want to compete with you. If you lose, I will still have the same condition and let Leng Qingqiu return to our Sword God Peak to practice."
Shen Chenfeng frowned slightly and wanted to say something.
Just then.
A sound that reached the sky and the earth was crushed down hard.
"A group of half-step masters teamed up to bully a second-level disciple of the God Refiner."
