Deputy Palace Master Tang showed a relieved smile on his face.
Han Yang once showed the ability to refine thirteen first-level gods, and he was definitely gifted.
If you say you don't have talent on one of the God Lists, then you're going to be damned.
Previously, Han Yang finished the assessment in the ninth time. It was not that Han Yang was too weak, but... that he was too strong.
Others need to withstand the test of the divine power of the God List, and only by enduring hardship can they pass the assessment.
Han Yang, on the other hand, was extremely relaxed and completed the assessment ahead of schedule.
Deputy Palace Master Tang's mind began to spin rapidly.
Does the God List organization have people who have completed the God List assessment in advance and can easily withstand the divine power?
have!
Although there are not many, one or two will appear every few thousand years!
This kind of person has an unparalleled compatibility with the God List.
It is often possible to refine intermediate or even high-level gods at a low level.
Even within the God List organization, these people have extraordinary status.
And this kind of people are often called...the chosen ones.
Heaven is the heaven in heaven.
That's right, as long as these people don't die in battle, they can almost reach the top of the God List and eventually ascend to the heavens.
Han Yang is the chosen one.
In their Void Palace, a chosen one is about to appear.
At this time, Deputy Palace Master Tang no longer cared about the other warriors around him, and immediately took out the transmission note and eagerly transmitted the message to the Palace Master.
The palace master must come back and escort Han Yang...
Tie Wu stared blankly at the "nine" behind Han Yang's name on the stone tablet, and finally uttered four words in a complicated tone:
"The Chosen One!"
Yes, he also thought of the legend about the compatibility with the God List.
Han Yang is definitely the chosen one.
The reason why Tie Wu felt complicated was because Han Yang was now more important in the Void Palace and even the entire God List organization than the Red Silk Refining to which he was loyal!
By refining red silk, it is only possible to get on the God List and become an ascended person.
And if Han Yang does not die, it is inevitable that he will be on the God List.
Ascension is almost certain!
"fine……"
Tiewu sighed.
Not bad indeed.
He was the one who introduced Han Yang to the Void Palace, and the red silk refiner was Han Yang's guide.
In the past, Red Silk Refining could only get the support of the Void Palace. Once this divine selection is over, I am afraid that she can rely on this relationship to get the full support of the entire God List organization.
…
"The Chosen One?"
"That's right! Han Yang is the chosen one!"
"So it turns out that ending the assessment early is not because he is unable to do anything, but..."
"I didn't expect that someone chosen by heaven would appear in our Void Palace!"
"Hahaha, the second level is ranked sixth, and the third level is the chosen one. After today, who dares to underestimate us in the Void Palace!"
Show your pulse and cheer heartily.
Even many warriors from the hidden lineage could not hide their excitement on their faces.
After all, they are all members of the Void Palace, and they are both prosperous and destructive.
The Void Palace performed well and obtained more resources, so naturally they were indispensable.
However, due to the attitude of Lieshan Kui, the heir to the Lieshan family, towards Han Yang, no one in the Hidden Line dared to cheer openly.
If it were the person who offered a reward to Han Yang, any other Hidden Pulse boss, even the Deputy Palace Master of Hidden Pulse, would probably persuade her to give up.
Only Lie Wasabi still gritted his teeth and roared: "What's the use of being in the nest! The real test comes from the fourth level."
As soon as these words came out, the cheerful atmosphere around him really dissipated a lot.
That’s right!
The fourth level is the real test.
Arena match.
Compete for nine hundred and ninety-nine ranking seats.
In previous assessments, the number of casualties in this level was no less than that in the second level of the hunting battlefield.
Moreover, most of those who lose their skills in this level are those top-ranked and powerful geniuses.
Because the ranking in the fourth level of God's Selection is directly related to the amount of divine grace that will ultimately fall on you, so no one will be humble.
This is true for human warriors, and it is also true for demons in the hell realm.
Once a human genius oversteps his due strength and occupies a position favored by the demons of hell, it will inevitably be a bloody battle.
In previous years, there were even hundreds of people vying for a seat.
That kind of fighting is so cruel!
Seeing one's own position clearly and suppressing the pride of being a genius is the only hope of survival.
In the past, once the God's Choice collided with the Great Thousand World, the God List organization would often choose to avoid the edge temporarily and choose some seats that were not wanted by the powerful people in the Great Thousand World.
After all, even in the vast world, there are only dozens or hundreds of top experts, and it is impossible to occupy all the seats.
Only in this way can human warriors have a chance.
Buzz!
Buzz!
Buzz!
On the stone tablet, lights and shadows representing the nine hundred and ninety-nine ranked seats appeared.
Under the light and shadow, there is a densely packed group of demons.
"Wide world?!"
""Oops, I have bad luck this time!
"No wonder so many geniuses were lost in the past. It turned out that they ran into the hell world of the universe?"
By looking at the number of people who finally appear, you can basically judge the strength of your opponent.
The hearts of everyone in the Void Palace were half cold when they found out that they had to compete with the vast world, and the hell world that was prone to murder.
The sneer on Liesaku's face became more and more obvious.
For her, this is absolutely great news.
Based on Han Yang's results in the first three levels, he must be proud of himself.
If you don't care about life and death and insist on choosing a ranking seat in the top 100 or even the top 50, you will definitely run into the top geniuses in the world.
Only then will he know what the middle thousand is and what the great thousand is.
The so-called geniuses in the middle world are worthless in front of the masters in the vast world.
Not to mention, there are extremely special bloodline geniuses in the world who can conquer everything.
but……
With Han Yang's strength, he shouldn't be able to compete with a bloodline genius.
After all, in every divine selection, there are only a dozen bloodline geniuses appearing in the world at most.
No matter how stupid Han Yang is, he can't compete for the top ten seats...
…
In the Void Palace, there is an inconspicuous position among the crowd watching below.
"Sister Ninth, tell me, which seat will Uncle Han choose?"
Lian'er's little hands nervously grasped the skirt of Xiao Jiu'er's clothes, her little face was wrinkled and full of worry.
The discussion of those guys in Void Palace was not concealed at all, and even a child like her could understand it.
Choosing the wrong seat may endanger Han Yang's life.
Even the little girl Lian'er is so worried, let alone Fu Pocheng and his wife.
Even with Fu Pocheng's calmness, he was so depressed by the atmosphere in front of the stone monument that he could hardly breathe.
The fourth level, choice is so important!
Based on his understanding of Han Yang, Mr. Han is not afraid of anything, so how can he back down?
Even if the opponent is the whole world.
Top 100?
No!
It is possible to choose the top twenty, or even... the top ten.
As a result, there is a high probability that he will encounter a sniper attack from the bloodline geniuses of the world.
"Sir, you must calm down..."
The female priest held Xiao Jiu'er's hand and whispered softly, even though she knew that Han Yang could not hear her prayer.
At this moment, Xiao Jiu'er seemed to have come to realize Lian'er's question.
"Which chair?"
Xiao Jiuer showed a proud expression: "Of course, in the middle, first place..."