Dongshengting had a smile on his face, but still had an extraordinary demeanor. He looked at the geniuses in the ancient war sky and continued: "The rankings in the first round cannot determine the final ranking. Next, you still need to work hard to get into the top three seats. .”
"Can I make a suggestion?" At this time, a voice came from the ancient war sky, and everyone immediately looked at the person who spoke, and it was Jun Mengchen.
Dongshengting also saw Jun Mengchen, smiled slightly and said, "Tell me."
"In the second round, can we be more transparent? At least, so that everyone can see what we have gone through." Jun Mengchen said lightly, making the strong men show a strange look. How smart they are, they naturally know that Jun Mengchen The implication of dust.
However, although Jun Mengchen had a bad temper, he did not speak so directly at the moment, but he was obviously hinting at something.
"In the first round of battle, the Nightmare King entered our dream. I asked my senior brothers and sisters. Everyone's experience seemed to be different. Although it was all controlled by the Nightmare King, he would control it well. However, such an approach will inevitably lead to deviations, and even disrespectful words. Senior Nightmare King can decide the ranking in one thought, because in front of Senior Nightmare King, we have no power to compete. He wants us to come out. , you have to come out.”
Jun Mengchen continued, his words becoming sharper, but he still did not question the results of the first round, and he would not really go to the Eastern Holy Court and the Nightmare King. He also understood that there would be no result.
"Therefore, I suggest to Your Highness that this second round of competition should be more transparent. In this way, at least everyone knows what they have experienced, and the seniors present can also see it at a glance, and no one will be born because of the lower ranking. Of course, the final decision is up to His Highness, after all, this is the Immortal Banquet of the Dongsheng Immortal Sect."
Jun Mengchen's last sentence meant something, and it was extremely obvious. This was the fairy banquet of the Dongsheng Immortal Sect. If you, the Dongshengting, deliberately controlled it secretly, you could directly determine the outcome.
"I also agree with Jun Mengchen's opinion, and I hope His Highness will consider it." Zi Qingxuan agreed, her expression was calm, and her beautiful eyes showed no expression.
"I think so too." At this time, an indifferent voice sounded, and surprisingly it was Mo Wen's voice. Three people spoke in succession. This was a heavy weight, and one of them was not Qin Wentian.
"I also hope that if Qin comes last again next time, he will be convinced." Qin Wentian said calmly. Mo Wen's statement surprised him, and he who didn't want to speak followed suit. In this way, Four of the top ten geniuses participating in the decisive battle have expressed their opinions. The Eastern Holy Court must carefully consider their opinions.
The four of them pointed out a topic. If Dong Shengting insisted on having his own way, then it would be too obvious.
"Since you all said so, I, Dong Sheng Ting, naturally agree." Dong Sheng Ting responded straightforwardly without any hesitation.
"The first round caused misunderstandings among you all because I didn't think carefully. The ten people in the decisive battle were all outstanding figures. They were full of confidence and ranked the latter. Naturally, I was dissatisfied. I should have thought that the arrangement would be clear to everyone. If you see the competition, you won’t be questioned.”
Dong Shengting spoke calmly, and he changed the subject, as if he was Qin Wentian and the others who were making trouble because they were not convinced because they were ranked low. It was very powerful, and he seemed to turn the situation upside down with just one sentence.
"The second round of assessment is absolutely clear at a glance." Dongshengting waved his palm and said: "Please Demon Eagle."
As soon as he finished speaking, several strong men moved forward, carrying a huge magic sculpture, towards the direction of the ancient battle platform.
This demonic eagle is extremely terrifying, as if it contains a strong will power. It has three heads, six arms, three faces, and three pairs of eyes, covering any direction. No matter where you are, you can see the eyes of the demonic eagle at a glance.
However, when Zhu Qiang carefully stared at the eyes of the demon eagle, he immediately felt a terrifying whirlpool. Those dark eyes seemed to swallow them up, and the terrifying demon heads seemed to rush out towards them. Their expressions were trembling, and they hurriedly looked away, keeping their minds focused.
"This devil eagle is weird." Everyone was shocked. Those who carried the devil eagle stepped forward step by step, walked to the ancient battle platform, directly moved it up, and placed the devil eagle in the center of the ancient battle platform.
Qin Wentian and other ten geniuses discovered the strangeness of the demonic eagle when it moved to the ancient war sky. This demonic eagle contains terrifying power of will and can attack people.
The few people who carried the demonic eagle to the ancient war sky retreated, only to hear Dong Shengting say: "The second round of the test is very simple. This demonic eagle contains powerful will power. You stand around the demonic eagle and look at this demonic statue with your eyes. If you open your eyes, you will withstand its power. Whoever removes his eyes first will be ranked last, and whoever persists the longest will be ranked first. In this case, it is transparent enough."
Everyone didn't say anything, and Dong Shengting continued: "At this moment, the ten of you, stand in position, surround the demon sculpture, and close your eyes first. When I say the beginning, you must open your eyes at the same time and stare at the demon sculpture. Eagle Eyes."
According to what Dong Shengting said, the ten powerful geniuses surrounded the demon eagle and stood in the ten directions. They faced the demon eagle with their eyes closed.
In just a moment, all ten people took their positions.
"It's about to begin. This second round is crucial. Qin Wentian, Jun Mengchen, and Zi Qingxuan didn't seem convinced in the first round and were ranked low. But if their rankings are any worse in the second round, If so, I’m afraid there will be no hope, and they will miss out on the top three.”
"Gusu Tianqi is worthy of being the first genius of Dongzhou. His voice is still the highest. He must have a place in the top three seats. His combat effectiveness is naturally beyond doubt. In the first round of tests, he has already won the first place. , as long as we rank among the top three in this round, we can lock in one of the top three in advance."
"Hua Taixu, the disciple of the Wanhua Immortal King, is also very promising to enter the top three. Apart from Gusu Tianqi and Hua Taixu, he belongs to the Yu King."
Everyone spoke one after another. Before, they thought Qin Wentian and Jun Mengchen had great hopes, but in the first round they were ranked too low, and the possibility of being in the top three places plummeted. It depends on whether this round can slightly reverse the decline. .
"start."
At this moment, Dong Shengting's voice sounded, and the ten geniuses opened their eyes at the same time, staring into the eyes of the devil eagle.
The moment Qin Wentian opened his eyes, he immediately felt his heart tremble. They were a pair of magic eyes, like an invincible abyss, which involved people's consciousness in just a moment.
Qin Wen was born with an illusion, as if his soul was being pulled into another space. It was a ray of his consciousness that was brought into those magic eyes.
This is a terrifying abyss, a dark and bloody world, the whole world is like purgatory.
The dilapidated ancient city, the broken earth, and many broken divine weapons were stuck on the ground, stained with blood. Suddenly, Qin Wentian raised his head, and his heart trembled violently. He saw a demon head, that demon head Thousands of feet high, like a supreme demon king, staring at him.
Seeing this demonic figure reach out and make a move, a bloody sword suddenly appeared in his palm, which was extremely terrifying.
The demon raised the knife and then slashed across it suddenly. The sky and the earth seemed to be split open. Qin Wentian's face turned pale. There was no solution to the knife that crossed the sky.
One knife was enough to kill him.
"No, it's just a ray of consciousness. The soul is immortal and the will is immovable." Qin Wentian warned himself. When the light of the sword fell, everything dissipated. Qin Wentian's body was split open. He seemed to have experienced a baptism of death.
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Outside, Qin Wentian's true form groaned, his face was as pale as paper, and he felt severe pain in his head. He took a step back, but his eyes were still staring at the statue in front of him, without wavering. His eyes were still tight. Staring at those magic eyes.
The demon pupil has terrifying devouring power, and it once again involved a ray of Qin Wentian's consciousness. Qin Wentian seemed to have appeared in the blood-like world again.
The Demon King in the void was still staring at him with an extremely terrifying chill. This time, the Demon King's palms were grabbing downwards. Qin Wentian felt that the sky and the earth were getting dark. He wanted to escape, but found that there was nowhere to escape.
In just an instant, his body was grasped in the palm of the hand by the huge demon king, lifted up, and placed in front of his eyes.
The Demon King's eyes were as terrifying as the abyss, piercing him with one glance, and then squeezed with his palms. Qin Wentian felt a sense of despair and pain, and then his body was directly turned into ashes, and he experienced death again, even more miserable than the last time. .
Qin Wentian took a few steps back again, groaned, and turned even paler. Not only him, but everyone else seemed to have some reaction, but Qin Wentian's reaction was more violent.
Qin Wentian's eyes even seemed to have a blood-red light, but he still stared straight ahead. Those magic eyes seemed to be a bottomless abyss, once again eroding into his mind and sucking his consciousness into it. , simply unstoppable.
"Could it be that Qin Wentian's will is really not good enough? He was the last one before, and now he is the one who reacts the most." A figure of the Immortal King said. However, the Immortal King of Ten Thousand Transformations and the Immortal King of Immortality and others He frowned, a little suspicious.
They had seen Qin Wentian back then. He was very powerful and determined. Although the ten people here were all very strong, he should not be the weakest one.
However, the facts are right in front of us. Everyone is facing the same situation, and Qin Wentian is no exception.
Bai Wuya was always calm. He didn't speak much from beginning to end, like an outsider.
Although the white-clothed Immortal King looked calm, his heart was slightly disturbed. This assessment was really difficult for these little guys. Dongshengting obviously did not allow them to win the top three. Qin Wentian, if they want to pass the test, they need to fight against the rules. .
After taking a deep look at the demonic sculpture, Bai Wuya had every reason to believe that there was something strange about this statue!
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