Fortunately, Tang Huan did not have clear requirements for his ranking in this "Emperor's Spirit Ceremony". With Jiuling here, even if he fails, it won't hurt.
Of course, it would be even better if it could succeed.
More and more figures passed the inspection at the entrance and entered the square. After about an hour, the square was already filled with people.
The circled area has been completely filled.
"Woo-"
Another low and penetrating whine rang out between heaven and earth. The next moment, the square was silent inside and outside. The previous noisy sounds disappeared completely in an instant, and then a Dao glanced towards the north of the square.
On the stepped seats in that area, there were already nine out of a hundred princes.
Behind each prince, there are figures standing, which are their servants. According to the rules, the prince participating in the ceremony can bring up to ten servants.
There, Tang Huan easily captured the figures of Jiuling and Kui Niu.
Compared with the surrounding undead spirits and the creatures transformed from underworld beasts, both the Nine Spirits and the Kui Niu were very eye-catching. After all, one was covered in nine-colored rays of light and the other had an extremely burly body. Among a large group of undead with twinkling heart rings, they stood out like chickens.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
An almost inaudible whistling sound suddenly sounded, and two huge black auras appeared almost out of thin air in front of the stepped seats. The next moment, under the gaze of countless eyes, the two black auras turned into two undead shadows tens of meters high, and the terrifying aura instantly filled the world.
Tang Huan's heart moved slightly, and like the many dead souls around him, his eyes showed admiration.
Those two figures were obviously the elders presiding over this "Emperor's Spirit Ceremony", but those who appeared here were definitely not the real bodies of those two elders. Of course, even if it is not the real body, its strength is extremely terrifying. Even the most powerful prince is no match for them.
"Everyone!"
The undead elder on the left suddenly spoke, and his voice was not as sharp as the other undead, but rather rough. He did not talk at length, but announced very directly and briefly, "The 'Emperor's Spirit Ceremony' is now open, and ten new princes will be selected next."
"The selection process is the same as before."
After glancing around, the undead elder shouted in a deep voice, "In the first round of selection, Elder Kangtai will use our undead clan's unique method 'Yam Luo Heart Pupil'. After a quarter of an hour, if he is still standing, he will be considered passed. You can enter the second round of selection below, otherwise, you will be eliminated.”
"Please invite Elder Kangtai!"
After he finished speaking, the undead elder named Kangtai next to him took a step forward, "Everyone, please get ready... Let's begin!"
The moment the last character burst out, a large amount of rich blood-colored aura rose up from Kangtai's body and condensed rapidly at high altitude. After a snap of his fingers, a huge eye took shape, which seemed to be dyed with blood. It is formed and occupies a space of several hundred meters in radius.
As soon as the bloody eyes appeared, the terrifying evil spirit filled the air crazily, and in an instant, it swept through the entire square inside and outside.
"This is a method of soul attack."
Tang Huan was unconsciously attracted by Gao Kong's bloody eyes. Having absorbed the memories of the dead, he naturally knew what the so-called "Yam Luo Heart Pupil" was about.
This method requires an undead soul who has surpassed the twenty-first level to start practicing. After it is used, it can instantly make the opponent fall into the hell. If the soul is slightly weaker, it will be immediately eroded by the powerful evil spirit. , ranging from loss of consciousness to loss of consciousness in severe cases.
Of course, the undead elder named Kangtai used the "Yam Luo Blood Eye" to select the prince, so it was naturally impossible for him to do it with all his strength. In the end, there should be quite a few who can last for a quarter of an hour and enter the second round of selection. Tang Huan smiled in his heart, calmed down, and looked at those huge eyes.
Tang Huan also knew how to use soul attacks.
However, after overcoming the tribulation and ascending to heaven, Tang Huan rarely used it. Compared with the "Yam Luo Blood Eye", there is still a big gap between those methods. After briefly recalling the information about "Yam Luo Blood Eyes", Tang Huan suddenly realized that even if he was not a real undead spirit, he might still be able to use this method for his own purposes.
Just when Tang Huan was thinking wildly, high in the sky, those huge blood-colored eyes seemed to suddenly come to life.
A series of blood-red eyes that were as solid as a substance burst out from the pupils, completely covering the vast circled area in the square.
"thump!"
"thump!"
“…”
Almost in the next moment, many figures collapsed to the ground, and there was no movement. There was still a vague look of horror on their faces.
As time went by, more and more figures fell to the ground.
In this regard, the numerous undead souls outside the square are no longer surprised. In every "Emperor Spirit Ceremony", at least 80% to 90% of the creatures will be eliminated in the first round.
"The competition for the 'Emperor's Spirit Ceremony' is really fierce. Nearly 200,000 people signed up, and only ten were chosen."
"Fortunately, I didn't sign up, otherwise, I would have fallen by now. I wonder which lucky guy will become the new prince this time?"
"It doesn't matter who becomes the new prince. I just want to see which ten of the hundred princes will be eliminated?"
“…”
Many of the undead souls were resting in peace, and their little murmurs kept coming and going.
In the north of the square, on the stairs, Jiu Ling's two gazes penetrated the distant void and fell on Tang Huan. He who originally had full confidence in Tang Huan couldn't help but feel a little worried at this time. There seemed to be more masters participating in the "Emperor's Spirit Ceremony" this time than last time.
Tang Huan is wearing the cloak of the undead and has his hands tied, so he may not necessarily be able to defeat those undead masters.
Of course, Jiuling is worried about the second round of selection. In his opinion, there is no suspense in the first round of selection.
No matter how many creatures were still standing in the square a quarter of an hour later, there was no doubt that Tang Huan was one of them. Before transcending the tribulation and ascending to heaven, she had followed Tang Huan for such a long time, and she had a deep understanding of the strength of Tang Huan's soul. In terms of combat power, Tang Huan in this form may not be able to compare with other undead souls, but in terms of soul, with so many creatures participating in the ceremony, there are probably not many that can surpass him.
"Jiu Ling, among the guys attending the ceremony now, are any of them familiar with you?" A Necromancer prince noticed Jiu Ling's gaze and asked in surprise.
"One of my servants also participated in this 'Emperor's Spirit Ceremony'." Jiuling smiled calmly.
"Your... servant?" The undead prince whispered in shock, thinking that he heard wrongly, "Your servant?" His tone couldn't help but rise a lot.
"certainly."
"..." (To be continued)