Weapon Master

Chapter 1615: Ninety-one prince

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Not long after, all the creatures who had survived to the end gathered in front of the terraced seats in the north of the square. There were more than two hundred people in total.

Except for a few seventeenth-level masters, the rest all have sixteenth-level cultivation.

No, there is also a thirteenth level one!

Tang Huan's eyes moved, and his gaze fell on the graceful woman in red with a charming face not far away from him. With only thirteen levels of cultivation, she actually managed to survive until the last moment, but she didn't know she was there. How many opponents did you kill in the second round of selection just now

As if aware of Tang Huan's eyes, the woman in red turned her head and looked over. She winked at Tang Huan proudly and narrowly, and a charming smile appeared on her pretty face, which was as beautiful as a flower. It is like flowers blooming proudly, making people fascinated by it.

Tang Huan was speechless and looked at Jiuling who was sitting on the steps, with a deep smile on his face.

At this time, whether it was on the terrace seats or around the square, countless eyes fell on Tang Huan, and there was an endless stream of surprised whispers.

“…”

"Tsk, tsk, that servant of Prince Jiuling is only at the sixteenth level, but he actually killed that seventeenth-level guy."

"Yin Hao is extremely powerful. Among all the creatures participating in the "Emperor Spirit Ceremony", he is definitely one of the best. I thought he would be able to become the new prince, but I didn't expect that he would be eliminated by Youyi."

"It's a pity, it's such a pity. If Yin Hao wants to become a prince, he has to wait for the next 'Emperor's Spirit Ceremony'."

“…”

"Hateful! Absolutely hateful! That Youyi must be up to some tricks, otherwise, with his cultivation level, it would be impossible to defeat Brother Yinhao."

"The number of opponents I killed seems to be more than 150, so I'm definitely number one!"

“…”

Many creatures looked at Tang Huan with different expressions, including admiration, envy, jealousy, curiosity, or resentment. Especially at the edge of the square about a few hundred meters away, Yin Hao stared at Tang Huan, as if he wanted to tear him into pieces.

"Everyone, take the jade medal in your hands. Next, I will check your results."

Wo Yu's eyes swept over the crowd and his voice was like a loud bell.

When everyone heard this, they all took off the jade plaques around their waists and held them in their hands.

Tang Huan looked quite relaxed. Within his jade token, there were 151 small blood-colored streams of light slowly lingering around. Each small ball of bloody light represents an opponent who was killed by Tang Huan in the "Illusionary Array of Gods". Such a record should be difficult for others to achieve.

Wo Yu's two solid gazes quickly scanned the more than two hundred figures in front of him, and after a snap of his fingers, he spoke: "I am already aware of your achievements."

After saying that, with a slight flick of his fingertips, ten nail-sized red lights shot out almost simultaneously, landing on the bodies of Tang Huan and ten other figures.

After an instant, the small red light exploded, completely covering their bodies and distinguishing them from other figures. The surrounding eyes were all darting back and forth on Tang Huan, the woman in red and others, and their jealousy and envy could not be concealed at all.

Tang Huan glanced around and found that among the ten figures selected, there was the thirteenth-level woman in red.

At this moment, whether it was a dead spirit or a creature transformed from an underworld beast like the woman in red, their faces were filled with joyful smiles. Tang Huan naturally understood the reason. The red light that popped up from Wo Yu contained extremely pure power. When it was completely integrated into the body, the strength would be greatly improved.

"Congratulations."

Wo Yu nodded and smiled, "From now on, you are the ten new princes selected for this Imperial Spirit Ceremony. Your record will also determine your next ranking. Now, you can introduce your names and records. Okay, let’s start with you.”

As he spoke, Wo Yu pointed at a seventeenth-level undead spirit on the far right.

"He Zang, kill one hundred and eighteen!"

The seventeenth-level undead first bowed to the two elders Wo Yu and Kang Tai, and then bowed their hands to many other living beings with a smug smile on their faces.

"I'm Du Xi, kill one hundred and six!" The person who spoke was a sixteenth-level undead.

"Sikou, kill one hundred and three!"

"I'm Mingtan..."

“…”

"She Yuji, I'll kill you one hundred and twenty!"

The woman in red had a soft and sweet voice, but what she said shocked everyone. They looked at her in disbelief. Even Tang Huan couldn't help but look slightly moved. This thirteenth-level woman, in " Her achievements in the "Godly Illusion Formation" were so astonishing. Not even one of the seventeenth-level undead could compare with her. This was really unbelievable. It was hard not to be shocked by the many creatures around her.

It would not be surprising if the person with such a record was a seventeenth-level undead spirit, but this woman named She Yuji only had a mere thirteenth-level cultivation!

"I'm Youyi, kill one hundred and fifty-one." After a moment, Tang Huan calmed down, bowed deeply to the two undead elders, and then spoke slowly.

"What? One hundred and fifty-one?"

"Isn't it possible?"

"He actually killed so many opponents?"

“…”

Many creatures who had not recovered from the previous shock were shocked again and looked at Tang Huan in disbelief. The proud look in She Yuji's beautiful eyes quietly disappeared, replaced by deep shock, and her bright red mouth couldn't help but open into an attractive circle.

Unlike the guys watching around the square, they had witnessed the entire process of Tang Huan's rapid increase in performance, and they did not pay too much attention to the noisy discussions around them. When they suddenly learned of Tang Huan's even more amazing performance, you can imagine the shock in their hearts. , actually exclaimed involuntarily.

This guy with such a high number of kills is actually not at level 17, but at level 16.

Although this level of cultivation is much higher than that of She Yuji, it is still extremely surprising compared with his performance in the second round of selection of the "Emperor's Spirit Ceremony".

I thought that the result of this "Emperor Spirit Ceremony" would be the same as before, with seventeenth-level masters occupying the top positions. Unexpectedly, the top two were occupied by sixteenth-level and thirteenth-level guys respectively. This is It was beyond their expectations, and I don’t know how they achieved such a record

"very good!"

Wo Yu glanced at the many figures, then he clasped his hands and smiled, "You Yi is the ninety-one prince, She Yuji is the ninety-two prince, He Zang is the ninety-third prince... Ming Tan is the ninety-ninth prince. , Sikou is a hundred princes... This selection is over, and the next step is the prince challenge!" (To be continued)