1275. Chapter 1275 Demon Monarch Altar

There are countless geniuses, but in the end only ten people can stand on the highest peak.

At this time, everyone's eyes and expressions were undoubtedly a little subtle.

For the top ten seats, there is no doubt that Wang Mang has been placed high hopes by countless people from the very beginning, and no one has challenged him! That speaks for itself!

"The people in the Tianbang only occupied 5 seats this time, but it's not the worst one in the previous Qianlong Conference!"

"Indeed, apart from Wang Mang, Zuo Yujie dropped directly to the seventh place, and Hua Wuqing and Xiang Tian were actually suppressed by an unknown pawn of unknown origin."

The Tianbang itself is a list that measures the strength of the younger generation of geniuses in the Southwest Starfield.

It's just that even if it's the Tianbang, it is impossible to prevent the appearance of some dark horses. Judging from the Qianlong Conference held every ten years, there will undoubtedly be more or less accidents every time, and some dark horses will rise strongly! Stepping on those monsters on the Heavenly Ranking List to climb to the top.

This time, it's the same.

Li Ye was ranked ninth at this time, and many eyes could be felt on him.

There are doubts, hatred, curiosity and passion.

But at this time, including him, everyone's eyes were looking in one direction.

Now that he has come to this point, even Wang Mang will not hide his yearning for Tianwaitian.

After all, that is the sacred place of martial arts in the eyes of everyone in the Southwest Starfield!

"Ten of you, no matter what happens to your ranking in the future, you will have the opportunity to become disciples of Tianwaitian."

Sure enough, Huang Hui was the most holy envoy this time, and everyone's expressions moved slightly as soon as he opened his mouth.

As for Lie Wang Leng Feng and others who lost their chance, they clenched their fists tightly and gritted their silver teeth! They are not reconciled, but the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This result can only prove that they are not good at learning.

However, Li Ye did not show surprise like the others.

"Have the opportunity?"

A slight surprise flashed in my heart. Obviously, Huang Hui's words were not too absolute.

Sure enough, without waiting for Li Ye to ask, Huang Hui said again, "Tianwaitian can only recruit seven official disciples in ten years! Therefore, only seven of you can truly become official disciples!"

"What about the other three?"

Ling Tian suddenly said in a cold voice, if he was not a formal disciple, he would definitely not accept it with everyone's arrogance.

As if he had expected that someone would question him, Huang Hui paused and said directly, "The other three can only become servant disciples. Of course, even servant disciples can be promoted to official disciples as long as they perform outstandingly."

Handyman disciple!

Li Ye found that only the ten of them could hear these voices. Besides, even Hei Tian, ​​who had the highest cultivation level among all the forces, seemed to be kept in the dark.

But a sentence about the handyman disciple made many people frown slightly!

Let them be apprentices? To put it bluntly, they are also disciples! But everyone knows that the so-called handyman disciples are servants in the name of disciples!

This time, including Wang Mang, several people's expressions were a little cold!

Let them peerless evildoers, formal disciples forget it, handyman disciples, who would condescend?

Just when everyone was upset, Huang Hui didn't seem to notice their dissatisfaction at all, and said again, "One of you will become the disciple of Daoist Tianxuan."

After finishing speaking, without leading everyone to speak, Huang Hui waved his hand, and everyone felt enveloped by a force.

"Don't struggle, the next ten of you will have a special competition arena."

Hearing this, Li Ye and the others relaxed slightly.

Especially Li Ye, he didn't feel any hostility from Huang Hui, but was a little curious. At this time, it was obvious that Huang Hui had used some magical power to move everyone to another place.

Opening their eyes, everyone was slightly startled.

"Where is this?"

Ling Tian's eyes flashed coldly, and he looked around.

"It was space transfer just now?" Zuo Yujie also frowned slightly.

The rest of the people took a closer look and found that they and others were no longer in the ruined city where they were just now, but appeared in a huge altar.

However, the altar in front of him seems to have a history of many years, and most of it has been damaged, but you can still feel the savage atmosphere faintly revealed in it.

Li Ye was also observing, Huang Hui transferred them here, definitely not for them to visit here.

Sure enough, Huang Hui's figure also appeared. At the same time, Wu Heng and the others showed their figures one after another, looking at the eyes of everyone, revealing some kind of anticipation faintly.

"What are they planning?"

Li Ye suppressed the doubts in his heart, and suddenly heard a low cry.

"This, is this the rumored Demon Lord Altar?!"

"The Demon Monarch Altar?!"

"The Demon Lord Altar! It is rumored that before the generation of Demon Lords disappeared thousands of years ago, they sealed all their cultivation and knowledge, including all the treasures, in a certain place! And that place is the Demon Lord Altar! But for thousands of years, countless people have searched for it but found nothing. No leads!"

Li Ye was slightly surprised when he heard that it was the treasure of the Demon King!

You know, isn't Tianyangzong here for this?

Now that Tianwaitian has transferred them here again, is there some kind of connection?

"Holy envoy! Is this the rumored Demon Monarch Altar?"

Seeing the appearance of the envoy and others, Xiang Tian couldn't help asking.

After all, it is about a millennium legend, even Xiang Tian is a little excited!

Demon Lord! He was once known as the number one powerhouse in the Southwest Star Field! Even Tianwaitian at that time bowed his head in front of the Demon Lord! For thousands of years, countless people have wanted to find the inheritance of the Demon Lord, but it was a dream after all.

"You guessed it right, this is the Demon Monarch Altar."

Everyone gasped!

"It turned out to be the rumored Demon Monarch Altar!"

This time, even Wang Mang was a little moved, and there was a ray of sharpness in his eyes!

For that legendary master thousands of years ago, countless geniuses have wanted to surpass that peak for thousands of years, including him Wang Mang.

Without waiting for everyone to post, Huang Hui said, "I know you have many doubts in your mind, but it's not the time for you to understand. The only thing I can tell you is that one of you has the opportunity to enter the tomb of the real demon king , and at the same time, that person will also become the closed disciple of my master Master Tianxuan."

Huang Hui's master? Real person Tianxuan? Huawuqing Xiang Tian and the others obviously knew more about Tianwaitian than Li Ye, after hearing the name of the real Tianxuan, they immediately became excited.

"Reverend Tianxuan, one of the seven lords outside the sky! I didn't expect the envoy to be a disciple of Reverend Tianxuan!"

Zuo Yujie was also a little surprised, he blurted out inadvertently or deliberately.

One of the Seven Heavenly Lords? The Lord's closed disciple? Then there is another chance to enter the tomb of the real demon king!