Chapter 1275： Demon King Altar

Countless geniuses, but in the end only ten people can stand on the highest summit.

At this time, the expressions of everyone's eyes are undoubtedly a little subtle.

For the top ten seats, Wang Mang has no doubt. From the beginning, countless people have placed high hopes on this person and no one has challenged him! This speaks for itself!

"The people of the sky list only occupy 5 seats this time, but it is not the worst in the previous Qianlong Conference!"

"Indeed, with the exception of Wang Mang, Zuo Yujie's ranking fell directly to seventh place, Hua Ruqing and Xiang Tian were actually crushed by an unknown pawn."

The ranking list itself is a list that measures the strength of the younger generation of geniuses in the Southwest Star Region.

It's just that even if it is a top ranking list, it is impossible to prevent the emergence of some dark horses. Judging from the Qianlong Conference held every ten years, there will undoubtedly be more or less accidents every time, some dark horses rise strongly! Stepping on those heavenly ranking evildoers to the top.

This time, the same is true.

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

There are doubts, hatred, curiosity and enthusiasm.

But at this time, everyone, including him, looked in one direction.

Now that he had reached this point, even Wang Mang would not hide his yearning for the outer world.

After all, that is the holy land of martial arts in the eyes of everyone in the Southwest Star Territory!

"The ten of you, no matter how the ranking changes later, you can all have the opportunity to become Tian Waitian's disciples."

Sure enough, Huang Hui was the emissary this time, and the expressions of everyone moved slightly when he spoke.

As for the people like Lie Wang Lengfeng who had lost the opportunity, they clenched their fists and clenched their silver teeth! They are unwilling, 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 didn't show a pleasant surprise like the others.

"Have the opportunity?"

A slight surprise flashed in his mind, and it was clear that Huang Hui did not say too absolute in this statement.

Sure enough, before Li Ye asked, Huang Hui spoke again, "Tianwaitian, only seven formal disciples can be recruited in ten years! So only seven of you can truly become formal disciples!"

"What about the other three?"

Ling Tian suddenly spoke in a cold voice. If he were not an official disciple, he would not accept it with the pride of everyone.

As if he had expected someone to question, Huang Hui paused and said directly, "The other three can only become handyman disciples. Of course, even handyman disciples can be promoted to official disciples as long as they have outstanding performance."

Handyman disciple!

Li Ye found that only ten of them could hear these voices. In addition, even the black sky with the highest cultivation among the various forces seemed to be kept in the dark.

But the sentence of a handyman disciple made many people frown!

Let them be handyman disciples? To put it nicely, that is also a disciple! But everyone knows that the so-called handyman disciple is a servant who bears the name of the disciple!

This time, including Wang Mang, the expressions of several people were a little cold!

Let them, these peerless evildoers, forget the formal disciples, and the handyman disciple, who will condescend?

When everyone was upset, Huang Hui seemed to have not noticed the dissatisfaction of the people at all, and said again, "Among you, there will be one of you who will become a disciple of the real person Tianxuan."

After speaking, without taking everyone to speak, Huang Hui waved his big hand, and immediately everyone felt enveloped by a wave of power.

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

Hearing this, Li Ye and others relaxed slightly.

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

When they opened their eyes, everyone was slightly surprised.

"Where is this?"

Ling Tian's eyes flashed with cold light, and he looked around.

"It was the space shift 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 it seemed to have a long history. It was mostly damaged, but you could still feel the savage atmosphere faintly revealed in it.

Li Ye was also observing, and Huang Hui moved them here, not for them to visit here.

Sure enough, Huang Hui's figure also appeared, and at the same time Wu Heng several people showed their figures one after another, looking at everyone's eyes, faintly revealing some expectations.

"What are they planning?"

Li Ye suppressed the question in his heart, and suddenly heard a low whisper.

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

"Mojun Altar?!"

"The Demon Lord Altar! It is said that a generation of Demon Lords thousands of years ago sealed their cultivation and learning, including all the treasures, somewhere! And that place is the Demon Lord Altar! Only thousands of years ago, countless people looked for nothing. No clue!"

Upon hearing that it was the treasure of the devil, Li Ye flashed a hint of surprise!

You know, isn't the Tianyang Sect aimed at this?

If Waitian moved them here again today, is there a connection?

"Holy envoy! This is the rumored altar of the demon king?"

Seeing the envoy and others appear, Xiang Tian couldn't help but ask.

After all, it's a thousand-year legend, even Xiang Tian is a little excited!

Demon Lord! He was once known as the strongest player in the Southwest Star Region! Even Tianwaitian at that time bowed his head and proclaimed himself in front of the devil! For thousands of years, countless people have wanted to find the inheritance of the devil, but it was a dream after all.

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

Everyone took a deep breath!

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

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

For the legendary master who was a thousand years ago, countless geniuses have wanted to surpass that peak for thousands of years, including Wang Mang.

Before everyone could post, Huang Hui said, "I know you have a lot of questions in your heart, but it is not yet the moment when you understand it. The only thing that can tell you is that one of you has the opportunity to enter the tomb of the real demon king. At the same time, that person will also become a closed disciple of my Master Tianxuan."

Huang Hui's master? Real Tianxuan? Hua Wuqing Xiangtian and the others, obviously know more about Tianwaitian than Li Ye, and immediately became excited after hearing the name of the real person Tianxuan.

"Mao Tianxuan, one of the Seven Lords of the Sky! I didn't expect that the Holy Envoy was actually a disciple of Master Tianxuan!"

Zuo Yujie was also a little surprised, and perhaps deliberately blurted out inadvertently.

One of the Seven Lords of Tianwaitian? A closed disciple of the Lord? Then there is a chance to enter the tomb of the real devil!