C1036 Son of God Competition(1)

On the grandstand outside the square, two black-robed old men sat in a rather spacious room, drinking spirit tea while paying attention to the situation on the square, chatting without a word.

"Elder Tong, that kid isn't bad. Looks like I'll be able to obtain some unexpected gains this time. It's just that such good seedlings aren't my turn yet." One of the old men said.

"You're talking about that kid who beat up Elder Fei's son, right? I also noticed that his cultivation and physical strength are not bad. It's just that passing the trial took so long. Looks like his soul cultivation is a bit lacking." Another old man said.

"It seems like this kid still has a treasure that can shield his divine soul. I can't believe I can't see his divine soul cultivation base. However, he has reached the Martial Saint Peak at such a young age, and he can still deal with this kid with ease. He's not simple."

"It's a pity that the Portal in Devil Prison Star has been destroyed. Otherwise, this kid would be a Human Devil with great potential. What a pity."

"That's right. Since we can't participate in the trial in the Devil Prison Star, we don't need to refine the Forbidden God Hoop anymore. However, this way, we can save a lot of God Son's divine soul."

"Haha, that's true. Every year, we can divide more divine souls for cultivation."

In the square, Yun Fei took a step forward and scolded, causing that God Son with the surname Fei to shrink back in fear. He wanted to say a few more words to regain his face, but when faced with Yun Fei's imposing manner and Ling Ran's bearing, he got up in a sorry state and ran away from Yun Fei with his tail between his legs.

"Ha, luckily Elder Fei hasn't come yet, or else he would have been embarrassed. Jean was still thinking about how God Son had taken first place in the competition, and how God Son had helped him gain face. I didn't expect that he would be slapped in the face like this before the competition even started. " In the private room, Elder Tong said.

" That's right. He's the only one who wants to fight for Vice Sect Master. It's just because he has a higher cultivation base. That Vice Sect Master doesn't just rely on his higher cultivation base. "

"That's right. Elder Li, what do you think the Sect Leader is thinking? The Portal of Devil Prison Star was destroyed, and Zhuo Vice Sect Master was killed. It had been a few years. He didn't personally come to take charge of the situation, nor did he want to establish another Vice Sect Master. He only asked Elder Ruan to temporarily take over Vice Sect Master's position, and Elder Ruan could still manage the intelligence. Do you think Vice Sect Master can't convince the public?"

" Sect Master Divine Dragon is always secretive. With him watching from behind, who would dare to act recklessly? Who would dare to jump around randomly? "

"Elder Tong, Elder Li, you guys are quite leisurely. Why did you rush here so early? How is it? Are there any good seedlings in this year's batch?" A bearded, muscular old man walked into the private room.

A few other old men wearing the same black robes followed the robust old man in. They were all elders of the Heavenly Devil Sect.

"Greetings, Elder Fei!" Both of them stood up in a hurry and bowed to the old man.

"Haha, there's no need for formalities. Sit, sit, all of you sit." Elder Fei sat down boldly and boldly, waving his hand at the two and the people behind him.

"It's about time, right? Those God Son who had yet to pass the trial were all trash. Elder Lu, close the trial road and take away the souls of those trash inside. Deal with them." Elder Fei said to a black-robed old man behind him.

"Yes, Elder Fei, I'll do it right away" The old man stood up and replied.

At this moment, the seats and private rooms on the viewing platforms outside the square were already filled to the brim.

The annual competition of God Son was bloody and violent. "But the viewing ability" was quite strong. It naturally attracted a lot of "important people" from the Heavenly Empyrean City to come and watch.

"Elder Tong, apart from that disappointing kid of mine, have you found any other good seedlings?" Elder Fei asked again.

In his heart, his youngest son was already at the Martial Saint Peak. Furthermore, the Divine Soul Body had been nurtured with all its might over the years, and it was infinitely close to a Sovereign Stage. Among the so-called God Son, he was definitely a crane among chickens. There was no one who could match him.

"Elder Fei, there is one of them. Apart from the fact that his divine soul is a bit lacking, his cultivation base has already reached the Martial Saint Peak, and his strength is very strong." Elder Tong could only say.

"Oh, not bad. He has reached the Martial Saint Peak before the age of fifty. It seems like his talent is not bad, and he has some value in nurturing him." Elder Fei nodded his head, then he released the Divine Sense, covering the square.

After the selection of the hundreds of thousands of God Son, there were only less than a thousand people left. They were all gathered in the circular square that was thousands of meters in radius.

Yun Fei also noticed that the two God Son from Mo Ye City who came with him didn't pass the trial. He didn't know how they were doing right now. Yun Fei knew that they would be grateful if they could survive, but there wasn't much hope for them.

Most of the people present were at a loss. They looked around blankly. Although they knew that a competition was going to take place, they didn't know how to compete.

"Elder Ruan is busy and can't come. Let me preside over God Son's competition. Let's begin." Elder Fei waved his hand and the Divine Sense activated the barrier formation.

In an instant, the square within a few thousand meters was covered by a transparent barrier.

Elder Fei's voice, which was filled with spirit energy, was transmitted to every corner of the square. "Next, I will announce the rules of God Son's competition. You can fight without any restrictions. The last ten remaining God Son entered the next round. The rules of the competition are that there are no rules. God Son's competition will begin now! "

The thousands of God Son were stunned when they heard this. Most of them were still digesting the rules announced by Elder Fei, but their expressions changed dramatically in an instant. They realized that only ten people could live!

In an instant, most of them looked at the people around them vigilantly, but none of them made the first move.

The God Son with the surname Fei naturally recognized that this was his father's voice. His arrogance, which had been suppressed by Yun Fei, immediately became arrogant. He shouted, "Kill!"

The dozens of God Son who had gathered at the beginning were like a gust of wind, sweeping towards the stunned God Son.

Putting aside the fact that he was already a Martial Saint Peak, his cultivation base and strength were higher than most of the people, there were also dozens of people who had joined forces to attack him. How could those one-versus-one God Son be a match for them?

The group of dozens of people that he led swept across like a storm, sweeping away everything in their path.

Wherever they passed, blood and flesh would fly everywhere. The Divine Soul Body that had transformed into 'tiny humans' would emerge one after another. After that, it would be sucked into a jade bottle that was floating in the air above the square.

After a short period of panic, some of the other God Son would slowly gather together, preparing to fight against this small group.

Helpless, they did not have a core or a commander. Even if they gathered together, they would fight on their own. They had finally formed a group and were all scattered.

Along with the blood-curdling screams of God Son before his death, the "audience" in the stands applauded and cheered, the number of God Son in the square drastically decreased. One by one, the floating Divine Soul Body were kept into jade bottles.

However, there were still many people with strong cultivation bases among God Son. The team with the surname Fei, God Son, also kept appearing and dying. It turned out that there were only a few dozen people left. In the end, there were only a dozen or so people left.