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The black metal hall is cold and solemn, exuding a sense of indifference and ruthlessness. [△网.]

Two rows of undecorated giant pillars extend from the main entrance of the hall all the way to the depths of the hall. The pillars are so thick that a hundred people can hold them together, and they are about a million feet high. Torches are inserted on the pillars, and the swaying flames shine down from above, making the hall look even more profound.

Between the two rows of giant pillars is a spacious corridor that is a hundred miles wide. The ground is paved with black jade tiles. The black square tiles also have no patterns on them. They are dark and exude an inexplicable cold pressure.

Under each pillar stood a varying number of Holy Spirit Heaven monks, all of whom came from the seven major clans, major sects, and major families of Holy Spirit Heaven. Everyone stared at Chu Tian and others who were marching in formation on the corridor, their eyes were either cold or fanatical, filled with various indescribable complex emotions.

Two rows of giant pillars extended deep into the hall. At the end of the corridor, seven black iron thrones were lined up in a row. Seven old men, whose auras were the same as those of ordinary people and without any breath leaking out, sat quietly on the thrones, smiling as they watched these young talents who had survived the battle for destiny.

Chu Tian, ​​King Li and Wu Wudi walked in the front of everyone. Shu Ye squatted on Chu Tian's left shoulder, with silver light flashing in his eyes. He squinted and looked at the seven saints in the state of Hedao from the seven major clans.

When they were still more than a hundred feet away from the Seven Saints, a deep rebuke came from under a giant pillar: "Stop!"

Chu Tian and others stopped and stood there quietly, allowing the seven great saints and countless masters of the Holy Spirit Heaven around them to look them up and down.

Among the young talents following Chu Tian and the others, dozens of young men with terrifying auras also strode up and stood shoulder to shoulder with Chu Tian and the other two. Several people turned their heads and looked at Chu Tian with disdain, and suddenly uttered a clear and audible sneer.

Chu Tian turned around and smiled at those guys who looked disdainful: "What? Did I dig up your ancestral grave?"

Among the seven great saints, the old man of the dragon clan who had two golden dragon horns on his forehead and whose branches were polished to extremely sharp edges waved his hand and said calmly, "Su Jing... How can you be so violent at such a young age? Hmm? How did Saint Qinglian teach you?"

A terrifying soul thought turned into an invisible mountain and crushed down towards Chu Tian.

A clear light lingered between Chu Tian's eyebrows. He looked at the old man from the Dragon Clan with cold eyes and said with a calm smile, "Isn't it a bit disrespectful for you to do it yourself?"

A formless green lotus emerged from between Chu Tian's brows, and wisps of clear light surrounded his whole body. The huge pressure of soul thoughts quickly disappeared in front of the wisps of clear light. The face of the old dragon man suddenly became a little ugly. His long robe fluttered without wind, and one could faintly hear the dull sound of muscles and bones colliding coming from his body.

In front of so many people, he failed to overpower a youngster who had just debuted, which made him feel very embarrassed.

"Elder Ao, let's do the serious work first!" An old man with a thin and elegant appearance waved his hand and said softly: "The first round of this battle of destiny is over. It is not easy for you to survive this battle of destiny."

Shaking his head, the old man said calmly: "However, in the battle of destiny, as long as you survive by your own strength, you have passed the first level. Therefore, those wastes in the Qinglian Shelter will naturally be eliminated. You must understand this."

Chu Tian smiled and nodded. Those trash in the Qinglian Shelter obviously couldn’t be the three of him, Li Wang, and Wu Wudi. That was enough.

The old man looked at Chu Tian deeply, with a cold light flashing in the depths of his eyes. He said in a cold voice: "Now, anyone who is qualified to stand in this hall can participate in the second round of competition. Of course, unlike the first round, the second round of competition has different tasks. Whether you can complete it alive depends on whether you are the true son of destiny."

The other six great saints remained silent. Only the old man's voice responded in the hall: "However, based on your performance in the first round, we have selected forty-nine most outstanding talents, and we will give them rewards."

The seven great saints waved their hands at the same time, and forty-nine rays of terrifying spiritual light suddenly appeared out of thin air in front of them. Waves of terrifying mana fluctuations were like tsunami tides, sweeping across the entire hall.

The void in the hall twisted and shook violently, and dazzling rune lights lit up on the hall's pillars, ceiling, floor, and walls. All the defenses in the hall were activated at the same time, barely preventing the hall from being crushed by the terrifying aura emitted by the forty-nine spiritual lights.

The Faceless Green Lotus trembled slightly, and the voice of the Faceless Green Lotus rang in Chu Tian’s mind: “Incredible, they are all artifacts of creation, and... they are probably artifacts of creation bred by heaven and earth when the Holy Spirit Heaven was created. They are countless times stronger than the artifacts of creation when other worlds were born…”

With a sigh, Wu Xiang Qing Lian said with a hint of pride: "However, compared to a primitive treasure like me who was born at the beginning of the ancient Wuliangtian, these little guys are still lacking in some skills, a lot of skills!"

Chu Tian took a deep breath. Forty-nine such powerful artifacts of creation!

The shapes are different, but all are magnificent; the auras they exude have different attributes, but all are powerful and unmatched.

These are forty-nine treasures that are more powerful than Chu Tian’s current Sun Creation Bell, Moon All-Transformation Wheel, Infinite Divine Pearls, and Heaven and Earth Furnace… There is no way, after all, the world where these four treasures of Chu Tian were born is too weak, and these forty-nine secret treasures are all divine artifacts bred by the Holy Spirit Heaven, which are extremely different in foundation!

The old man from the Dragon Clan laughed, clapped his hands vigorously, and quickly read out forty-nine names.

Ao Ba, Gongyang Sanxiu and others were among the forty-nine people...but there was no Chu Tian, ​​no Li Wang, and no Wu Wudi!

King Li and Wu Wudi took a deep breath at the same time, and their faces turned red as if they were burned by fire - there was no doubt that these forty-nine reward places were the rewards decided by the seven major clans. Look at the forty-nine people who walked forward, most of them were direct descendants of the seven major clans, and sixteen of them were not direct descendants of the seven major clans. The families and sects behind them also had inextricable ties with the seven major clans.

The gaunt old man chuckled and said, "In this competition, the forty-nine of you performed the best. We unanimously believe that the final candidate for the Holy Spirit Heavenly Venerable must be among you forty-nine, so we have bestowed upon you a precious treasure to help you complete the second round of the competition better and more smoothly."

The old man of the Dragon Clan looked at Chu Tian, ​​Li Wang, and Wu Wudi coldly, and said in a cold voice: "You must work hard and don't let your family's reputation down."

A dull and cold snort as loud as thunder was heard, and Wu Wudi took a big step forward. He pointed at Ao Ba, Gongyang Sanxiu and others and was about to speak, but Chu Tian grabbed his shoulders, pulled him back with his hand, and pulled him behind him.

Even with Wu Wudi's strength, he was unable to resist Chu Tian's casual pull at all!

The pupils of the seven saints shrank at the same time. They all knew that Wu Wudi had the inheritance of the Jade Clan and his physical strength was invincible among the younger generation. With such strength, he couldn't resist Chu Tian's casual pull?

The gaunt old man exhaled and said calmly: "Now, you come to draw the second round of questions... Life and death are determined by fate, and this time, it depends on your destiny and your luck!" Mobile phone users please visit m.read for a better reading experience.