Everyone, referring to more than a dozen ancestor giants here, none of them believed that Ye Ling still had a chance to move towards the next competition system. 2.

The realm is an insurmountable watershed, and this is not just a matter of words.

As strong as Ye Ling, the Nine Great Immortal Infants, the Ancient Bloodline, and countless opportunities are superimposed, and now they are only able to cross a big realm.

Therefore, Ye Ling's elimination is almost a sure thing, and there is absolutely no turnaround.

However, after seeing Zhuoer's defeat, almost all of these ancestors were shocked in their hearts and couldn't believe the scene in front of them.

Ye Ling stood on the Pantheon like this, covered in scars, and his clothes were almost blown into pieces by the Great Nebula Sword Qi, looking very miserable.

But only Ye Ling knew that this injury was nothing to him, and his terrifying physique was enough to ignore these injuries.

However, in the eyes of others, this scene seemed to be the ending of Ye Ling's desperate battle to win in the end.

"Haha, good!"

"Greye, you have once again surprised my ancestor, I will reward you greatly, don't worry!"

The ancestor of Gele said excitedly, such a seedling against the sky, if the ancestor of Gele uses it properly, he can definitely revitalize a family.

"Damn, why don't I have such a demonic descendant in my family, this old Grad, I don't know what luck it was!"

"After we go out, maybe we have to make a move, otherwise, after a thousand years, I don't know what the status of the eight major families will become. ”

"Yes, you have to live, that's the genius demon!"

One by one, the giants were constantly transmitting and saying, and the fierce light that flashed in their eyes was fully seen by the Grad Ancestor.

He smiled coldly, he couldn't understand one thing anymore, these old guys wanted to make a move on Ye Ling to prevent Ye Ling from rising completely and posing a threat to other families.

Of course, if such a terrible genius appeared in other families, he would do the same, after all, he had to think about the Grad family.

"Then let's break our wrists. ”

Gele Lao Tzu smiled, then patted Ye Ling on the shoulder, motioning for him to return to his seat.

The challenge continues, and the general elimination rate ensures the fierceness of the fight, after all, everyone hopes that they have lost this opportunity.

Half a day later, the challenge is over!

Fifty victors sat in the pantheon, and they successfully advanced to the next round, and they couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts.

They are one step closer to the tears of the gods, at least there is hope to fight, not like those eliminated guys, there is no longer a trace of light.

"You're very good, really good!"

At this moment, among the more than a dozen ancestors, the ancestor of the Jones family stood up, his eyes swept over everyone, and said with a slight smile.

The fifty guys who can sit here are actually the key cultivators of the later stage of the Eight Great Families, that is, the future of the Eight Great Families.

In a thousand years, the eight famous families will be controlled by them, at the helm of many new brilliant chapters.

"You have proved that you are qualified to carry the burden of the family. ”

"Next, the last level of the feast of the eight clans is to climb the Ten Thousand Gods Mountain!"

Climb the Pantheon Mountain!

Everyone's hearts trembled, what is Wanshen Mountain, I haven't heard of it.

"In the void, there is a mountain called the Mountain of the Ten Thousand Gods. ”

"At the top of the mountain, there is what you want, and it is also the most precious treasure this time, the tears of the gods!"

Rumble!

At this moment, all the gods stood up involuntarily one by one, including Ye Ling, his eyes were shining, and he was constantly fluctuating with fanatical divine light.

The tears of God are actually at the peak of the so-called Ten Thousand Gods Mountain!

"There are no rules, as long as you can climb to the top of the mountain and take down the tears of the gods, whoever is the final champion of the Eight Clans Feast!"

"It's as simple as that, but the only one is not to kill, this is the final bottom line. ”

Jones Ancestor said slowly, but the majesty in his words cannot be refuted!

This is the last bottom line of the ancestors of the eight major families, none of these fifty Tianjiao can be lost, otherwise, they can't afford it.

Hearing this, Ye Ling was a little annoyed, and he also planned to directly slaughter Mo Li Jones's damn bastard in the last round.

But such a rule came out, if he really killed it, the two women would be in danger, and his identity was estimated to be exposed, so he must not be killed.

However, after the feast is over, his identity is estimated to be unkempt, and if he wants to kill Mo Li Jones, it will be difficult to reach the sky!

Ye Ling shook his head, since this is the case, it is more important to save the two girls first, as for his life, sooner or later he will have to be harvested by Ye Ling!

"You all understand the rules, what else do you have to say?"

Jones Ancestor looked at the fanatical and excited gods below and said slowly, his expression indifferent.

The gods looked at each other, and Mo Li Jones stepped out, his eyes swept across the surrounding gods, and he smiled slightly.

"Ladies and gentlemen, a few days ago, in the Three Realms of the East, I occasionally got two stunning people, and they happened to be from the West. ”

"These two women are beautiful and fragrant, but this seat has not been touched, in order to have a colorful head with you today. ”

"If anyone can win the championship, these two women, this seat will be given to him, of course, as a bet, should you also come up with something?"

Two women!

All the gods and spirits were stunned, is this a special bet, if they want it, how much national color and heavenly fragrance will have to throw into their arms.

But the next moment, Mo Li Jones pointed a little, and a cloud of mist appeared directly in the void, and on it were the faces of Alice and Ailu.

The mournful look, the inadvertent pity that made people feel pity, all made this group of gods ready to move.

"These two women have been brought over by me, if any of you win, you can naturally take them away, this is my guarantee from Jones!"

Mo Li Jones grinned and looked at the gods whose eyes flashed with a gleam.

"Since you want to gamble, there's no reason why you shouldn't follow!"

As he spoke, a man walked out, the cultivation of the early stage of the sevenfold, but his body was flashing with a strong aura of fierceness.

The descendant of the Ryan family, the little god!

This guy is absolutely arrogant, and his reputation is even a few points stronger than that of Mo Li's Jones.

"There is a spear in this seat, which is a half-step artifact, and it doesn't matter if it even touches the edge of the artifact and throws it out to bet with you. ”

Xiao Tianshen smiled coldly, pointed a single finger, and directly threw out a jet-black spear, floating in the void.

At this moment, all the gods were shocked and a little frightened.

(End of chapter)