Chapter 1609: Yama Heart Pupil

Fortunately, in this "Imperial Spirit Ceremony", Tang Huan did not have clear requirements for his ranking. With the Nine Spirits here, even if he fails, it will not hurt.

Of course, if it can be successful, it will be even better.

More and more figures passed the inspection at the entrance and entered the square, and after about an hour, the square was already crowded with people.

The area that was circled out has been completely filled.

"Whew-"

Another low and penetrating whine reverberated between heaven and earth, and the next moment, the square was silent inside and outside, and the previous noise disappeared in an instant, and then looked towards the north of the square.

On the stepped seats in that area, there were nine of the hundred princes.

Behind each prince, there were figures standing, and they were their servants. According to the rules, the prince who participated in the ceremony could bring a maximum of ten servants.

There, Tang Huan easily captured the figures of Jiu Ling and Kui Niu.

Compared with the surrounding necromancers, as well as the creatures transformed by the underworld beasts, whether it is the nine spirits or the Kui Niu, they are all very eye-catching, after all, one is dressed in nine-colored glow, and the other is extremely large. In the midst of a large crowd of undead spirits with flickering rings, they stood out like chickens.

"Whew, whew!"

An almost inaudible whistling sound sounded, and two huge black auras appeared in front of the stepped seat almost out of thin air. The next moment, under the gaze of countless eyes, the two black auras turned into two necromantic phantoms tens of meters high, and the terrifying aura instantly filled the heavens and the earth.

Tang Huan's heart moved slightly, and like the many dead spirits around him, his eyes showed admiration.

Those two figures are obviously the elders who presided over this "Imperial Spirit Ceremony", but what appeared here was definitely not the real bodies of those two elders. Of course, even if it is not a real body, its strength is extremely terrifying, and even the most powerful prince is by no means their opponent.

"Everyone!"

The necromantic elder on the left suddenly spoke, and his voice was not as sharp as the other necromancers, but rather rather rough. He didn't talk at length, but announced very directly and briefly, "The 'Imperial Spirit Ceremony' is now open, and ten new princes will be selected next." ”

"The way the selection is done is the same as before. ”

Glancing at the ring, the necromantic elder shouted in a deep voice, "In the first round of selection, Elder Kangtai will use our necromantic clan's unique method 'Yama Heart Pupil', after a quarter of an hour, if you can still stand, you can be considered to have passed, and you can enter the second round of selection below, otherwise, you will be eliminated." ”

"Elder Kangtai, please!"

As soon as his words fell, the necromantic elder named Kang Tai next to him stepped forward, "Everyone, please get ready...... Let's go!"

The moment the last character burst out, a thick blood-colored aura rose from Kang Tai's body in large swaths, quickly condensed in the air, and after a flick of his fingers, a huge eye had already taken shape, as if it was dyed with blood, occupying a space of hundreds of meters.

As soon as the bloody eyes appeared, the terrifying evil aura was already frantically filled, and in an instant, it swept the entire square and beyond.

"It's a means of soul attack. ”

Tang Huan was unconsciously attracted by the blood-colored eyes in the sky. Having absorbed the memories of the necromancy, he naturally knew what the so-called "Yama Heart Pupil" was all about.

This method requires a necromantic spirit who has surpassed the twenty-first order to start cultivating, and after it is used, it can instantly make the opponent fall into the hell of Senluo, if the soul is a little weaker, it will immediately be eroded by the powerful evil qi, and the soul will be lost at the lightest, and the soul will be scattered.

Of course, the necromantic elder named Kang Tai used the "Yama Blood Pupil" to select the prince, so it was naturally impossible to do it with all his might. In the end, there should be a lot of people who can last a quarter of an hour and enter the second round of selection. Tang Huan smiled in his heart, calmed down, and looked at the huge eyes.

The means of soul attack, Tang Huan will also.

However, since the Tribulation ascended to the sky, Tang Huan has rarely used them, and there is still a big gap between those methods and the "Yama Blood Pupil". Recalling the information about the "Yama Blood Pupil" a little, Tang Huan suddenly discovered that even if he was not a real necromancer, he was afraid that he could use this method for his own use.

Just when Tang Huan was thinking wildly, high in the sky, the huge blood-colored eyes seemed to suddenly come to life.

Blood-red eyes burst out from the pupils, completely enveloping the vast area of the square that had been circled.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

“……”

Almost in the next moment, many figures collapsed to the ground, and there was no movement, and there was still a look of horror on their faces.

As time goes by, more and more figures fall to the ground.

In this regard, the many dead souls on the periphery of the square are no longer strange, and every time the "Imperial Spirit Ceremony", at least eighty or ninety percent of the living beings will be eliminated in this first round.

"The competition in the 'Imperial Spirit Ceremony' is really fierce, nearly 200,000 people have signed up, and only ten have been selected. ”

"It's a good thing I didn't sign up, otherwise I would have fallen by now. I wonder if those lucky guys will be able to become the new prince this time?"

"It doesn't matter who becomes the new prince, I just want to see which ten of the hundred princes will be eliminated?"

“……”

Many of the dead were all in a good time, and the sound of small muttering came and went.

In the north of the square, on the stairs, Jiu Ling's two gazes had already penetrated the distant void and landed on Tang Huan. He was originally full of confidence in Tang Huan, but he couldn't help but be a little worried at this time, and it seemed that there were more masters participating in the "Imperial Spirit Ceremony" this time than last time.

Tang Huan was dressed in the cloak of necromancer, and he was bound by his hands and feet, and he might not be able to defeat those necromantic masters.

Of course, what Jiu Ling was worried about was the second round of selection, the first round of selection that was being conducted now, in his opinion, there was no suspense.

No matter how many living beings are still standing on the square after a quarter of an hour, Tang Huan must be one of them. Before the catastrophe ascended to the sky, she had followed Tang Huan for so long, and she had a deep understanding of the strength of Tang Huan's soul. In terms of combat power, Tang Huan in this form may not be able to compare to other necromancers, but in terms of soul, there are so many living beings who participate in the ceremony, I am afraid that few can surpass him.

"Jiu Ling, those guys who are participating in the ceremony now, are there any people who are familiar with you?" A necromantic prince on the side noticed Jiu Ling's gaze and asked with some surprise.

"One of my servants also participated in this 'Imperial Spirit Ceremony'. Jiu Ling smiled indifferently.

"Your ...... Servant?" The Necromantic Prince cried out in amazement, thinking he had misheard, "Your servant?"

"Of course. ”

“……”