Chapter 1616: Ninety-One Prince

It didn't take long for all the creatures who had survived to the last to gather in front of the stepped seats in the northern part of the square, with a total of more than 200 people.

Except for a few seventeenth-order masters, the rest were all sixteenth-order cultivators.

No, there's a thirteenth-order one!

Tang Huan's eyes moved, and the two eyes fell on the woman in red with a graceful figure and a charming face not far from her side, she was only a thirteenth-order cultivator, and she actually lasted until the last moment, but I don't know how many opponents she killed in the second round of selection just now?

As if sensing Tang Huan's eyes, the woman in red turned her head to look over, and winked at Tang Huan proudly, and a coquettish smile that turned all beings upside down floated on her pretty face like a flower, which was like a flower and was arrogant, which made people intoxicated.

Tang Huan was dumbfounded, and glanced at Jiu Ling on the ladder seat, with a thick smile on his face.

At this time, whether it was the stepped seat or the surroundings of the square, countless eyes fell on Tang Huan, and the voices of surprise and low voices were endless.

“……”

"Tsk, that servant of the Nine Spirit Emperor is only a sixteenth-order cultivator, and he actually killed that seventeenth-order guy. ”

"Yin Hao's strength is extremely strong, among all the creatures who participated in the "Emperor Spirit Ceremony", he was definitely one of the best, I thought he would be able to become the new prince steadily, but I didn't expect to be eliminated by Phantom Wing. ”

"It's a pity, it's a pity, Yin Hao wants to become a prince, so he can only wait for the next 'Imperial Spirit Ceremony'. ”

“……”

"Hateful! It's hateful! That Phantom Wing must have played some kind of conspiracy, otherwise, with his cultivation, it would be impossible to defeat Big Brother Yin Hao. ”

"The number of opponents killed seems to be more than one hundred and fifty, proper first!"

“……”

Many creatures looked at Tang Huan with different expressions, ranging from admiration, envy, jealousy, curiosity, or resentment. Especially at the edge of the square about a few hundred meters away, Yin Hao stared at Tang Huan with dead eyes, as if he couldn't tear him to pieces.

"Everyone, take the jade medal in your hands, and next, the old man will check your achievements. ”

Wo Yu's eyes swept over everyone, and the sound was like a bell.

When everyone heard this, they all took off the jade plate on their waists and held it with both hands.

Tang Huan's expression was quite relaxed, and within his jade plate, there were one hundred and fifty-one small blood-colored streamers slowly lingering and swimming. Each small group of blood-colored streamers represents an opponent who was killed by Tang Huan in the "Divine Phantom Array". Such a record, it should be difficult for others to achieve.

Wo Yu's two staring eyes quickly swept over the more than two hundred figures in front of him, and after a flick of his fingers, he had already spoken: "Your achievements, the old man already knows. ”

After that, the fingertips flicked slightly, and ten red rays the size of fingernails shot out almost at the same time, landing on the bodies of Tang Huan and the other ten figures.

In an instant, the tiny red glow exploded, enveloping their bodies and distinguishing them from the rest. The eyes around were all on Tang Huan and the woman in red and the others, and the jealousy and envy could not be concealed at all.

Tang Huan turned his eyes and found that among the ten figures selected, there was a woman in red of the thirteenth order.

At this moment, whether it was a dead soul or a creature transformed by a dark beast like the woman in red, their faces were filled with happy smiles. Tang Huan naturally understood the reason, the red mangs that popped out of Wo Yu contained incomparably pure power, and when it was completely integrated into the body, the strength would definitely be greatly improved.

"Congratulations. ”

Wo Yu smiled, "From now on, you are the ten new princes selected by this Imperial Spirit Ceremony, and your record will also determine your next ranking." Now that you can introduce your name and achievements, let's start with you. ”

As he spoke, Wo Yu pointed to a seventeenth-order necromancer on the far right.

"In Xia Hezang, kill one hundred and eighteen!"

The seventeenth-order necromancer first bowed to the two elders, Wo Yu and Kang Tai, and then bowed his hand to the rest of the many living beings, with a smug smile on his face.

"In Xia Duxi, kill one hundred and six!"

"In the lower division, kill one hundred and three!"

"...... in the Lower Ming Tan"

“……”

"In She Yuji, kill one hundred and twenty!"

The woman in red had a soft and delicate voice, but her words surprised everyone, and she looked at her in disbelief, even Tang Huan couldn't help but move slightly, this thirteenth-order woman's record in the "Divine Phantom Array" was so amazing, even those seventeenth-order dead spirits, none of them could compare with her, this is indeed very incredible, and it is difficult for many living beings around to not be shocked.

It would not be surprising if the person with such a record was a seventeenth-order necromancy, but this woman named She Yuji was only a thirteenth-order cultivator!

"In the Lower Wings, kill one hundred and fifty-one. After a while, Tang Huan settled down, bowed deeply to the two necromantic elders, and then slowly spoke.

"What? one hundred and fifty-one?"

"Impossible, right?"

"How did he kill so many opponents?"

“……”

Many creatures who had not yet recovered from their previous shock were shocked again and looked at Tang Huan in disbelief. The smug look in She Yuji's beautiful eyes also quietly disappeared, replaced by a thick shock, and the red little mouth couldn't help but open into a seductive circle.

They were no better than the guys watching the battle around the square, who witnessed the whole process of Tang Huan's rapid increase in combat performance, and did not pay too much attention to the noisy discussions around them.

This guy with such a high number of kills is actually not a seventeenth-order cultivator, but a sixteenth-order.

Although this cultivation is much higher than She Yuji, it is still extremely surprising compared to his record in the second round of selection of the "Imperial Spirit Ceremony".

I thought that the result of this "Imperial Spirit Ceremony" was the same as before, and the seventeenth-order masters occupied the top few places, but unexpectedly, the first two were occupied by the sixteenth-order and thirteenth-order guys respectively, which was greatly unexpected to them, and I don't know how they got such a record?

"Good!"

Wo Yu's gaze swept over the many figures, and he slapped his palms and smiled, "Youyi is the ninety-first prince, She Yuji is the ninety-second prince, and Hezang is the ninety-third prince...... Ming Tan is the ninety-nine princes, and Si Kou is one hundred princes...... This is the end of this selection, and the next step is the Prince Challenge!"