Wan Chengzong has always been weak in terms of construction, infrastructure, high-end practice places, etc., but it is obvious that it will not continue from now on.

Just what the Sword Saint and the Lord of Time and Space promised to establish is a place that ordinary first-class sects absolutely don't have, not to mention that there will be a tilt of alliance policies and resources.

Ye Yujing naturally thanked again and again, those places were not only available to the sect, but also worth a lot of money to the two of them.

......

In the shocked and fearful eyes of everyone, the first stage of the second round of the quota battle naturally ended at this time.

The second round continued to draw lots, and at this time, while everyone was praying in their hearts not to draw the dragon clan, they were even more afraid of the three disciples of the human race Chen Zhuo, and no one knew whether these three people still had any terrifying hole cards.

One by one, the names jumped out of the bamboo tube, and bursts of wails and joy appeared.

The dragon clan was drawn, Li Lang, Wang Zhi and others looked desperate, it was taboo to be cowardly before fighting, but they couldn't suppress the fear in their hearts.

People who can be defeated by dragons of the same level, how can they and others have the slightest chance of defeating!

Chen Zhuo glanced at the two of them, and felt a lot more relieved in his heart, with Li Lang's victory over the Dragon Clan in front of him, Wang Zhi also became a lot more relaxed, there might have been some danger in the beginning, but now it seems that there should be no suspense.

The battle process was as Chen Zhuo expected, Zhang Fan and Li Lang under the control of his own Li Lang won easily.

And Wang Zhi's opponent was cautious in this battle, cautious to the extreme, every blow was on the defensive at the same time, looking forward and backward, the first rat at both ends, congenitally falling behind.

He originally had a chance, but when his mind was broken, there was no possibility of victory in the face of Wang Zhi, although this battle was still difficult to win on the scene, but it was as steady as an old dog, and there was no suspense at all.

Wang Zhi gasped heavily, his strength was probably in the middle of these people, and as long as he was lucky, he could definitely win the place in the third round.

The third and final round is the one in which the places are determined, and there is also a repechage format that minimizes the impact of luck.

At this time, there were seven of the ten people of the Terran Race, and at least four of them were completely sure to win the place, Rong Ye was still in a crushing situation, and even Chen Zhuo faintly felt that he had the possibility of competing with the Dragon Clan.

The strength is obviously one level higher than everyone else, and Rong Ye is basically invincible at the same level after suppressing it for a hundred years.

This human generation is not simple, if it is not born by itself, it must be the existence that leads an era.

The third round of the draw was carried out, Wang Zhi was lucky, Chen Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, and the six places of the human race were also determined.

The third round of the quota battle made all the clan immortals feel quite nervous, many small clans were unlucky, and the last place was not won, and they lamented one by one when they encountered the dragon clan or the big clan demons.

In these rounds, the level of strength has been quite clear, and it is clear that there will be no upset in the last round.

The ring match started soon, round by round, Rong Ye, Zhang Fan, Li Lang and so on all easily defeated their opponents, and the Terran lottery was quite lucky, and none of the people they encountered were supreme demons.

Among the seven Terrans, one of them met and lost to the Giant Clan Tianjiao, but it was harmless and had a chance to be resurrected.

After the battles in the ring one by one, the quota of the Terrans was quickly determined to be five, and the final gaze fell on Wang Zhi.

He's still struggled, with each round taking a long time and each one looking like he's barely making it.

In the airtight defense, Wang Zhi's face was solemn, and his fist was cautiously blasted out, and the punch was endless, driving the terrifying power of the earth, and the momentum around his body continued to rise with the passage of time.

In terms of entering the Five Elements, he was able to draw strength from the surroundings without stopping, and Chen Zhuo watched silently for a while.

"Good grasp of the battle......"

With the exit of this sentence, Wang Zhi really punched out, he was covered in sweat and blood, and the whole person looked embarrassed, and he had been on the defensive just to accumulate strength for this blow.

The cyan cow shadow appeared, and Wang Zhi still did not give up the original green ox decision over the years, and his practice is quite suitable for himself until now, with Chen Zhuo's help to improve, the level of supernatural powers is not low.

The power of the wild bull surged, and the galloping cow shadow stepped on the hooves, and the power in the snort was blazing to burn everything.

The heavy power surged, and the demon of this small clan was powerless to resist with a scream, and his body was thrown away heavily, and he fell out of the ring, and he felt extremely aggrieved during the battle, and now he finally understood why.

Sure enough, he sighed, in fact, the seeds of defeat had already sprouted in his heart.

Seeing this scene, the Sword Saint smiled and looked at Ye Yujing: "It's more than expected, there is one of you!"

The Terrans only set four people, and every time they exceeded one, they made money.

Six people have already confirmed that they have won the quota, and this record is second only to the dragon clan among all races.

The dragon clan is now sure that nine people will win the place, and they don't need to go through the repechage match to break the record for the highest number of people that have been held for a long time, there has never been so many in the past, and if it weren't for Li Lang, even the dragon clan would definitely win all ten people this time.

It's a terrifying sight that shocks people.

And hearing the words of the Sword Saint, Chen Zhuo breathed a long sigh of relief, the quota of the Creation Gate was finally determined, and the three disciples did not let themselves down.

The Gate of Creation will be opened, before this, Chen Zhuo naturally wanted to improve his strength as much as possible, and now that he has determined to get the quota, then a matter needs to be put on the agenda, this is the greatest possibility that he can improve his strength in a short period of time - Divine Soul Awakening!

In such a short period of time, it is impossible to truly step into immortality, and if Chen Zhuo can awaken his divine soul, he is likely to have an amazing improvement.

Of course, everything is unknown, and Chen Zhuo is not sure if he will be able to communicate with the remnants of the Dao Rule's power awakening, nor is he sure what he will awaken.

Maybe there is no difference between awakening and not awakening, it is probably at the level of the Celestial Level, and it takes two divine souls, three divine souls, or even four divine souls to be effective, Chen Zhuo also felt that if he could really awaken, his divine soul would definitely be good.

The ring matches ended one by one, and Chen Zhuo looked at the demon clan.

In order to make the demon clan as few places as possible, Chen Zhuo's Lilong body had advanced smoothly early, and now that the demon clan domain master was weak, only two people were sure to get the quota.

"It's a pity that I can't do anything more, but according to the classics in the Lilong Ancestral Land, it's time to look for it. ”

If you want to conceal the Alliance's awakening of the divine soul, the method of changing the aura must be at least the highest level of the Celestial Rank to have any hope, and this is still very risky, Chen Zhuo does not want any accidents to reveal his biggest secret.

In the classics of the ancestral land of Lilong, I have seen relevant records.

(End of chapter)