"Lord Emissary, how long will it take to enter the pillar of light to pass the selection?"

Chen Feng didn't have a trace of fear on his face, and looked at the Demon Realm Envoy confidently.

He had a feeling that the other party would definitely be optimistic about him.

Whenever he feels this way, it's when the opportunity comes.

"Survive ten breaths, those with the best talent can pass."

The Demon Realm Envoy glanced at Chen Feng.

That's the kind of look you have!

At first, he was careless, and as long as he showed his strength and talent, the other party would be shocked.

Then I was impressed by my strong personality charm and sent one opportunity after another.

Chen Feng looked at the envoy of the demon realm, as if he had seen the appearance of the other party giving him a chance in the future, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked.

"In that case, the first place, my Terran Chen Feng wants it!"

Hearing the answer of the Demon Realm Envoy, Chen Feng confidently walked in the direction where the ritual pillar of light was.

His feelings were getting stronger!

This time is a big opportunity for Feisheng to select him!

The pinnacle of his life is coming!

Chen Feng strode with his head held high, walking towards the ritual pillar of light step by step.

Seeing this, the monks in the audience all shook their heads.

Another mediocre but unusually confident guy.

"I bet this guy won't even survive a breath!"

"You think too highly of him, I bet he'll die of pain!"

Some people began to be sarcastic, as if only by belittling others could they alleviate their fears and apprehensions.

In the crowd, Luan Xiaoyao and the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Souls Town also saw Chen Feng.

The two of them shook their heads in unison when they saw Chen Feng walking towards the ritual pillar of light.

"Being chosen by the envoy is already a great opportunity."

"However, with this person's temperament, if he wants to pass the selection ceremony of the demon world, there is still a slim chance."

The Ancestor of Ten Thousand Souls Town made an objective evaluation.

Luan Xiaoyao nodded silently, deeply agreed.

That guy was overconfident.

"That guy has entered the ceremonial pillar of light, one, two...... Hey!? ”

"This guy has survived three breaths!"

"How is this possible!"

The monks in the field looked at the figure in the pillar of ritual light, and all of them looked shocked.

This is the first monk in the field to survive the three-breath period.

And a Terran monk!

"It seems to be a seedling..."

Even the Demon Realm Envoy showed a satisfied look.

Although the ceremony has just begun, it is also a good thing that the good start came a little earlier.

This guy looks ordinary, but his heart is surprisingly good, which can be edified.

I just don't know how the talent bloodline is.

Compared with the ethereal luck, the demon realm monks pay more attention to the inheritance of the heart and talent bloodline.

The demon world is rich in resources and has countless opportunities, as long as you have this heart and talent, the chance of rising is quite large.

This is also the most important criterion for the Demon Realm Envoy to select the Ascended Monk.

"Five breaths!"

"Six breaths!"

"Not a word! This guy can really bear it! ”

At this time, the attitude of the monks in the field towards Chen Feng changed one hundred and eighty degrees.

Originally, it was ridicule and ridicule to comfort himself, but now he hopes that Chen Feng can really pass, so as to give himself hope.

"This person has such a heart? Could it be that the old man missed him? ”

Even the Ancestor of Ten Thousand Souls Town was a little suspicious of his vision, he had always thought that Chen Feng was a frivolous prodigal.

Not far from the two of them, the Holy Son of the Netherworld Sect also looked shocked.

He didn't expect that Chen Feng would really be so qualified to be his competitor.

Chen Feng's evaluation in his heart rose again.

"Nine breaths!"

"Ten breaths!"

"Finally someone survived ten breaths!"

"Someone has finally passed the selection!"

Some people in the audience cheered, and some people were even so excited that they wept.

Chen Feng gave them hope!

After ten breaths, Chen Feng walked out of the ritual pillar of light.

He quietly put his right hand, which was carrying a quaint ring, behind his back......

Chen Feng walked in the direction of the Demon Realm Envoy with a calm expression, and there was no trace of pain on his face.

At this time, when everyone looked at him again, they had completely changed their minds.

In their eyes, Chen Feng has changed from an ordinary passer-by to an independent son.

"Emissary, can you announce that I have passed the Ascension Selection?"

Chen Feng's gaze fluttered on the envoy of the Demon Realm, and his smile was like a spring breeze blowing willows.

He wants to make a very perfect first impression in the other person's mind.

In this way, when the other party sends the opportunity in the future, he will definitely be more willing.

Alas!

This is the trouble of the Child of Destiny.

Everyone rushed to give themselves a chance, and they had to take care of their mood, which was also very tiring...... Chen Feng thought happily in his heart.

"Ten breaths have passed, and it is so easy, this benevolent brother must have passed the selection!"

"It's really enviable!"

"It is rumored that the various resources of the demon world are the first batch in the six realms, and if our human race can fly to the demon realm, it will also be a great opportunity."

"The human race can also cultivate the demon clan exercises, and then take the path of physical cultivation, and the strength will only become stronger!"

The monk in the middle of the room was discussing as he looked at the demon envoy.

They were all looking forward to answers.

Many people directly cast envious glances at Chen Feng, and they thought that Chen Feng must have passed the selection.

No matter which one ascends to the upper realm, in their hearts, it is a thousand times stronger than staying in the human realm.

Ascend to the upper realm!

Ascending to the upper realm is the winner in life!

This is the common sentiment of all the monks who have come to participate in the Ascension Selection.

At this time, in their eyes, Chen Feng seemed to have become a winner in life.

"No."

A result that surprised everyone came out of the mouth of the envoy of the demon realm.

Not passing?

Why didn't it pass?

After holding up for ten breaths in such a difficult pillar of ritual light, can't you pass it?

Many monks looked desperate.

The reality is even more cruel than they imagined.

"Envoy, you can't be mistaken, can you?"

"I'm already a king-level cultivator at a young age, I'm talented, and my heart is tenacious, how can I not pass the selection?" Chen Feng couldn't accept this result.

Even in the ritual pillar of light, he easily survived the test by relying on the mysterious ring left to him by his parents who had already sacrificed to the sky.

As always, he had a feeling in his dark that this time should be his big chance.

But why is this happening?

No one came to take it away this time, how could it be!?

Chen Feng suddenly had the urge to cry.

He felt that he was indeed the one who was favored by the goddess of fate, but it seemed that the goddess of fate was cut off by someone halfway, and was invaded by force......

"This seat said you didn't pass, you just didn't pass!"

"Why do I have to explain to you what I do?"

"I don't know why you survived ten breaths in the ritual pillar of light."

"But after ten breaths, there is no manifestation of your talent bloodline at all, and no vision is born."

"Such a garbage physique, which is unique in ten thousand, of course, can't pass the selection."

The voice of the demon envoy fell, and the field was silent.

A garbage constitution that is unique in 10,000!

It's heart-wrenching!