As Qian Xunji announced the rules of the Sect Re-election competition, the square instantly became quiet.
The sect leaders of the nine major sects stood up one after another and walked towards the Spirit Hall Spirit Master who was holding a metal box with different expressions on their faces.
Yu Yuanzhen's face was calm, even a little happy.
In the competition between the sect masters, he can pat his chest and say that except for the ridiculously strong Body Sect master Du Busi, he Yu Yuanzhen is not afraid of anyone!
And he has always been very lucky, he never backs up so much, and he directly drew Du Busi.
Except for Du Busi, he is not afraid of Huyan Zhen and others at all!
The gap between level eighty and Level 90 is huge!
Ning Yuanshan looked equally calm. As the weakest person among the sect leaders, it was already certain that he would lose ten points in the beginning.
However, he can be retrieved in later elder battles and team battles.
The box used for drawing lots was made by a student of the Hongchen Hall. It was a very simple little thing that could not even be considered Soul Tool.
There is no need for the clan leaders to touch the number tag. Just click on it and the numbered tag will pop up.
"Spirit Fight for lottery numbers 1 and 2, Spirit Fight for lottery numbers 3 and 4, and so on."
Du Busi was the first to walk out. He raised his hand and pressed the button on the box.
He took the wooden sign and read the numbers on it clearly.
"No. 3."
The other sect leaders prayed in their hearts, not to be No. 4, not to be No. 4!
Number 4 is simply the sign of death!
Several sect leaders secretly prayed in their hearts, hoping that Clear Sky Sect, the number one sect in the world, would win the No. 4 lottery!
Yu Yuanzhen followed closely behind, moving like a dragon and a tiger with extraordinary momentum.
He looked at the number on his wooden sign and grinned with joy.
"No. 5."
He is indeed very lucky!
Ning Yuanshan walked behind Yu Yuanzhen and also got his signature number.
"No. 7."
After that, Huo Lie and others slowly came forward.
Fire Leopard Sect's Huo Lie got the No. 9 pick, Elephant Armored Sect's Huyan Zhen got the No. 1 pick, and Wind Sword Sect's Jian Xing got the No. 2 pick.
Li Wanjun's face was dark, and he stared at the lottery in his hand, his eyebrows almost coming together.
Number 4, the sign of death!
What evil did he commit in his previous life?
Yang Wudi drew number 10, and the leader of the Elemental Sect was number 6.
Only the last one was left, and his opponent was already determined without Tang Hao stepping forward to draw lots.
But even so, Tang Hao, who had broken an arm, still walked towards Spirit Master and got his No. 8 pick.
Although after half a month of training, Tang Hao has gradually become accustomed to using his left hand, but Tang Hao is still not used to it in battle, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
His opponent Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, the leader Ning Yuanshan, and the auxiliary Spirit Master who can never break through to become Soul Douluo, even if Tang Hao is physically weak now, standing there and giving Ning Yuanshan two more chances to make a move will not cause any harm to him.
Whoever draws Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect will have no difference from getting 10 points for nothing.
At this time, Qian Xunji has returned to his Pope throne.
Next to the Pope throne, an equally gorgeous-looking chair is placed.
Huo Yuhao was sitting there, holding his chin and looking down.
Qian Xunji is complaining through his junior brother Spirit Sharing.
"Is this Tang Hao so lucky that he can even get such a promotion opportunity?"
It can be said that except for Tang Hao, who drew Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, he had no chance of winning no matter which clan leader he faced.
Even if it is Yang Wudi who has not yet become Soul Douluo.
"Tang Hao is paying attention to you after all, so it's not surprising that he has some luck."
Qian Xunji This is really confusing, "Huh? Who pays attention to you? How can being seen by others improve your luck?"
He is watched by so many Spirit Masters every day, why don't any good luck happen to him?
"Senior brother, have you forgotten, what did Tang Chen do?"
"Isn't Tang Chen's soul trapped? Could it be that it is in a deep sleep state? In fact, the soul has come out of the body and has been floating above Tang Hao's head?"
Huo Yuhao: "..."
Senior brother has a pretty good mind.
"Senior brother, have you read a lot of story novels recently?"
"No! Of course not! Your senior brother and I are so busy, how can I have time to look at those things! Well, since it's not Tang Chen, who else could it be? I'm already Titled Douluo, there's no reason why I can't discover it."
"Tang Chen found the inheritance of Asura God and successfully opened Nine Trials of Asura. In other words, as long as he passes the exam, he will become Asura God."
Qian Xunji nodded, he had heard his junior brother say this before, why did he say it again now?
"The reason why he was trapped was because other gods took action during this period. Asura God knew it, but did not interfere."
"This should be regarded as a test given by Asura God. As long as Tang Chen can pass it, he can become Asura God. It's a pity that he didn't pass it."
"However, his talent and strength have attracted the attention of Asura God. If Tang Chen cannot succeed him as the god, then he can choose one of Tang Chen's descendants."
"As Clear Sky Sect's strongest Tang Hao, he will definitely come into Asura God's sight."
It is precisely because Asura God is paying attention to Tang Hao that there will be a famous scene in the future where he hits Pope with a hammer.
Otherwise, given the huge gap between Titled Douluo and Tang Hao without cheating, how could he beat Qian Xunji who is already level 95 or Angel Spirit?
When Huo Yuhao broke Tang Hao's arm before, he was actually ready to fight Asura God.
Unexpectedly, this Asura God did not take action and allowed him to destroy Tang Hao.
Thinking about it, at this time, Asura God may have discovered his big baby Tang San in the world of the Tang Sect and found a successor.
Tang Hao is not his favorite successor to the throne. As long as he can provide seeds so that his big baby can inherit Tang Clan's talents and Martial Soul, there will be no problem for Asura God.
"It sounds like that throne is like burning your butt. Asura God Do you really want to pass on the throne to others?"
Huo Yuhao touched his chin and turned to look at his serious senior brother who looked particularly holy.
"Senior brother, Pope is such a hot butt, are you so anxious for me to succeed you?"
Qian Xunji: "..."
Got it!
He can understand what Asura God is thinking now!
"It seems that becoming a god is not a good thing."
"Junior brother, are you okay? From what you said, it seems that Asura God wants Tang Clan to succeed him. The hatred between you and Clear Sky Sect is not small!"
But seeing Huo Yuhao not worried at all, an idea suddenly came to his mind.
"Junior brother, don't tell me that you, who are only at the Soul Douluo level, can already fight with that Asura God."