In Pure Land's history, a total of ninety-seven apostles had participated in their debut trials.
Of them, forty-one had passed only one stage. Only eleven had passed three stages, only three had passed five, and only one had passed six.
Lin Feng had already passed six stages.
At this moment, he had tied the record for an apostle's debut trial.
From the beginning of the debut trial to clearing six consecutive stages, Lin Feng had taken less than an hour.
The speed was beyond everyone's expectations.
"I told you Lin Feng would definitely break the record, but none of you believed me."
"I bet Lin Feng can clear eight stages."
"If Lin Feng clears another four stages—"
"The Thirteen Heavenly Kings?"
"You really dare to imagine it. Even if Lin Feng has that kind of strength, does he have that kind of nerve?"
"Exactly. The Twelve Heavenly Kings are all Emperors. How long has Lin Feng been a King?"
As the number of cleared stages rose, the atmosphere grew increasingly restless and excited. The cheers surged like waves, threatening to swallow everyone whole.
"Six stages cleared."
Meng Tianwang murmured to himself, a hint of wistfulness on his face as certain memories surfaced in his mind.
The Pure Land Twelve Heavenly Kings.
Unlike the other Heavenly Kings, Meng Tianwang had once been an apostle himself.
He had been Phantom Heavenly King's apostle.
He had seized his position as a Heavenly King.
Only after Phantom Heavenly King died could he become the new Heavenly King.
Meng Tianwang had participated in an apostle debut trial and had cleared only two stages. Therefore, he knew very well just how difficult it was to clear six consecutive stages in an apostle's debut trial.
It was not only Meng Tianwang who felt emotional. The other Heavenly