The geniuses from various galaxies who were gathered together looked around each other, looking for faces they were familiar with.
Here, there are many disciples from big families and disciples from the same sect, who either died in the first round of elimination or failed to enter the Tianmu Light Sect.
The whole process was really terrifying and cruel.
And the remaining people among them will go through the second round of more brutal selection.
Two hundred of them will be on the list of chosen ones.
In other words, this process will eliminate 800 people.
In fact, although the second round of the knockout round will only start on the next day, it has already started from this moment.
Everyone is sizing up the people around them, spying on the situation, or forming cliques, in order to get a chance of survival in the second round.
And among these nearly a thousand people, the most conspicuous one is a group of people in white clothes gathered together!
There were more than a hundred people in this group, all gathered together, discussing something in low voices with each other, and each one looked much more relaxed than the others.
Obviously, this is a disciple of a sect.
You know, a sect can break into more than a hundred people in the Tianxuan Plan.
Then this sect must be very powerful and shake the entire world of Nirvana.
At this moment, in front of more than a hundred people dressed in white, a man in white was cheering them on.
"Everyone, we have to believe in Sixth Senior Brother. Since he has let us in, he will not abandon us."
"Think about how many miracles and surprises Sixth Brother has created for us since he came!"
"Furthermore, Young Master Ying and Miss Ming have already said that Senior Brother Six let us in for the final selection. He is a miracle, and we just need to believe in this miracle."
"I firmly believe that he will be fine and he will create myths for us again."
Song Qing stood in front of hundreds of white-clothed people in Demon Slaughter City and spoke firmly.
"Brother, can I ask, which galaxy and sect you are from?"
A monk who was accustomed to asking for information came to Song Qing's side and asked.
"We are disciples of the Demon-Slaying City of Futi Star!"
Song Qing spoke back.
His expression was neither humble nor arrogant, without any fluctuation.
However, at this moment, Song Qing's heart was filled with complex emotions such as excitement and worry.
What excited him was that none of the 108 disciples in Demon Slaughter City died, and all entered the second round of the Heavenly Selection Plan!
This situation was something he would never have dared to imagine before.
However, Ye Wenchan was not among these people, which made Song Qing, Chu Tian and others extremely worried.
The Sixth Senior Brother failed to enter the second round of the natural selection plan, and the first round of screening has ended at this moment. This result is unacceptable to many disciples in Demon Slaughter City.
"Buti Star? Demon-Slaying City?"
"Never heard of it!"
"I've heard that Buddha Planet is a planet at the edge of our realm of annihilation, but I heard that the strongest sect on that planet seems to be called the Holy Cult!"
Many geniuses were talking about it.
At this moment, no matter whether they are from the upper realm or the lower realm, no one dares to look down on anyone.
Those who can squeeze into the second round of screening are originally geniuses, and they are the strongest monsters in all major galaxies.
In fact, there are even strong men in the Heaven-Observing Realm, so how can they dare to ignore each other?
"Okay, everyone, for tomorrow's second round of plans and to live up to Sixth Brother's expectations, let's start practicing!"
Chu Tian clapped his hands to the disciples in Demon Slaughter City. Although the disciples had begun to practice, they still couldn't hide the disappointed expressions on their faces.
What they don't know is that Ye Wenchan is currently experiencing an unprecedented battle.
In other words, it’s self-fighting!
In Ye Wenchan's mind, the only person in this world who can defeat him is himself.
At this moment, in the dark night, there is a bit of silence in the Demonic Stone Forest.
The meaning comes out.
In the deepest part of the Demon Sealing Stone Forest, Ye Wenchan sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, and there was a faint brilliance all over his body.
Around Ye Wenchan, one flame after another burned his body.
At this moment, Ye Wenchan's consciousness is immersed in a deserted space...
In this space, there are hundreds of flowers of different colors blooming.
Each of these flowers represents a Taoist meaning.
All Taoist ideas are condensed around the figure of a saint.
Ye Wenchan's face showed a hint of pain from time to time.
"No, my Sumeru power can't suppress so many Yuhuo at the same time. It seems that there is still something missing."
"Is there something wrong with a certain Taoist intention?"
"Or is it that there is some lack of Taoism?"
In Ye Wenchan's mind, his soul was constantly searching and thinking.
He searched for the meaning of Tao in one place after another, and searched in one place after another.
Nirvana is rebirth.
The cycle between life and death.
At this moment, Ye Wenchan found the meaning of life and the meaning of death, and kept observing and thinking about it.
"There is life, there is death, there is black, there is white, there is light, there is darkness, there is yin, there is yang, there is sage..."
Ye Wenchan suddenly opened his eyes: "There is a saint, but there is no devil!"
"I only have a saint body, not a demon body!"
Ye Wenchan's body trembled, a little excited.
"Yes, yes, everything in the world is relative. There is only good and no evil. The intersection of good and evil is the great road!"
Ye Wenchan slapped the yellow-skinned gourd fiercely, and the body of Devil Babuli appeared in front of him!
"Is this what the old guy left for me on purpose?"
"Old guy, you are really..."
Ye Wenchan smiled faintly and shook his head speechlessly.