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Chapter 517

In the history of Chaos City, occasionally there will be some talented people with outstanding talents, which resonate with the statue.

Of course, only a few of the statues resonated.

The highest one in history is the "Nine Saints Singing Together", which means it resonates with nine statues.

This is already an amazing achievement.

Being able to resonate with the statue means that it has outstanding talent and has been recognized by the sages of Chaos City.

But now, Qin Ming has actually aroused the resonance of all the statues, reaching the achievement of "all saints singing together" and "hundred saints singing together". It is no wonder that these elders are so out of control.

At this time, all the statues in the Hall of Saints vibrated and buzzed, emitting wisps of holy radiance and integrating into Qin Ming's body.

Qin Ming's face also became extremely majestic, and his energy transformed into a pillar of air that shot up into the sky and penetrated the heaven and earth.

Many elders seemed to feel ashamed when facing him, just like they lowered their heads in front of countless sages in Chaos City.

"Having been recognized by all the sages, Qin Ming's talent no longer needs any questioning!"

The great elder said.

"This is the only achievement in the history of Chaos City! If Qin Ming cannot be a candidate for the Holy Son, then no one in the world can be!"

"Even a talent recognized by many sages, there were people who opposed it before and obstructed it. This matter must be strictly investigated!"

Someone said.

"Elder Zhuo, what do you say about this matter?

It’s okay to block Qin Ming, but give him five points in the end, isn’t that appropriate?”

"Everything I do is within the scope of the rules, and no one can punish me!"

Elder Zhuo roared.

"oh?

Yeah?"

The Grand Elder smiled lightly and said, "But, the Holy Temples can punish you!"

"What's the meaning?"

Elder Zhuo was startled.

"You have been repulsed by the power of the temples and are therefore no longer fit to stay here.

From now on, I will deprive you of your status as a senator, go back to being an ordinary elder, think about your mistakes, and reflect on your mistakes!"

"What?

You want to take away my status as a senator?"

Elder Zhuo's face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"There is no way, who told you to be rejected by the temples?

Get out of here!"

The Grand Elder waved his hand and transferred Elder Zhuo out of sight.

Those examiners who made things difficult for Qin Ming broke out in cold sweat.

Fortunately, they were not ostracized by the temples, otherwise they might have been deprived of their status as senators.

If you are really deprived of your status as a senator, you will be in danger of losing your security.

Who would have thought that Qin Ming would have such ability to arouse the resonance of all the saints and win the recognition of the sages?

Originally, the status of a senator was as stable as an old dog. As long as he did not make any huge mistakes, he would basically not be deprived of his status.

However, if you are rejected by the temples, there is really nothing you can do.

Even if you want to stay here and never leave, that won't work.

Therefore, if the Grand Elder wants to strip Old Man Zhuo of his identity, no one can object.

"Okay, let's continue to rate."

The great elder said.

"I'll give it ten points!"

"Me too!"

Many veterans gave their scores one after another.

Originally, some people had previously scored eight or nine points, and now they quietly erased the numbers on the score board and filled in the word "ten" again.

Full marks to all, without exception, ten points.

There was no way, Qin Ming was recognized by the sages, and all the saints sang together.

Who dares to risk the disdain of the world and give a nine points?

Wouldn't that be contrary to the sages?

Besides, they all saw Qin Ming's performance.

Putting aside any preconceptions in my mind, it totally deserves a perfect score.

"This may be the only time in the history of Chaos City that everyone has perfect scores, right?

Qin and Ming unknowingly created history again."

The Lord of Honglu sighed.

They did not show up, but hid in the temples, watching what happened in this scene.

"There is no way, who made him cause all the saints to sing in unison?

You have to hold it in even if you don’t accept it.”

"Haha, it's so ridiculous to think that there were people who wanted to stop Qin Ming before. Now it's so ridiculous."

"There is only one final level left, and that is the final trial.

Only when you pass the final trial can you be considered successful in taking that position."

"With Qin Ming's strength, he should be able to complete the final trial."

The senior officials of Chaos City were discussing.

In fact, there are still several people who can reach the passing line in the previous scoring process.

After all, as long as the score reaches six points, it is considered qualified.

Fan Jinglun, Zhuo Biao and even Gongsun Yang all have a chance to achieve this goal.

But reaching the passing score is just a prerequisite, and you have obtained the qualification.

Only by passing the final test can one be considered a candidate for the position of the Holy Son.

There is only one candidate for the position of Holy Son. If two people complete the final trial at the same time, the one with the higher score will naturally be chosen first.

Qin Ming's score is ten points and he has the highest priority. As long as he completes the final trial, the candidate for the position of Holy Son will inevitably fall on him.

...At this time, outside the temples, all the disciples saw the vision of all the saints singing in unison, and a brilliant light rising into the sky, penetrating the heaven and the earth.

"What happened? Why is there such a grand scene?"

"Something big is going to happen in the temples!"

"I don't know who caused this kind of vision."

"Why does it seem like someone resonated with the statues of the sages?"

Some people are confused.

"If you are a person with outstanding talents, you will indeed resonate with the statues of the sages, but I have never heard of such a big movement."

"Could this kind of strange phenomenon be caused by Qin Ming?"

Fan Jinglun said hesitantly.

"Impossible! It's impossible for Qin Ming to go that far!"

Zhuo Biao said confidently, "My grandfather has already said hello and will try his best to stop Qin Ming. He has no chance."

"After Qin Ming is eliminated, the position of candidates for the Holy Son will become vacant. How will it be allocated then?"

Fan Jinglun said.

“There is only one quota, how else can we allocate it?

Let’s compete based on our abilities.”

Zhuo Biao said calmly.

"That's fine.

This candidate for the position of Holy Son must be ours!"

Fan Jinglun chuckled.

"It's ridiculous that Qin Ming doesn't know his own capabilities, but he really wants to fight us?

With just a few tricks, he will lose all his money!"

Zhuo Biao was a little proud.

"Let's go, it's time for us to go in."

At this moment, with a swish sound, a figure fell out of the temples and landed at the entrance of the main hall.

It is Mr. Zhuo! "Grandpa Zu! Why did you come out?"

Zhuo Biao said in surprise and joy.

"You bastard, it's all because of you fanning the flames in my ears that I lost my position as a senator!"

Elder Zhuo cursed angrily and slapped Zhuo Biao to the ground.


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