"Although this time is not as weak as when giving birth to a baby, it is the best time to take action."
Chen Ling watched the giant tiger cub struggling to crawl out without blinking, and a cold luster gradually emerged from his eyes.
When the young son's little head emerged from the giant tiger's belly, Chen Ling moved.
The bloodline returned to its true form, and the majestic true energy enveloped the whole body. In one thought, thousands of divine patterns condensed into a body armor, and a golden lightning bolt flew straight towards the giant tiger.
roar!
The giant tiger's weak eyes suddenly widened, filled with endless violence and evil energy.
Its body shook, and it was about to stand up, but suddenly stopped midway.
The baby in the abdomen has not yet struggled out.
When masters compete with each other, this moment of surprise can be enough to determine life or death.
Chen Ling punched the giant tiger.
roar!
The scream of pain rushed directly to the ruins.
The ground shook violently and was about to collapse.
Chen Ling attacked crazily, and his fists even contained magical power.
The giant tiger suddenly had many bloody holes on its body.
It struggled painfully, causing the baby in its belly, which was about to be born, to suffer tremendous pain and let out a low and weak roar of pain.
After about ten breaths, Chen Ling suddenly rose.
The giant tiger's body was covered with scars, its eyes were wide open, and it wanted to tear Chen Ling alive with a violent murderous intent.
However, its youngest son still did not come out. Instead, he became extremely weak and dying because of his struggle.
The power in his body slowly gathered, Chen Ling clenched his fists, covered with immortal power.
"Rang Niu Fist."
boom!
The black torrent rushed down.
roar!
At this moment, the giant tiger felt a huge crisis and roared wildly. At the next moment, without thinking about the safety of its young son, the giant tiger stood up and raised its giant claws to slap Chen Ling.
When he stood up, his youngest son was severely squeezed by his abdominal cavity, and let out a low roar that was too weak to be heard. The life in his hazy eyes disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Boom!
The black torrent violently smashed the tiger's claws to pieces, and its power continued unabated, hitting the giant tiger's belly directly.
Bang!
Blood rain poured out, and the giant tiger staggered and fell, its body twitched and screamed incessantly.
Chen Ling's body remained intact, and his fierce attacks were like heavy rain.
Half an hour later, the giant tiger died.
"call."
Chen Ling took a breath and turned pale.
He almost killed this half-step holy king beast, but the cost was huge.
Afterwards, he sat cross-legged in the dilapidated cave to recover.
After half a day of recovery, Chen Ling walked out of the cave to search for monsters.
There are still two days left before the trial ends.
He has killed more than two thousand monster beasts. According to his guess, this number is probably a bit slim.
After all, those other guys are not vegetarians, especially since he wasted a lot of time cultivating his immortal power.
In the last two days, Chen Ling went deep into his ancestral land and searched for demonic beasts.
…
"The trial is over."
The voice of the Human Saint King descended from the sky and spread throughout the ancestral land.
People scattered throughout the ancestral land stopped what they were doing and looked up to the sky.
Then, figures flew past one after another.
More than a dozen people returned to where they came from. In the void, the Human Saint King had been waiting for a long time.
"Bring over all your jade pendants." King Rensheng said.
Everyone hurriedly handed over their jade pendants.
Chen Ling glanced at Huang Qianqiu. The latter didn't look good, but he was smiling.
"Senior, deduct three hundred from my kill count and give it to Huang Qianqiu." Chen Ling said with a smile.
The Human Saint King raised his head and glanced at the two of them, nodded and said, "Okay."
Huang Qianqiu suddenly stared at Chen Ling, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Chen Ling, is that you?"
"It's me." Chen Ling blinked and said calmly.
"You..." Huang Qianqiu didn't expect that Chen Ling would admit it so simply. He gritted his teeth and a fierce hatred flashed in his eyes.
"Just wait for me."
Chen Ling smiled faintly and did not respond.
"What's wrong with you two?" Huang Jue's message came out.
"This guy calculated my 300 kills, so I tricked him." Chen Ling replied.
Huang Jue was stunned for a moment, glanced at Huang Qianqiu, who had a gloomy and terrifying expression, and shook his head with a wry smile.
These two guys started fighting so quickly.
With Huang Qianqiu's temperament and Chen Ling's threat, in his opinion, it was inevitable that the two of them would fight, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.
"Barbarian, killed 1,300, two of the Holy Perfection, 300 of the High Holy, and 500 of the Middle of the Holy."
The sudden voice of the Human Saint King pulled everyone back, and they all looked at the Human Saint King nervously.
"Desolate Jue, the number of kills, three thousand two hundred and eighty, the most holy peak twelve heads, the most holy perfection four hundred and thirty heads, the most holy high level..."
"Desolate Dragon Wilderness, the number of kills is 3,100, the number of kills is 10, the number of kills is 10, and the number of kills is 400..."
"Desolate Heaven Sword, killed three thousand and forty, half a half-step Saint King, thirteen heads at the Holy Peak, five hundred heads at the Holy Perfection..."
"There's still half a head left?" Everyone's expressions suddenly became extremely shocked.
"Join forces with others to kill, and each of them will get half of the head." The Human Saint King explained.
Only then did everyone suddenly realize that they couldn't help but look at Huang Tian Dao with envy.
Half-step Saint King, even if it is half-headed, the concept is different.
"Huang Qianqiu, plus Chen Ling's 300, killed 2,900..."
When he heard the number of his kills, Huang Qianqiu looked particularly ugly and glanced at Chen Ling coldly. If Chen Ling hadn't tricked him, causing him to recover from injuries for a long time, the number of kills would have been at least more than 3,000.
"Chen Ling, killed 2,800 people, one and a half half-step Saint King..."
hiss!
Everyone took a breath and looked at Chen Ling in shock.
One and a half, half a head can be understood, and beheaded together with the Huangtian Sword.
But where did that end come from?
It's terrible to kill a half-step holy king monster alone.
Only Huang Qianqiu was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
That half-step holy king monster must be the one he discovered, but it ended up falling into Chen Ling's hands.
Although he was extremely angry, he did not lose his mind.
Chen Ling killed the Half-Step Saint King alone, which made him extremely shocked.
At that time, he did not cause any substantial damage to the monster, but Chen Ling killed it alone, which made Huang Qianqiu suddenly vigilant.
By the time the Human Saint King finished his announcement, the first six people already knew it.
Although Chen Ling is not tall, that half-step Holy King monster is far behind everyone.
"The second round of the Holy Son selection, the last six people left are Chen Ling, Huang Jue, Huang Qianqiu, Huang Tiandao, Huang Ling'er, and Huang Longye."
The dozen or so people who did not meet the requirements all looked sad and looked at the six people with envy.
There are three places for the Holy Son, and half of the six will be eliminated.
But they at least had one last chance, but they never had any chance again.
The Son, once he becomes the Son, will be the core of the next generation.
Moreover, the status will be far away from them, not on the same level at all.
This is also the reason why there will be extremely fierce competition for the Holy Son of any clan. (To be continued)