Baiyang Town was bustling with people, and Zhuo Wen discovered that most of them were arcane masters wearing robes, and there were very few warriors.
The Arcanist Guild is located in the center of Baiyang Town. There stands a huge building in the shape of a flame, and at the top of the building, there is even a flame with a terrifying temperature burning.
"In two hours, the elder election will begin. Those fourth-grade masters should be rubbing shoulders by now!"
"I wonder who will own the Tenth Elder this time?"
"I think it should be Master Yanhuo. After all, Master Yanhuo is the son of the second elder. He possesses the spiritual power of the fourth-level Dzogchen. Coupled with the terrifying secret skills of Black Flame Explosion, he is among the fourth-level arcanists.
, it’s hard to find an opponent.”
Walking on the street, Zhuo Wen discovered that many arcane masters on the street were all hurriedly rushing out in one direction, and they were talking about each other.
From the commotion around him, Zhuo Wen also knew that the place ahead was where the elder election would be held.
Zhuo Wen had planned to come to this elder election to have a look when he decided to get "The Secret of Transformation". Zhuo Wen was bound to get the "Jue of Transformation".
Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen followed the flow of people and walked forward. After a while, he came to a huge square.
The square here is extremely strange. Various runes are drawn on the ground, and strange spiritual fluctuations spread within the square.
At the top of the square, there are nine high-altitude seats. At this time, of the nine seats, except for the first seat, the other eight seats are basically occupied by rather elderly people.
These nine seats are prepared for the nine elders of the Arcane Guild. The whereabouts of the first elder, Elder Siyuan, are mysterious, so it is excusable that he did not appear. Therefore, this elder election is basically led by the second elder, Elder Liuli.
Host.
In the center of the square, there stood a wall of fire that was tens of feet tall. There were ten such huge fire walls in total, and each one was more terrifying than the other. The temperature of the entire square rose to an extremely terrifying level.
Surrounding the square, a large number of arcanists felt the terrifying temperature in the wall of fire, and their expressions changed.
At this moment, Elder Liuli, who was sitting in the second seat, slowly stood up, looked around at the people around him, and said calmly: "Today is the elder election. I am very pleased that you can come."
"The rules of this elder election are very simple. Have you seen the ten fire walls in the center of the square? This fire wall is called the Ten Fists Fire Wall!"
"Everyone who wants to run for the elders this time can use their mental power to try the power of the ten-fist fire wall. The one who breaks the wall more often will become the tenth elder this time."
After saying that, Elder Liuli smiled slightly and sat on his seat again, but his eyes couldn't help but glance to the other side of the square, where a figure stood with his hands on his shoulders and a confident expression.
That figure seemed to feel Elder Liuli's gaze, and nodded, with a confident smile on his lips. This person was none other than Master Yanhuo, who had a grudge against Zhuo Wen, and was also the son of Elder Liuli.
As soon as Elder Liuli said these words, there was quite an uproar around the square, and even Zhuo Wen had a look of surprise on his face.
The rules of this elder election are unexpectedly simple, but Zhuo Wen also knows that the ten-fist fire wall in the square must not be simple. I am afraid that most arcanists will have a hard time breaking through too many fire walls.
There was silence around the square first, and then among the crowd, a young arcanist walked out. This man was twenty-seven or eighty years old, but he was already a second-grade arcanist.
This person first bowed respectfully to the eight elders, and then came to the Ten Fist Fire Wall with a solemn expression. He shouted loudly, and the spiritual power in Niwan Palace condensed into a huge fist, which slammed into the first wall.
Above the wall of fire.
Boom!
The mental fist collided with the fire wall, and countless sparks flew out. The two were stagnant for a moment.
The veins on the young man's forehead popped out. He shouted loudly, and all the mental power of Niwan Palace poured out. The mental fist became much bigger, and in a moment, it overwhelmed the wall of fire.
Click!
The wall of fire shattered in response, but the young man's face was extremely pale, sweating profusely, and panting. He had obviously reached his limit.
"Do we still want to try the second fire wall?" Elder Liuli said calmly.
The young man's eyes flashed, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I'm telling the elders that I want to try the second blockade."
"You are determined! But you'd better act within your ability." Elder Liuli nodded and replied calmly.
"Thank you, elder, for the tip."
The young man nodded respectfully, stood there, took a deep breath, and stared at the second wall of fire.
After a while, the young man moved again, and the terrifying mental power condensed in the sky above his head, turning into an even larger mental fist, and flew towards the second wall of fire.
Rumble!
A loud noise like thunder rose, and when the mental fist landed on the wall of fire, it was directly met with a fierce counterattack by the wall of fire. The mental fist was instantly swallowed up by the wall of fire and turned into nothingness.
Whoosh!
The moment the wall of fire swallowed up the mental power, tentacle-like flames suddenly emerged and flew towards the young man, making the young man retreat repeatedly and turned pale.
Unfortunately, the tentacle-like flames were so fast that they caught up with the young man in an instant and enveloped him completely without any surprise.
"ah!"
The screams resounded, and the young man instantly became a man on fire. After a while, he was completely reduced to ashes, and he died in the eyes of everyone.
Hiss!
Sounds of gasping for air were heard, and the arcanists watching around stared at the young man who had turned into ashes with their mouths open.
The terrifying wall of fire with ten fists actually has backlash. Once it cannot be withstood, the final fate may be the same as this young man.
For a moment, many arcanists around the square began to hesitate, especially those with weak mental strength. They basically retracted the steps they had taken.
However, this silence did not last long, as another figure swept towards the high platform. This was an old man with white beard and hair. Three stars were drawn on his chest. He was a third-grade arcanist.
"It's Master Liu Shang. He is a master of the third level of Dzogchen. He should be able to break through the second wall of fire, and maybe even the third wall."
As soon as this old man came out, there was an uproar around him. Everyone stared at Master Liu Shang with a look of anticipation on their faces.
"Liu Shang pays homage to the eight elders." Master Liu Shang bowed his hands to the high platform respectfully.
Such a respectful attitude also aroused the good impression of the eight elders.
"Liu Shang! You have good mental strength, but it's best to act within your capabilities."
Elder Liuli smiled slightly and waved his sleeves, and the first destroyed wall of the Ten Fist Fire Wall in the square was restored to its original state.
"Thank you Elder Liuli for reminding me."
Master Liu Shang nodded, then narrowed his eyes and stared quietly at the wall of ten fists of fire in front of him. A terrifying amount of spiritual power surged out, turning into a spiritual storm around it.
"break!"
The mental storm swept out instantly and hit the wall of fire. Without any surprise, the first wall of fire was broken instantly.
After all, Master Liu Shang is a master of the third level of Dzogchen. He is many times more powerful than the young man who died just now. The first wall of fire really couldn't stop him at all.
Boom boom!
There were two more clicks, and the second and third walls of fire suddenly collapsed, and the mental storm quickly reached the fourth wall of fire.
boom!
The two collided instantly, and countless sparks exploded and flew. Master Liuzhang frowned slightly, stamped his feet, and more terrifying mental power swept out, making the stalemate's mental storm even stronger.
However, the power of the fourth wall of fire was also extremely terrifying. Countless flame tentacles burst out and struck the mental storm fiercely. The frequency of bombardment was extremely fast.
Poof!
Master Liu Shang suddenly vomited blood. Seeing the spiritual storm in front of him getting darker and darker, his expression changed drastically. He knew something was wrong and quickly withdrew from the range of the Ten Fist Fire Wall.
boom!
The moment Master Liu Shang exited, the mental storm was completely annihilated. However, because Master Liu Shang exited early, the backlash of the fire wall did not pursue Master Liu Shang, but slowly restored calm.
"These ten fist fire walls are so terrifying! Even Master Liu Shang could only smash three of them."
Looking at the defeated Master Liushang, many people around him looked surprised. A third-grade arcanist with perfect skills could only destroy three blocks. Those who were weaker than Master Liushang could basically destroy them.
It is unlikely that there will be more than three blocks.
After Master Liushang, several third-level arcanists came up, but their results were not ideal, and they could not even break through the three blocks.
There was even an unlucky third-level arcanist who was devoured by the flames and turned into ashes because he had no time to exit the fire wall.
At this point, the surrounding third-level arcanists were all silent and did not dare to try it, because they knew very well that the third-level arcanists could not compete with those fourth-level arcanists.
"Let me do it!"
A vicissitudes of voice sounded, and another figure rushed out. I saw that this person had gray hair on his temples, his robes were fluttering, and his eyes were bright. He turned out to be Master Cangmu.
In the crowd, Zhuo Wen looked at Master Cangmu who was standing in front of the wall of fire and nodded slightly.
Compared with other arcanists, Master Cangmu's progress is quite fast. Now his mental power has reached the fourth level. Zhuo Wen believes that Master Cangmu should be able to smash five walls of fire.
"Finally, a fourth-grade arcanist took action. This person's name is Cangmu. He seems to be from the eighth elder."
As soon as Master Cangmu came up, everyone around him immediately gathered around to watch, and many people recognized Cangmu.
The eighth elder, who was sitting in the eighth position, stared at Master Cangmu's figure, raised the corners of his mouth, and showed a smile.
"Old Eight! Your Cangmu's talent is very good. He is only over fifty years old now, and his mental power can reach the fourth level. If he cultivates it well in the future, he will definitely have the opportunity to break through to the fifth level." Elder Liuli said to the fourth level.
The eighth elder spoke.
"Brother Liuli, thank you very much. Compared with Yanhuo, Cangmu is still far behind." The eighth elder said rather humbly.
"Haha! Let's wait and see how Kuraki performs!"
The eighth elder's praise obviously made Elder Liuli feel quite useful. He nodded with a smile on his face.