Chapter 3336

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Stage Two

"Long Wen, I want an explanation!

If I think your reason is reasonable, I will judge fairly and not accuse you! "High Priest Wu Wuxian said calmly.

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen frowned and said helplessly, "High Priest!

When you asked Shi You to fight me, you didn't add any conditions. For example, you can't use too much force and you can't go overboard! "

"Since the High Priest didn't say anything, I think a wise man like you wouldn't have forgotten. What you meant was that you were free to fight, regardless of death or injury. That's my understanding!"

"Nonsense! A bunch of nonsense!

High Priest, this ant is too arrogant. How dare he speculate your intentions? He deserves to die!

I'm willing to kill this arrogant ant ant on behalf of the High Priest! "Just as Zhuowen finished speaking, Shi Yinhu immediately retorted.

Zhuowen didn't say anything and looked at Wu Wuxian. Wu Wuxian was the only one who could make the final decision.

As long as Wu Wuxian didn't say anything, Shi Yinhu wouldn't dare to make a move.

"Well, you're right. You've barely satisfied me. You may leave and wait for the second stage of the competition to begin!" Wu Wuxian's tone was still calm.

Shi Yinma's expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to speak, Wu Wuxian's calm and emotionless gaze forced him to shut his mouth. His neck shrunk, and the words that he was about to say had completely withered away.

Zhuowen nodded and calmly retreated to Crape Myrtle Star's side.

Zhuowen glanced at Crape Myrtle Star's movements. He could see that Crape Myrtle Star was prepared to fight on his behalf. This made him feel grateful to Crape Myrtle Star.

He believed that if Wu Wuxian had made an unfair judgment, Crape Myrtle Star would have already made a move.

"Brother Crape Myrtle, no matter what happens, you must not fight on my behalf!

I have my own way of escaping. You don't have to go down with me! "Zhuowen warned.

Crape Myrtle Star's eyes flickered. He hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"So this country bumpkin is called Long Wen!

His strength is not bad, but he's still far from Senior Apprentice Brother Tu Qian! "

Within the Moon Wolf Clan's team, Qian Ping, who had always disliked Zhuowen, curled her lips and said with some displeasure.

Although Tu Qian, who was standing beside Qian Ping, was surprised by Zhuowen's performance, he still looked proud after hearing Qian Ping's words.

However, the Moon Wolf Clan's Patriarch, E Taihe, had a solemn expression as he said in a deep voice, "Both of you, don't underestimate your opponent. Although Long Wen's background is far inferior to yours, I feel that his strength is not simple. He might not have used his full strength in the battle with Shi You."

Tu Qian and Qian Ping were startled. They didn't expect E Taihe to have such a high evaluation of the dragon text.

However, the two of them didn't really mind. As far as they were concerned, no matter how strong Long Wen was, could he compare to top geniuses like them?

The difference between a small race and a large race, especially a top race like the top ten races, was too great. This also caused the geniuses nurtured by the two races to be completely incomparable.

No matter how good Zhuowen's performance was, in their eyes, Zhuowen was still from a small race and an ant-like existence. They still looked down on him.

On the other hand, Feng Liluo, the Phoenix Master of the Phoenix people's team, frowned deeply. He felt that Zhuowen's figure was somewhat familiar.

He hated this sense of familiarity because this sense of familiarity reminded him of a person he hated very much.

However, after carefully inspecting Long Wen, he didn't sense any aura of that annoying person. It was just his intuition that this person was somewhat familiar.

"Regardless of who Long Wen is, how can a small race possess such great strength and a Celestial Divine Elixir? Such a small race must have a huge secret. After the Sorcerer Song Conference ends, this kid must find an opportunity to get hold of this secret!"

Feng Liluo's eyes flickered. However, he had a bad plan in his heart.

"Now that the first stage of the Sorcerer Song Conference has ended, the second stage is about to begin!

The 055 contestants this time, please step forward. Those who have been eliminated, please leave! "Wu Wuxian spoke again.

The foreign races who had been eliminated looked dejected and slowly left. They knew that they had no chance of participating in the Sorcerer Song Conference.

"The second stage is very simple. As you can see, around the Guarded Ground, there are 67 huge statues of Ancestral Sorcerers!"

"These 67 statues of Ancestral Sorcerers were created when the Sorcerer Tribe was first established. They were carved by the Sorcerer Tribe's Ancestor, who was also a direct descendant of the Ancestral Sorcerer. Regardless of appearance, aura, or background, they are very similar to the real 67 Ancestral Sorcerers."

"Next, I will activate the ancient Ancestral Sorcerer's Sacred Aura in the statues. The Sacred Aura of the Ancestral Sorcerer will continue to strengthen!

Those who cannot withstand it will be eliminated. Only the last 653 contestants will be able to successfully advance to the second stage! "

Wu Wuxian's voice was calm, but it contained a unique rhythm that made people feel as though they were bathing in the spring breeze.

"Everyone, please come to the centermost area of the Guarded Ground and sit cross-legged in your best posture. I will begin to activate the Sacred Aura of Pangu."

Wu Wuxian pointed at the centermost area of the Guarded Ground, which was three miles in radius, and said plainly.

After Wu Wuxian finished speaking, Wu Xingyuan stomped his right foot and teleported to the centermost area of the Guarded Ground. He was very conceited. With his hands behind his back, he stood there, dazzling like the God of War.

Shi Fu snorted and landed not far away from Wu Xingyuan. However, he was not as arrogant as Wu Xingyuan. Instead, he took out a futon and sat down cross-legged to adjust his condition.

Wu Qiutong, Tu Qian, Qian Ping, Feng Buming, and the rest of the geniuses from the Top Ten Tribes flew over. Then, the geniuses from the Top Ten Tribes came to their senses and rushed out like a swarm of bees. They found an empty space within the three-mile radius, took out a futon, and sat down cross-legged.

Zhuowen, Zi Wei Star Lord, and Jingshan, the only three geniuses from the Top Five Tribes that made it to the top five hundred, also entered the three-mile radius. They randomly chose a spot, took out a futon, and sat down cross-legged.

From this angle, other than Wu Xingyuan who was standing in the center of the Guarded Ground, the rest of the geniuses were all sitting cross-legged on the futon, adjusting their condition.

"Let's begin!"

Wu Wuxian's eyes were calm. She formed a seal with her hands, and a seven-colored radiance surged between her hands.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, a seven-colored radiance shot out, piercing through the void, and landed on one of the statues of the Ancestor Sorcerer.

It was the statue of Ancestor Sorcerer Zhurong. The statue seemed to have come to life, and the surface of the statue was burning with a terrifying flame. A scorching heat wave came crashing down, affecting the centermost area of the Guarded Ground. Bang!

Bang! Bang!

The moment the terrifying pressure came crashing down, some of the foreign races let out a groan. Blood flowed out from the corner of their mouths. Obviously, they could not adapt to the sudden increase in pressure.

There were even a few foreign races who were not prepared. The moment the powerful pressure came crashing down, they staggered and flew out, landing heavily on the ground.

These foreign races who were sent flying out were immediately eliminated, and they left the scene quietly.