Cutting the sacred tree is an extremely solemn thing for most divine masters.

But at this moment, they looked at Chen Ranche's Fengshen Wood and felt a ridiculous feeling.

One sword... is to cut out the magical object!

And it's a super magical thing!

At this moment, the Fengshen wood in front of Chen Ran was broken, replaced by a corpse of a divine beast, which looked like a dragon, and its evil spirit was raging.

This made them feel a little unacceptable, and they felt that their experience of cutting the Shenmu over the years was a joke.

"Oh my God, he can really cut out magical objects with one sword!"

The exclamation echoed.

What Chen Ran had done before had spread, but many divine masters still didn't believe it, thinking it was spreading rumors.

But at this moment, they could not believe it when they saw it with their own eyes.

However, this incident also deeply shocked them.

After all, Chen Ran’s move is simply amazing!

On the high platform, these ancient wood gods and great masters from other places naturally saw it.

Their pupils contracted violently, and they were naturally shocked.

"What method is he?" The great master named Northern Qi was surprised.

He could not see any clues about Chen Ran's all this.

Rough, but harmonious, giving him an indescribable feeling!

"There are such a divine masters in your ancient wood kingdom?" The great divine master Jin Yuan from abroad frowned, and was moved inside.

"It's just borrowing the power of external objects!" Murong Shenfeng sneered.

"You mean his sword?" Bei Qi's eyes flashed.

"Then do you think he, a ninth-level divine master, can cut divine wood so much?"

"What kind of treasure is this?" Jin Yuan looked at it, his eyes flashing with greed.

"It's just a small path!" Murong Shenfeng still sneered.

Jin Yuan was silent.

Such a treasure would not be a path? Jin Yuan keenly sensed Murong Shenfeng's hostility towards Chen Ran.

"It is absolutely unprecedented that such a sword can cut the Fengshen wood. There must be its secret. If I can get and crack it, it will definitely be of great benefit." Jin Yuan thought in his mind.

At this time, Ji Kong, who was next to Chen Ran, was standing a little dull.

At this moment, there was a faint flow of great ways all over his body, extremely magical.

Suddenly.

A deep understanding was revealed in his eyes.

"Hahaha..." I understood, I finally understood. Half a lifetime of glitz, it turned out that I was just pursuing the deepest desire in my heart... "He smiled a little crazy.

And the next moment, he bowed deeply to Chen Ran.

"My kindness is unforgettable in this life. I will go through fire and water in the future and will never refuse!" he whispered.

"Go." Chen Ran waved his hand, knowing that he had a deep understanding and had a great possibility of becoming a great master.

Ji Kong bowed again and then turned around and left.

Many gods were confused.

What's going on?

"Elder Ji Kong... should have understood something." The divine master with vicious eyes spoke solemnly.

"Maybe in a short while, our ancient wood god kingdom will add another great master!"

When many gods heard this, their eyes became strange.

It’s okay to cut the divine tree with one sword, but it also rekindles hope for a hopeless divine master in this body!

In their opinion, this is simply a fantasy!

They looked at Chen Ran and were all surprised to see who Chen Ran was!

This scene naturally shocked many divine cultivators. Especially those divine masters who had not started to cut the Tengshen Tree, their faces were a little dark.

This hasn't been cut yet!

But Chen Ran ended, and it benefited others even more.

Looking at the divine objects cut out by Chen Ran, their confidence was greatly damaged.

Because they knew very well that the super magical objects cut out by Chen Ran was already top and could definitely rank in the top ten.

In other words, before they even started cutting, they lost one spot!

On the high platform, many great masters looked at Chen Ran with different eyes, not knowing what they were thinking.

"This man... is very similar to the horror aura I felt on the streets of Duanmu Ancient City." The goddess Chen You looked at Chen Ran in amazement.

Time... is passing.

Cutting wood continues.

Although Chen Ran brought great shock, the competition was not over yet, and these divine masters still had to fight for the remaining nine places.

This time Chen Ran did not leave and just waited here.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed.

Each of the divine masters cut out divine objects.

However, when they wiped away the sweat from their foreheads and were about to feel at ease, Chen Ran's magical object would always break into their minds unconsciously.

"Damn it!" At this time, the divine masters would curse, feeling that they had seen the ghost. Facing Chen Ran, they really couldn't be proud of it.

In the end, there was no doubt that Chen Ran was the first, and no other magical object could compare to him.

The nine divine masters are all at the peak of the ninth level and have the qualifications to become great divine masters.

Their eyes are restrained and they have the temperament of an extraordinary divine master.

But at this moment, they looked at Chen Ran with fear at times.

For them, Chen Ran is already the biggest enemy this time.

And at this time.

Murong Shenfeng's eyes flashed, and a trace of ice flashed.

Next is the third stage.

In the third stage, it is a lottery to decide who bet on the wood.

In a group of both, until the last one remains!

This time, we really have to distinguish between a winner and loser.

In the past, many great masters cherished their reputation and were unwilling to lose in public.

But this time it is different. The temptation of the King of Gods is too great for them to ignore.

As for face, we can naturally put it aside for the time being.

Moreover, the divine wood also has a certain luck component. They are all great masters, and they don’t feel that they don’t have a chance.

With this idea, many great masters naturally gathered.

At this moment, Murong Shenfeng really wanted to draw Chen Ran from the beginning and humiliate him well to make a few days ago.

Thinking of it, a bamboo tube appeared in his hand, with the names of several divine masters present.

"Everyone, start drawing lots..." he spoke calmly.

But the next moment.

"boom!"

There was a terrifying aura rising in the old city below.

"In the final stage of this competition, you can cut the King of Gods!"

The old voice echoed, causing all the gods present to shake their bodies.

The one who heard the sound was the Great Elder Tianyuan.

He stood in a temple, and the Yin-Yang Taoist robe moved in the wind.

"What does this mean?" Murong Shenfeng and other great masters all expressed confusion on their faces.

Although the strength of the King of the Gods is far greater than that of the ordinary King of the Gods, so many of their masters and great masters will cut together, it is very likely that the King of the Gods will be destroyed.

This is something that no genius master wants to see.
To be continued...