"Snatching the Divine Sword? Is it that simple?" Ning Tao couldn't help but be surprised when he didn't say anything.

Fuliu and Huangtianqi were also confused.

Sikong Shang explained: "It is indeed very simple, but it is also very difficult. Counting me, there are six young masters participating in this trip, and thirty-six people have snatched the divine sword."

"Moreover, there are some mechanisms and formations. The most important thing is that the divine sword has a spirit. See if you can impress it and let it choose you. This is also the most difficult step."

"In the past, there was no shortage of young masters who were originally unknown but were chosen by the Overlord Divine Sword."

"So evil?" Ning Tao muttered.

Huang Tianqi had heard that the spirit of a supreme artifact like this was not inferior to humans in terms of intelligence, and could also practice cultivation. It was indeed important to gain its approval.

Otherwise, if someone below is dissatisfied with you, and you want to use the Supreme Artifact to suppress it, but it won't bother you at all, holding it is not as strong as a fire stick. Naturally, the position of the sect leader will not be stable, and sooner or later someone will pull him down.

In the Great Desolate Battle Academy, he also had a supreme artifact, which Huang Tianqi had seen before when he was a child.

It was his grandfather who took him there.

But in the face of it, even Dean Huang needs to be respectful, so you can imagine.

"Well, let's do what we just discussed. This battle is of great importance. Whether it can succeed or not depends entirely on the two of you. I will thank you greatly afterwards."

Sikongshou said solemnly to Fuliu.

As for Ning Tao, he doesn't need to say such polite words. He, the young master of the Overlord Sect, was drawn into the same camp early and is still his subordinate.

If he doesn't help himself, who will?

It can be said that regardless of the affection of Fu Liu Chengmo's family, it was Ning Tao who came to help him. But in terms of trust, it was Ning Tao.

If Sikong Shou was standing in front and was stabbed in the back, he would never think about Ning Tao standing behind him because he was so trusting.

Mr. Fuliu nodded and glanced at Ning Tao curiously. This person looked unfamiliar. However, he could tell from the expressions of Huang Tianqi and Sikong Shou that this person was anything but simple.

He also gained the trust of both of them.

With great expectations.

He even dared to claim that he was 30% sure that he could stop Liu Kong. How could ordinary people dare to say such lies?

As everyone knows, the 30% certainty Ning Tao said was a real defeat, or even... a kill!

A night without words, time passed quickly.

The next day, as the dull sound of the Overlord's drum echoed, the six young masters woke up from the silence and came to the square with their respective troops in front of everyone's attention.

Counting myself, there are six people in total.

The remaining five are all helpers hired by each of them.

They are the main force. Whether they can defeat the opponent depends entirely on them. Whether they can be selected by the Divine Sword in the end depends entirely on themselves. It also requires luck.

"Dong...dong dong..."

The drums sound long and far away, and the ceremony begins.

On the high platform, after a trembling clan elder gave a long speech, he finally got to the point. In his sight, a tall man with a majestic face walked out. He was the current leader of the Overlord Sect.

He looked at the six teams, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "This is the grand event of our Overlord Sect that has lasted for thousands of years. I will select a successor to take over the foundation of our Overlord Sect that has lasted for countless years."

"This selection will be a major event in your life. I think you all know what is important and what is important. I won't go into too much gossip. You all know the rules."

"Three days later, the Overlord Realm will open again. Whoever can get the Overlord Divine Sword of our sect, pull it out, and be recognized will be the next leader of our Overlord Sect."

"During this period, no matter the death or injury, it is very cruel. If you withdraw now, it is still too late."

The words rolled around and echoed in my ears like thunder.

But Ning Tao looked around and saw no one retreating. It seemed that he was determined to risk his life.

Thinking about it, it's really hard not to be tempted by such a huge benefit. Even if you are weak and don't have the power to make friends, what if you are taken aback by the Overlord Divine Sword?

Even if the probability is one percent or one thousandth.

Gotta give it a try.

Everyone is lucky!

Seeing this, the leader of the Overlord Sect was not surprised at all. He came out of here back then, and now they are all walking the same path they walked back then.

Immediately he sighed heavily, waved his hand, and shouted: "I announce that the selection of the sect leader has officially begun."

"Boom...Boom..."

In a burst of roar, a small world opened.

Sikong Shou, Fuliu, Ning Tao, Liu Kong, Sikong Qing and others began to breathe quickly and became nervous, as if they were about to face a major test.

Huang Tianqi didn't participate, not because he didn't want to, but because he wasn't strong enough and could only cheer outside.

But it was he who invited Mr. Fuliu.

Half of this team was organized by him, and the Mo family fully supported Sikong Shou.

At this time, Immortal Lord Liu Kong squinted his eyes, glanced at Ning Tao, Sikong glanced at him, and snorted: "Very good, it seems that there are really people who are not afraid of death. I am becoming more and more curious about you, will we meet somewhere?"

Been there?”

As he said that, his eyes fixed on Ning Tao.

But Ning Tao shrugged and said leisurely: "If you are afraid, you can withdraw now."
Chapter completed!