The entire world was filled with a strangely silent atmosphere.

monster!

evildoer!

In the eyes of everyone, Wang Teng seemed to be no longer Wang Teng, but a monster and evildoer that frightened everyone.

Holy level!

He actually blocked the Ziji Tianlei forcefully, survived, and successfully entered the Saint level!

This is simply ridiculous.

Those who prayed maliciously in their hearts that Wang Teng could not survive the thunder tribulation, now only felt suffocated.

The impact this incident brought to them was so great that they could not accept it.

Wang Teng crawled out from the ground, only to feel severe pain all over his body. He couldn't help but grimace. He took out a healing elixir and was about to take it when something suddenly occurred to him.

"What...can I take the elixir?" He raised his hand and asked Danchen Yuanlao and the others.

"..." Everyone.

"..." Danchen Yuanlao took a deep breath, his eyes were complicated, and he nodded: "Okay!"

"That's good! That's good! It hurts me so much." Wang Teng quickly swallowed the healing medicine into his stomach. Even if his physique was strong, he could not recover so quickly under the bombardment of the Purple Sky Thunder. He could only

Use healing medicine.

As the power of the medicine spread throughout the body, Wang Teng immediately felt a warm current flowing into his body, causing the severe pain to gradually disappear.

The scars on his body also recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if they had never appeared.

Wang Teng patted the clothes on his body and looked at the medicine cauldron floating quietly above his head, with a trace of relaxation on his face...

Finally succeeded!

Sanctify!

At this moment, he should have truly entered the Saint level!

Whoosh!

When he was about to check the properties panel, there was a sudden sound from all around.

All the sub-professionals, whether they were alchemists refining elixirs, blacksmiths forging, poison masters, spiritual chefs, doctors, etc., all put down what they were doing and stood up.

When so many people perform an action at the same time, even the smallest sound can become quite loud.

Wang Teng was stunned and couldn't help but look at the deputy professional geniuses around him.

They all turned and faced him.

Then...

"Congratulations to Wang Teng, Poison Saint!"

I don't know who it was, but suddenly shouted loudly, and the sound echoed in the sky.

At first, there were only a few sounds, and many people were still hesitant and unwilling to admit it.

But as the sound spread, more and more people spoke, until they merged into one, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, deafening!

"Congratulations to Wang Teng, Poison Saint!"

"Congratulations to Wang Teng, Poison Saint!"

"Congratulations to Wang Teng, Poison Saint!"

…

At the end, the voices sounded almost at the same time, and no one hesitated.

Shi Tianfeng, Doris, Lan Shang, Mayan, Miao Tuo, Hua Tianyu, Nong Qiongyi...

There was even Yao Chen. At this time, he seemed to have been greatly shocked, and his face was pale with disbelief.

However, these geniuses all turned towards Wang Teng, with mixed expressions. Some admired, some were unwilling, some were jealous, some were envious...

Under such a general situation, no matter how reluctant they were, they all bowed slightly towards Wang Teng one after another, and their voices came out.

Even the heads of the core families and even the saint-level beings on the high platform were bowing slightly to Wang Teng from a distance at this moment.

This is etiquette for beings of the same level!

Although Danchen Yuanlao and the other three did not move much, they still stood and stared at Wang Teng silently, as if they were using this method to show some respect for a being who had advanced to the Saint level.

As god-level sub-professionals, their actions have already shown enough sincerity.

In the distance, Le Yan looked down, his expression extremely complex, but his beautiful eyes couldn't help but flash with a strange light.

In the center of the crowd, the figure of the black-haired young man undoubtedly became the focus of the audience, and countless eyes focused on it.

There seemed to be light blooming from his body, and he looked particularly dazzling under this situation!

This guy is indeed a monster!

On the other side, the two brothers Nai Jing had completely lost their voices. In addition to shock, their faces could not help but reveal strong envy and jealousy.

Why?

Why can that bastard become a saint?

This unscientific!

Is sanctification so easy to achieve?

Geniuses like them, who come from core families, all know that becoming a saint requires the accumulation of knowledge, and it is not so easy to succeed at all.

How old is that bastard? How could he become a saint?

But no matter how incredible they were, they had to accept this cruel fact.

"This is really..." Dan Yuan, the genius of the Dan family, looked at Wang Teng's figure with a wry smile, and his heart was extremely complicated.

He considers himself a genius and has unparalleled talent in alchemy. He thinks highly of himself, but he never thought that he would be able to advance to the Saint level at such an age.

But now one of my peers has done it.

And in front of everyone, he achieved the saint level in an extremely shocking way.

No doubt!

There is no doubt about it!

This is a solid proof of strength. There is no fault at all. Onlookers can only be shocked and amazed.

The other geniuses all had the same idea as Dan Yuan. Although they were shocked, they could only accept this fact in their hearts.

At the seats of Daqian Empire, Grandmaster Huayuan and others were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

"Holy level!"

"Grandmaster Wang Teng has actually been promoted to the Saint level!"

"The sub-professional alliance of my Daqian Empire is about to rise!"

Grandmaster Alfred, Grandmaster Hazel, Grandmaster Maude, etc. were all overjoyed and almost danced with excitement.

A saint, and such a young saint.

For the entire Daqian Empire Vice Professional Alliance branch, this is simply a cross-century event.

In the history of the Daqian Empire Deputy Professional Alliance Division, such a situation has never occurred, and Wang Teng wrote history.

It may not even appear in the future.

After all, even within the entire universe, there are very few people who can achieve sainthood in exchange meetings and competitions.

In the entire history of the Vice Professional League, such people probably only appeared a few times.

Three hundred years old is too young for powerful warriors, and is not enough for them to advance to the Saint level.

Grandmaster Huayuan and others can already predict what a grand event their Daqian Empire's Sub-Professional League branch will be after this exchange meeting.

Countless sub-professionals will definitely flock here.

There are countless strong people who will also take action after hearing the news.

Because Wang Teng is a sign, a living sign!

Countless sub-professionals will flock to him, this is the influence of a saint.

Not far away, King Pingtian of the Daqian Empire had stood up from his seat, his face became extremely serious, and he looked at the black-haired young man in horror.

He never expected that Wang Teng would be promoted to the Saint level under such circumstances.

No, it should be said that he never thought that Wang Teng would be promoted to the saint level.

Originally, he only regarded Wang Teng as a junior with good talent, but now that he has been promoted to the Saint level, even with his status, he has to pay attention to him.

For the Daqian Empire, every additional saint-level being is a huge wealth.

The Parax family and others were all silent. The immortal-level being's eyes flashed rapidly, with shock and disbelief still remaining in them.
To be continued...