"Meet the elder!"

As soon as Ling Xiao arrived outside, he heard the voice of Elder Shanhu.

He quietly blended into the crowd without causing much noise.

Although everyone glanced at him.

There was surprise and confusion in his eyes.

But there are Qinglian Sword Girl, Red Fire Patriarch and Zhao Fengyun.

They don't dare to talk nonsense yet.

"Um!"

Qinglian Sword Girl nodded and said: "This time, there are two things to announce.

The first thing is that the assessment tasks in the Holy City of Fighting Souls were completed very well.

The ranking of the Holy City of War Spirits has been raised to 496!

Therefore, the Holy City of War Spirits can obtain 10 million high-grade spiritual stones!

A copy of the eighth-level imperial level martial arts!

A tenth level of the seventh-level imperial level martial arts!

One hundred copies of the sixth level imperial level martial arts!

Level 5: One thousand copies!

Level 4: Ten thousand copies!

There are also some miraculous medicines.”

Among the disciples of the Three Thousand Holy City, the ones with the weakest strength are those at the third level of the Divine Pill Realm.

Therefore, the martial arts that are rewarded are basically the fourth level imperial level martial arts.

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Holy City of War Spirits cheered.

You know, the rewards in the past are far from this.

It seems that if the Holy City is ranked higher, the rewards it will receive will increase.

"Thank you, elder!

Thank you Golden Emperor!"

Everyone knelt down to thank him.

Now that the number of people in the Holy City of Fighting Spirits has decreased, these rewards are easier to distribute.

Those who stay will naturally feel a little lucky.

"In addition, Ling Xiao, a disciple from the Holy City of Fighting Spirits, has reached the tenth place in the assessment points!

Get an extra premium spiritual stone as a reward!

A set of emperor-level eighth-level martial arts!

There are some miraculous medicines.”

The best spiritual stone!

Everyone was shocked when they heard these four words.

You know, the value of a top-grade spiritual stone is equivalent to 10 million high-grade spiritual stones!

Many people here have never seen the best spiritual stones.

It is said that even if there is a golden city, there are only a few of them.

Ling Xiao was actually rewarded with the best spiritual stone.

There were so many expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred in the crowd.

"this is for you!"

Ancestor Chihuo flicked his finger, and a storage ring was placed in Ling Xiao's hand.

Ling Xiao put the things into the Dongsheng Emperor Ring.

Just took a casual look.

Then he discovered that the eighth-level emperor-level martial arts was actually the pinnacle of the eighth-level emperor-level martial arts.

Although it is not as advanced as the Twelve Beast Divine Art.

But the good thing is that the practice of this set of martial arts does not require any materials.

And you can practice as long as your cultivation level reaches the seventh level of the divine elixir realm.

This will be very helpful for Ling Xiao to protect himself.

After all, his martial arts level is lagging slightly behind now.

You can't just use the Twelve Beast God Art to your heart's content all the time.

That top-quality spiritual stone is even more incredible.

It is definitely rarer than the accumulated 10 million high-grade spiritual stones.

Just holding it in your hand makes people feel extremely powerful.

As for those miraculous medicines, although they are not as good as those he refined.

But the key is to eat in large quantities.

It will be better if he tempers it a little bit later.

"The second thing will be announced next."

Zhao Fengyun’s voice rang out: “I’ll tell you some unfortunate news.

Di Tuotian, the Holy Lord of the Holy City of War Spirits, was beheaded by the enemy.

No bones left”

As soon as I said this, the place below started to vibrate.

It was as if a bomb had been thrown into the crowd. Everyone was panicked and in chaos.

"quiet!"

Zhao Fengyun shouted loudly, and the terrifying sound made everyone shut their mouths in fear.

"Di Tuotian's death is a loss to the Holy City of Fighting Souls.

According to the unanimous consideration of the three of us, Jiang Nan, the former Lord of Jiangnan Palace, will succeed Di Tuotian.

Serve as the Holy Lord of the Holy City of War Spirits."

"I don't accept it!"

As soon as Zhao Fengyun finished speaking, someone yelled from below.

This voice naturally comes from Xing Meng.

As the chief elder of Xinglu Hall, Xing Meng's strength is on par with Di Tuotian.

If Di Tuotian dies, then he should be the one to take over the position of Holy Lord.

"It's useless if you don't accept it, this is what the three of us have decided!

But it's only temporary.

We will report to the Golden City later.

Maybe the higher ups will send an airborne Holy Master.

You all must be mentally prepared!"

Zhao Fengyun glanced at Xing Meng lightly.

Xing Meng refused to accept it, as he expected.

Anyway, he will stay and help Jiang Nan manage the Holy City of Fighting Souls.

He is just a wanderer, no matter where he is.

Xing Meng opened his mouth, but in the end he said nothing.

First, Zhao Fengyun is here, even if he doesn't accept it, it doesn't make any sense;

Secondly, as Zhao Fengyun said, Jiang Nan is just a temporary Holy Master. In the future, Golden City may send an airborne Holy Master.

This is how Di Tuotian came here in the first place.

He and Jiang Nan are currently in a quarrel, and might be able to take advantage of outsiders.

After all, he was just dissatisfied with Jiang Nan's strength and had no grudge against Jiang Nan.

"Jiang Nan, please take this storage ring."
To be continued...