In the troubled times of the ten directions, the Martial Saint in the world!

"I can only trust you!!"

Wang Hao murmured softly, glanced at the ancient talisman in his palm, and clenched his fist lightly.

At this point, the ceremony ends and the formal resonance begins.

Wang Hao stood among the crowd and saw one familiar or unfamiliar figure after another stepping onto the resonance platform, resonating with blood.

Most of them are at the eighth or even ninth level, and only a few are at the seventh level.

Similarly, there were also a few who were unable to resonate and were injured by the thunder, fainting on the spot.

All this made Wang Hao's heartstrings tense to the extreme.

At this time, a little fat man walked up slowly, his movements were extremely clumsy and funny.

He dripped blood gently, sensing it quietly in front of the resonance platform.

"Wang Dong."

Wang Hao muttered softly.

This person's reputation is quite famous within the family.

The disciple of the main line of the Langya Wang family who was rejected in engagement was one of the biggest jokes in the Jiangnan Prefecture.

After a few breaths, light burst out from the book, and flames and smoke billowed in front of the resonance platform!

Wang Hao's eyes were frozen.

  It’s actually the fourth floor!!

At this moment, there was a burst of fire on the picture album, and it seemed that the figure of a person controlling a red dragon was looming.

Suddenly, a gorgeous flame like glass bloomed in Wang Dong's palm.

  The scorching heat even caused the space to slightly distort!

"You are very good."

The elder stroked his white beard and said approvingly, "The bloodline supernatural power is the ancestral fire, the god of resonance is the fire god Zhurong, and the supernatural power grade is the fourth grade! In the huge Wang family of Langya, your bloodline supernatural power is enough to rank in the top ten! I wonder if you are willing to become my last disciple?"

The God of Fire Zhurong!

Wang Hao felt envious.

This is one of the twelve legendary ancient witches, the supreme god who controls the fire of heaven and earth and possesses the power of the sun.

  Wang Dong's bloodline ability actually originated from Zhu Rong. His future is truly immeasurable! !

"Not bad!"

Even the head of the Langya Wang family had a look of relief in his eyes at this moment.

Bathed in the firelight, Wang Dong excitedly walked down the resonance platform, accepting praise from family members and elders, and was the center of attention.

Soon after, another young man walked up to the resonance platform, dripped blood, and then closed his eyes and concentrated.

Looking at that figure, Wang Hao couldn't help but feel angry.

  This person has quite a grudge against him!

Half a cup of tea later, golden light fell, and the shadow of the tiger on the seventh floor was extremely clear.

At this moment, the figure of the family disciple seemed to become extremely burly and filled with murderous aura.

"The bloodline magical power is the appearance of a fierce tiger, the resonance is to transform into a demonic spirit tiger, the magical power grade: seventh grade."

The elder said with a hint of regret.

The seventh-grade magical power might be worth boasting about in the martial arts world.

But in the Wang family of Langya, he is just a mediocre person and is not worth mentioning at all.

The young man could not hide his disappointment, he was annoyed and angry.

When he stepped off the resonance platform, he saw Wang Hao standing quietly and timidly. He was immediately furious and said coldly: "Humph, even if he is a seventh-grade, he is still better than you!!"

Wang Hao didn't say anything, just held his heart.

At this moment, he no longer had the mood to quarrel.

He staggered onto the resonance platform, his steps were unsteady, and he almost fell, which attracted a lot of ridicule.

"Your name is Wang Hao, right?"

The elder said calmly: "Relax, don't be nervous. Since you have set foot here, everything has been settled at this moment. It is useless to be nervous. Feel it with peace of mind and resonate with your heart."

Wang Hao nodded slightly, bit his finger while trembling, and gently pressed it on the scroll.

At this moment, there was a faint light flickering on the book.

Wang Hao closed his eyes and tried to resonate with the gods. However, he discovered a fact that was enough to make him despair.

The gods on the sixth level did not respond no matter how he tried to resonate.

  It continued all the way to the seventh floor, or even the eighth floor!!

"Really? Is this really the case? I, I don't have any bloodline magical powers?"

Wang Hao was already sweating profusely, and he began to try to resonate with the mountain monster on the ninth floor.

  Still ended in failure!

"Is this my end?"

A bitter smile appeared on Wang Hao's lips and he sighed softly.

As expected, passing the first test was just luck.

After all, I am still an ordinary person without bloodline and supernatural powers.

"What's going on? Why haven't you responded for so long?"

"Shouldn't it be? If he didn't have any bloodline magical powers, the Spirit Ancestor should have already sent down thunder punishment on him."

"That's right! After such a long time, neither the Spirit Ancestor nor the Resonance Platform responded. This is very rare."

"That's weird, is there something wrong?"

As he heard so many words, Wang Hao became more and more nervous.

It seemed as if at this moment, he had already seen the miserable ending of himself, his father and his mother, and tears were about to flow!

At this moment, Wang Hao felt something in his heart and his palms felt burning hot.

He looked down and saw that the talisman deep in his palm was emitting a mysterious light, dark and deep, like the abyss of the ocean.

In an instant, a bold idea came to his mind.

He opened his eyes resolutely.

"Wang Hao, what's going on? What did you do?"

The elder standing by had a look of confusion and wonder in his eyes, and his words were filled with questions.

There was no response from either the resonance platform or the Spirit Ancestor.

This is a strange thing that hasn't happened in many years.

"Elder, I request to resonate again." Wang Hao summoned up his courage, gritted his teeth and said loudly.

  this.

There was a hint of hesitation in the elder's eyes, and he subconsciously looked at the big man who was the current head of the Langya Wang family.

"I'm sure."

The big man smiled faintly and said calmly.

"Thank you, Patriarch, thank you, Elders!!"

Amidst many puzzled and strange looks, Wang Hao bit his other hand and pressed it hard on the scroll!

At this moment, infinite light bloomed, streams of light gathered in front of the resonance platform, and clouds surged above the sky!

  Yes, there is a response?

Wang Hao was immediately overjoyed.

At this moment, the scroll was completely shining, with endless dim light floating, and the Yin and Yang Bagua condensed on it.

A vague name emerged.

  Wang Hao's eyes froze at this moment!

He couldn't even see the name of the god!

More importantly, the location where the shadow of the god appeared was the first floor!!

"The first floor?"

Wang Hao was stunned, his surprise completely swallowed up by shock.

He rubbed his eyes in disbelief, feeling as if he was in a dream.

"The first floor?"

Not only Wang Hao, the entire Wang family ancestral land was silent and silent, as if it were a dead zone.

  Surprisingly, someone sensed the first level?

As everyone was shocked, the talisman in Wang Hao's palm suddenly became extremely clear, and then the light dimmed!

The inscription reads: Jade Purity Purple Void High and Wonderful Supreme Yuanhuang Great Dao Lord! (End of this chapter)