Nine Turns Sword God

"So, he passed the test?"

Bing Ning kept staring at Yan Xiao.

After all, he is the leader of the Twelve Gods of War and the last person to fight Chu Shaoyang. The decision is in his hands.

"Passed."

Yan Xiao rarely showed an expression of approval: "You are very strong, but you are still too young."

"I will work with other gods of war to leave you a seal. It is not only a symbol of status, but also can speed up your cultivation."

He looked at the other gods of war.

The evil god also gathered his spiritual thoughts again, and even if he was reluctant, he still listened to Yan Xiao.

The twelve war gods activated their divine power at the same time, condensing a golden feather the size of a thumb cap, and slowly fell in front of Chu Shaoyang's face.

"This, what is this?"

Chu Shaoyang was surprised.

Why does the shape of this feather look so like the feather of Emperor Hong?

Yan Xiao explained: "This is the divine seal, a symbol of the heroes chosen by the gods. It was made from the seal of the previous divine master, Di Hong."

"Not only can it help you stabilize the sea of ​​consciousness, speed up your cultivation, and improve your understanding, it can also help you suppress the power of heavenly demons, see through hidden soul demons, etc. It has many uses."

"Of course, the biggest role of this mark is identity. With this mark, you will definitely become one of the twelve war gods in the future. Who else dares to offend you?"

Chu Shaoyang was surprised.

I never thought that a small mark could have so many conveniences!

The mark slowly sank into the center of his eyebrows. After a moment of burning pain, the mark disappeared.

The mark will only appear when he injects divine power, otherwise it will not be visible normally.

"congratulations."

Bing Ning smiled and said: "From today on, you don't have to hide your identity."

"If the Divine Seal is there and the power of the demon breaks out, we will also notice it, but you have to be careful. You represent the face of our twelve war gods now, so don't embarrass us."

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "Don't worry, with my talent I will only make you look good, why should I be embarrassed?"

Everyone was amused by him, except Evil God, who had a gloomy look on his face.

Little brat, isn't it just that he has some talent and defeated his own divine will? What's so crazy about that!

Talent is only temporary, whether you can become one of the twelve war gods is the key.

How many talented people are like him, but they die on the way to growth.

Chu Shaoyang felt his hostility and looked at him with a smile: "If one day I can become one of the twelve gods of war, I want to challenge the evil god."

"After all, the twelve war gods are all powerful men in the God Realm. The evil god doesn't sound like a good person at first glance, and his name is not as good as my name, the Blood Sword God."

The evil god turned red with anger.

"You bastard, I want to see what you are capable of and how you can kick me off my throne!"

"A hundred years from now, the election of the God of War will be held. Do you dare to fight me?"

Chu Shaoyang laughed loudly: "Why don't you dare?"

"Don't say a hundred years, fifty years is enough!"

The Evil God sneered: "You think that the God Realm is your home, and the God Realm elections are held once every hundred years, but the rules of the God Realm that have been in place for thousands of years will not be changed just because you are a loser."

Chu Shaoyang looked disappointed: "It's a pity that I can let you be arrogant for another hundred years."

"you!"

The evil god was very angry: "I have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. I don't know if you have this ability!"

"A hundred years from now, if you dare to challenge me, your life will be worse than death!"

He directly withdrew his spiritual thoughts and disappeared.

The other war gods looked at Chu Shaoyang with interest.

A hundred years later, the election of the God of War is a once-in-a-century event in the God Realm.

Everyone in the God Realm will watch, wondering who can defeat the twelve war gods and become the new god.

And how will Chu Shaoyang behave, being recognized by the Twelve Gods of War and being called the God's Chosen Hero?

…

Outside the Star Tower, Zhu Heng was impatient with waiting.

"On the ninth floor, the twelve gods of war have left behind their spiritual thoughts, and few people can pass through."

"Except for Di Hong, who has defeated all the invincible opponents in the God Realm, only Vulcan has passed the trial. He is incomparable with Vulcan. Trying to challenge the twelve gods of war is just wishful thinking."

Yin Muxin sneered: "Some people say the grapes are sour when they can't eat them. It's really ridiculous."

Zhu Heng's eyes became colder and colder.

Chu Shaoyang has been staying on the ninth floor for three days, and they are all waiting here.

While waiting, Zhu Heng and Yin Muxin quarreled frequently, but Zhu Heng couldn't quarrel with him at all, which made him very angry.

At this time, the light on the ninth floor was extinguished.

The teleportation array lit up, and Chu Shaoyang finally came out!

"Brother Chu!"

Yin Muchin exclaimed: "How is it?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled: "You can call me Shaoyang from now on."

Yin Mu was stunned.

What he means is that the Twelve Gods of War recognize him?

"Shaoyang?"

Zhu Heng suddenly narrowed his eyes: "Is your surname Chu?"

Chu Shaoyang smiled lightly: "Yes, his surname is Chu and his name is Shaoyang. He is a person who broke into the God Realm."

"Have you heard my name too?"

Zhu Heng was shocked: "So you are the wanted criminal!"

"I'm just wondering why Yin Muxin is so close to you. It turns out they are both wanted criminals!"

His tone was very disdainful.

How could a lowly wanted criminal compare to a superior general like him?

They deserve it too!

Zhu Heng sneered: "I just said that not everyone can go to the ninth floor. The fact that you can come back alive only shows that you are lucky."

"Unfortunately, I am the one responsible for recruiting new people. I can tell you to get out with just one word!"

Chu Shaoyang smiled playfully: "If I pass the test of the gods, can you still let me get out?"

Zhu Heng didn't believe it at all, and thought he was talking nonsense: "If you can pass the trial of the gods, anyone can become one of the twelve war gods."

"Of course, if you don't want to leave, kneel down and kowtow to me now, I can consider it."

Chu Shaoyang sneered: "Such a large Snow Mastiff Army, you actually have the final say?"

"Then I might as well not come."

He left after he finished speaking, and Zhu Heng and Lin Kai were stunned.

"Come back!"

Zhu Heng was furious: "The Snow Mastiff Army's important place, but you can come and go as you please?"

Chu Shaoyang ignored him and walked out.

"Asshole!"

Zhu Heng was furious, and directly urged his divine power, and five war god hairs rose behind him.

There was a faint sixth hair condensing, but it was incomplete.

The peak of the five-star war god realm!

"I didn't say you could leave!"

He slammed Chu Shaoyang with a palm.

Chu Shaoyang paused and snorted: "I don't want to bother with you, but you have to push me?"

The immortal power condensed and punched out.

Bang!

Chu Shaoyang didn't retreat a step, but Zhu Heng was blown hundreds of meters away, and his bones were almost broken!

"You!"

Zhu Heng was shocked and angry.

This kid is only a two-star war god, but his strength is so terrifying!

Did he really rely on his strength to step onto the ninth floor?

No, it's impossible!

Zhu Heng was very angry with his own thoughts.

A mere two-star war god, no matter how powerful he is, he can never step onto the ninth floor!

He suddenly looked at Lin Kai: "Lin Kai, you dare to collude with outsiders and tamper with the Star Tower formation!"

"Don't think I don't know, it must be the collusion between you two that allowed him to get a good score."