Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

Lin Bai could see that except for him and Yin Jiuling, whose injuries were relatively minor, the other warriors were all seriously injured, and it was impossible to fight in a short period of time.

Aning nodded and said: "I think Brother Lin's words are reasonable. If you feel that today is not enough, wait until we enter Dongzhou Academy and find another time to fight again!"

The four Tiancan brothers laughed and said: "We feel the same way. Now the four of us are seriously injured and we can no longer take action."

The old weirdo smiled and said, "Then let's fight another day."

The giant half-human beast said happily: "Eat meat, eat meat..."

Yin Jiuling nodded slightly: "Okay, let's fight next time!"

Hu Qi smiled and said: "Yin Jiuling, you actually said we would fight another time? According to your past personality, shouldn't you have said... I'm not interested?"

A smile appeared on Yin Jiuling's dead face: "I found that there are indeed several monsters in this monster alliance. It is much more exciting than the genius alliance between Wu He and Shi Zhongxian."

Hu Qi laughed.

Feng Wenjun looked relieved, looked up to the sky and said with a smile: "Thank God, these monsters finally don't plan to continue fighting."

Lin Bai smiled and said: "In that case, let's go and worship the statue of Yuanzu. Today's battle will end here."

The group of people all nodded in unison, walking among the ruins of White Jade Square, and came step by step to the statue of Yuanzu.

White Jade Square is now devastated due to the previous war.

But even if this place turned into ruins, the statue of Yuanzu still stood proudly in the field, unaffected by the war in the slightest.

Lin Bai, Yin Jiuling, the old weirdo, the half-human giant beast, the four Tiancan brothers, Hu Qi, An Ning, and Feng Wenjun, a total of eleven people, walked side by side towards the statue of Yuanzu.

The warriors on the ninth floor and in the Immortal City trembled slightly when they saw the movements of Lin Bai and others.

"They seem to be walking towards the Yuanzu statue."

"It looks like they are going to worship the statue of the Yuanzu. Are they not going to continue fighting?"

"That's right, this battle is enough to shake the world."

"Yes, this battle has been exciting enough. It would be pointless to continue fighting."

"This year, the Prodigy Alliance was actually swept by the Monster Alliance. Even Wu He and Shi Zhongxian were defeated by them..."

"..."

The warriors in the ninth level and the Banished Immortal City all said in amazement.

In Dongzhou Academy, Lan Ling was sitting next to the lake, looking at the eleven people walking towards the statue of Yuanzu, and said lightly: "Is the new pattern about to begin?"

"How big a storm will these eleven warriors stir up on Dongzhou in the future?"

"Will it be like us? Brother Lin Duo..."

Lan Ling murmured softly, waved his sleeves, and the scene on the lake disappeared...

…

Before arriving at the statue of Yuanzu, Lin Bai raised his head and glanced at the statue of this incomparably beautiful woman.

Even though it was a statue, Lin Bai could still tell that this woman was a stunningly beautiful woman.

Yin Jiuling, the old weirdo, the giant half-human beast, the four Tiancan brothers, Hu Qi, An Ning, Feng Wenjun and others went up to worship the Yuanzu statue, paid tribute, and obtained some treasures.

What Hu Qi got was a piece of leather armor, and he said with a faint smile: "This leather armor is an extremely powerful spiritual weapon. It has some defensive power, but for me, it is too useless."

"By the way, Lin Bai should be the one with the most tributes here."

When Hu Qi said this, everyone looked at Lin Bai.

Ling Yi, one of the four Tiancan brothers, said with a smile: "Lin Bai defeated the most warriors and received the most tributes."

Aning said: "Yes, although he gave Shi Jiamu 20,000, Lin Baiyou later killed Lei Zidong, defeated Shen Qin, Shi Zhongxian, Wu He, Lin Xiaoqing, Gu Yuan, Lei Chong, Chai Ming, Zhan If you kill Ding Huo, you should get the most tribute!"

Feng Wenjun smiled and said: "Lin Bai, how many tributes do you have?"

Lin Bai opened the storage bag, took a look at the tributes inside, made a preliminary calculation, and said with a faint smile: "About 110,000."

When Feng Wenjun heard this, he smiled and said: "My God, the tribute of 110,000 is almost the level of a heaven-defying sword cultivator more than 20 years ago."

The old weirdo smiled and said: "I'm also very curious. With 110,000 tributes, what kind of gifts will the Yuanzu statue bring?"

"Go ahead, Lindbergh."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Bai.

Lin Bai took a deep breath and walked towards the statue of Yuanzu.

The reason why Lin Bai had as many as 110,000 tributes was because Lei Zidong, Shen Qin, Lin Xiaoqing, Gu Yuan, Lei Chong, Chai Ming, Ding Huo and others basically all had about 10,000 tributes.

Wu He and Shi Zhongxian had more, almost 20,000.

Therefore, the total amount is almost 115,000.

Not only were they curious, but Lin Bai was also a little curious about what kind of gift he would get with the tribute of 110,000 yuan.

Lin Bai walked up to the statue of Yuanzu in a serious manner, clasped his fists and bowed to the statue of Yuanzu, and said, "The younger generation, Lin Bai, will set foot on the top of Jiutian Yuanzu Mountain today to pay homage to the statue of Yuanzu!"

"Give me your tribute."

After Lin Bai bowed, he placed the tribute in front of the statue of Yuanzu.

And when all the tributes were put down, the red beads of these tributes flashed together, and then they all exploded, and a red smoke enveloped the statue of Yuanzu.

After the Yuanzu statue absorbed the red smoke, a flash of green light appeared in front of the statue.

The green light gradually fell and turned into an object in front of Lin Bai.

This is a gourd, the size of a palm, which can be held in one hand. The gourd is green in color and exudes a strong aura of vitality.

But there is no spiritual power on this jade gourd.

It doesn't even have the spiritual power of a top-grade spiritual weapon.

The lack of spiritual power means that it is not a spiritual weapon, but a mortal object. Just like the embroidered sword in Aning's hand, it is an extremely ordinary mortal object.

"Is there no spiritual power?" The old weirdo frowned.

"I thought that with 110,000 tributes, I could get a king-level spiritual weapon? But I didn't expect that this gourd was actually a mortal object?" Feng Wenjun said with a frown.

Lin Bai caught the gourd, inspected it in detail, and frowned.

Just as the old weirdo and Feng Wenjun guessed, this gourd has no spiritual power and is just a mortal object.

It's just that the workmanship is very exquisite, and it's best used to hold wine.

Aning said lightly: "Lin Bai, senior Ren Tiangao said before that the more tributes you pay, the better the treasures you will get. Although this gourd looks like a mortal object, after all, it costs 110,000 yuan." There must be other mysteries in what you get in exchange for the tribute. If you study it carefully, you might find some breakthrough."

Lin Bai accepted the gourd and nodded slightly.

Afterwards, several people left the Yuanzu Statue. It was still some time before the assessment was over.

Lin Bai and the others found a secluded place on the ninth floor and sat down to chat.

At this moment, the humanoid puppet on the Eye of Yuan Demon flashed his eyes slightly and said lightly: "It seems that they are not planning to continue the martial arts competition."

"But it's okay. There are many talented people this year, so you can choose carefully."

"The Yin Jiuling who carries the reincarnation curse."

"The four Tiancan brothers who practice the Tiancan Demon Art!"

"There is also Shen Qin who has cultivated a ten thousand-foot demon body."

"Lin Xiaoqing and others who practice the Light of Life and Death..."

"They are all good candidates..."

"If the Demon Sect was prosperous, these people would definitely become the pillars of the Demon Sect, but now that the Demon Sect has been destroyed and left alone, they may not be able to take the lead, nor can they resist the Shen Sect's pursuit..."

"So, the disciple I want to choose for the Demon Sect this year is..."

The humanoid puppet on the Eye of Yuan Demon, his eyes swept over the bodies of Yin Jiuling, the four Tiancan brothers, Shen Qin, Lin Xiaoqing and others, and finally landed on one person...

This person is this year’s Demon Sect disciple!

He is also the first orthodox disciple of the Demon Sect since its demise fifty thousand years ago!