In the Illusion Space, these thousand monks and friends who participated in the finals were all watching a crystal curtain wall in front of them in a hall in the main island area of ​​the Illusion Space.

Rows of words flashed on the crystal curtain wall and were constantly changing.

The finals points rankings are displayed here.

Although the families, teachers and friends of these participating disciples could not see their passing in the Demon Locking Tower, they could roughly guess their current situation from their points, rankings and positions.

"This person named Hu Xuesong is really cruel enough. He rushed to the first place from the beginning of the game."

"Well! He is the core disciple of the Hu family, the largest immortal cultivation family in the holy city. The Hu family has two elders in the Demon Sect Presbyterian Church. Their families are different..."

"Yes! It's really fast. Hu Xuesong's points have risen so amazingly, he has far surpassed the second place."

"But, Zhuge Qing, your Wang Tong from Jingzhou is also good, and now he ranks fifteenth in points!"

In this oval hall, the top figures in each area are watching the points rankings.

Now they represent their respective areas, so they naturally hope that the talented people in their areas will rank high and look dazzling in front of everyone, so that they will have a bright face.

For these high-level monks with extraordinary status in the Demon Sect, the dignity of face is indeed very important.

Zhuge Qing also showed a smile on his face. Wang Tong was a core elite disciple of the Jingzhou branch of the Shang League and a key training target of the Shang League General League. He was quite satisfied with being able to reach the fifteenth place now. Even if he knew that this ranking was only temporary.

"Strange, why didn't that Jiang Chen appear in the top 100?"

However, to his surprise, he found that he did not have Jiang Chen's name in the top 100 rankings on the first page.

With his understanding of Jiang Chen, he felt that according to Jiang Chen's strength, he should be able to make it to the top 100.

After a moment of silence, Zhuge Qing then penetrated his spiritual sense into the jade slip in his hand, and then carefully looked for the rankings on the next few pages, wanting to see which place Jiang Chen is in.

However, he looked for the first nine pages, but did not find Jiang Chen's name appear. It was not until the last page that he finally saw Jiang Chen's name.

I saw that the message on the jade slip was displayed:

Participant: Jiang Chen (Jingzhou);

Points: 396;

Ranking: 912;

Demon Locking Tower: No. 937

This ranking made Zhuge Qing's turbid eyes reveal the fierce light.

"What are this little bastard doing? Is it because he killed monsters so slowly, is he using the Demon Locking Tower as a place for field hunting and leisure?" Zhuge Qing said hatefully.

Yes. Jiang Chen is indeed constantly studying the magic sword technique, constantly absorbing and digesting some insights in the battle, and then integrating them into his next battle to continuously improve his sword technique artistic conception.

On the first, second, and third floors, he stayed for three days, and only went to kill those targets when the countdown was the last few hours.

Obviously, among the 1,000 contestants, not only Jiang Chen did this. Many monks wanted to try to squeeze out some time in the simple links before to understand magical powers. This is why Jiang Chen is not the last one.

But it's almost the same, and it has been hovering between more than 800 and more than 900.

The final of the selection competition organized by the Presbyterian Church of the Demon Sect made huge waves in the Holy City, attracting countless people to pay attention. Not only the local people in the Holy City, but also the disciples of various sects, families and tribes who came from the other nine areas, and the casual cultivators were paying attention and waving flags and shouting for the contestants in their areas.

However, they could only see the points rankings from the crystal walls erected on the street, but they didn't know the specific situation inside.

"Wang Tong is worthy of being one of the most outstanding genius monks in our Shang League. He not only won glory for our Shang League, but also won glory for Jingzhou!" A disciple from the Jingzhou branch of the Shang League pointed to the name of Wang Tong, who was ranked 15th on the ranking list, and proudly said to several other disciples of the Jingzhou sect with a smile.

"What about Jiang Chen? He should be among the top dozens! He is also a very powerful person! I heard that he had killed several masters in the Golden Elixir Stage during the Foundation Establishment Stage!" asked a beautiful girl.

If Jiang Chen was here, he would be surprised to find that this beautiful girl was Shui Yuening.

Although she also participated in the competition, she was eliminated in the preliminary round because her cultivation was only in the middle stage of foundation building.

However, her sister Shui Youning successfully broke through to the late stage of foundation building before the New Year, and then performed well in the preliminary round and reached the finals in one fell swoop.

"Yue Ning, haven't you looked at the rankings? He is ranked last, lower than Sister You Ning!" The disciple of the Shang League shook his head and pointed to the points rankings: "Although Sister You Ning is also ranked last, she is lingering in more than 850 places, while Jiang Chen is ranked last, and has reached the last one hundred! He is probably not as powerful as you said!"

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"Impossible! Jiang Chen is still ranked lower than my sister? You know, my sister's combat power is much worse than Jiang Chen!" Shui Yuening frowned and asked in confusion.

"I don't know! I heard from a guardian of this league that Jiang Chen's strength should be just a little worse than Senior Brother Hu. He shouldn't be so low!" The disciple of the Shang League shook his head and sighed: "I'm quite disappointed. I always thought he should go further in the finals and win glory for our Jingzhou monks! But now it seems that he is really overestimating him..."

In the Holy City, monks from Jingzhou were talking about the rankings of the finals, and most of them expressed their disappointment with Jiang Chen.

Because before this, many sect leaders and team leaders in Jingzhou, after watching the ring match in Jingzhou District, they all believed that among the geniuses in Jingzhou, Wang Tong is the strongest, while Jiang Chen is the second strongest. This time, among the disciples in Jingzhou, if anyone can make the top 100, it mainly depends on whether the two of them have performed well...

But now it seems that Wang Tong is indeed very tough and has rushed to the top fifteen.

What about Jiang Chen? He ranks at the end of 100. How can this not disappoint people?

If the other sects in Jingzhou, a group of immortal cultivation families that have nothing to do with the Heavenly Demon Sect, are quite reasonable to Jiang Chen, then the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect will go crazy!

"Senior Brother Jiang! What's wrong with you? Is this ranking a manifestation of your strength?"

"I heard that the monsters in the first three levels are all monsters of the Qi Refining Stage level, so they should not be able to deal with them!"

"Is Senior Brother Jiang asleep? Why do he behave so poorly?"

"Yes! Senior Brother Jiang shouldn't be so bad! The situation he shows now is completely inconsistent with his strength!"

"We're so disappointed!"

"Jiang Chen! How can you be at the end? You are a genius we have high hopes for! What is going on with you now!"

"Senior Brother Jiang! I don't ask you to rush to the front, but you can rush to the top 500 at least."

More than 100 other senior brothers who came to participate in the competition together became proud of Jiang Chen after the preliminary round.

Therefore, their emotions were extremely intense. Some people even acted too fiercely and scolded Jiang Chen angrily, hating Jiang Chen for not being able to do anything.

Of course, there were also those who tried their best to defend Jiang Chen. For example, Tu Ying said loudly: "Look! Senior Brother Jiang's ranking has been changing, and the ranking in the final will not be announced until the end. Senior Brother Jiang may exert force in the later stage and rushed to the front all at once. In the preliminaries, he was in the seventh game space. Didn't he also rely on the later stage to exert force in the first place?"

Another disciple from Demon Soul Peak admired Jiang Chen even more. He shouted loudly: "Brothers, everyone should believe in Senior Brother Jiang! Since he can turn the tide in Wunan City, he must also create miracles here! As fellow disciples, we should always support him!"

The former type of people are angry after they love them, which leads to extreme anger!

The latter type of people are firmly supportive and still believe in Jiang Chen!

Jiang Chen, who represented the Heavenly Demon Sect and even Jingzhou, played a duel in the best talent selection competition of the Demon Sect, did care about the hearts of countless people.

In the illusory space, in the oval hall where only a sect leader or elder, the patriarch of the Great Cultivation Immortal Family and other great figures could enter, thousands of senior monks, elders and heads of the family gathered together, chatting and laughing at each other, looking at another crystal curtain wall rising in front.

From this newly rising crystal curtain wall, they can see the battle situation of the genius monks in the Demon Locking Tower.

"It seems that there are really many talented monks who hide their strength in the preliminary round. I think they have to make a big splash in the final."

"I really surprise me! I didn't expect that my junior nephew would be in the top 100 now!"

A group of powerful senior elders commented on some genius strong men with amazing performance, because there was only this one game in the final, and there was no ring match, and there was a battle.

Therefore, this unique final has caused many truly powerful people with hidden strength to explode, and they are all using their maximum potential to achieve their highest level.

This also surprised them, such high-level monks.

"Which sect is this young monk who is good at wind-type magic? Dodging is really flexible. He is very adaptable to this kind of battle scene where one fights many."

"This kid who uses thunder and lightning spells is also very powerful! A flash of lightning was released, and all the monsters lay down. His group attack spell was as powerful as that of the Jindan stage cultivator!"

"This cultivator with earth attributes has such a high defense. I think those puppets in the middle stage of foundation building are just scratching him!"

"Elder Huangfu, is it appropriate to only engage in group battles in the final? Isn't this a bit unfair to those monks who are good at one-on-one battles?" At this time, a man in green robe asked Huangfu Qingtian, the host of the competition.

He is obviously the leader or leader of the team, and his cultivation is not low, and he has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

If Jiang Chen was here, he would definitely be shocked, because this person was Zhuge Qing.

After hearing this, Huangfu Qingtian smiled and said, "President Zhuge, of course I know that this method of selection will be more beneficial to monks who are good at group battles. But Ling did this for the overall benefit of our Demon Sect. Elder Zhuge, don't forget. During the last battle between the righteous and the demons, the battles between both sides were all group battles! How many hypocrites on the righteous path would stand up and fight you one-on-one? Therefore, for the sake of future wars, we naturally have to try our best to cultivate disciples who are good at group battles..."

Huangfu Qingtian's words made the high-level monks in the Demon Sect nodded repeatedly after hearing this, thinking that what he said was reasonable.

Zhuge Qing was speechless at this time, so he had to turn around and look at the points ranking list on the crystal wall beside him, and start to check it carefully again.

What he focused on was naturally the ranking of the monks from Jingzhou in the points ranking.

"Wang Tong ranked 17th. Although he lost two, it was still good in general."

"But this Jiang Chen! It's so disappointing!"

Zhuge Qing was a little angry. He thought to himself that this kid really treated the Demon Lock Tower as a secret room to retreat. Each floor lasted for three days before entering the next floor. It seems that this kid really didn't care about the scolding of others outside at all!

Because he has always paid more attention to Jiang Chen, he can easily find that Jiang Chen is indeed delaying time to the maximum extent. Sometimes, he can quickly kill monsters on this level and enter the next level. But he deliberately left a few to not kill them. It seems that he has to stay in this demon lock tower for a while before he can feel comfortable.
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