The two clan members were furious and immediately captured and filmed him from the air.

"Go back!" Lin Hao uttered these words and his body shook slightly.

Bang...

The two clan members were hit hard and flew back a hundred feet, and were repelled in full view of everyone. The two men suddenly became angry and immediately gathered their divine power to prepare for the kill. But at this moment, the two noticed something strange on their chests.

Only then did he discover that there was a deep fist mark on the blue scale armor on his chest.

The leader of the sect naturally saw this scene, and his originally casual expression became serious. He stared straight at Lin Hao, and for a moment he didn't know whether to take action or not.

"Let them go!" A voice came into the ears of the leader.

"Senior Brother Xing..." The leader of the sect shivered, and his expression became extremely respectful. Although they were also members of the Tianzhan Sect, they were only disciples of the outer sect, and this senior brother Xing was a disciple of the inner sect.

The identities are completely different.

"Yes!" The leader of the clan nodded.

"Are you angry?" the voice came again.

"Uh..." The leader of the sect gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, junior brother doesn't understand why they should be let go."

"Because someone wants the life of one of them, I owe that person a favor, and now it's just a favor. Okay, these guys won't survive tomorrow, so there's no need to pay attention to them, and prepare for the assessment as soon as possible."

"Yes!" The leader said helplessly.

The leader of the sect didn't know who specifically wanted the lives of this group of people, but he knew that Senior Brother Xing would not talk nonsense. Since someone wanted the lives of this group of people and could make Senior Brother Xing owe a favor, he must at least have the strength to do so.

He must be an extremely powerful person at the peak of the Fourth World Lord's reincarnation artistic conception, and even a powerful person at the fifth World Lord's reincarnation artistic conception level.

Seeing that these three people did not take action, Lin Hao left with Mu Ningxue and the two girls.

On the God Transformation Tower, two sets of eyes were paying attention to the situation below. They waited until the three figures had gone away before slowly retracting their gazes.

"Junior Brother Xing, the guy who just made a move was pretty good, wouldn't it be a pity to just return the favor like this?" A man in white said calmly.

"This person's strength is indeed pretty good. His physique is comparable to that of gods and demons. He has some potential, but so what. It's hard for a strong man from a million small worlds to return home. Besides, do our Tianzhan Sect still lack such talent?

Aren't you qualified?" The man in black said calmly.

"That's true."

"Let's go, we have to prepare for the assessment. There are hundreds of strong people participating in the election this time, which is a lot. But how many of them can become disciples of the outer sect?"

"There should be four or five. Maybe an inner sect disciple will appear unexpectedly?"

"Unexpected? Senior Brother Guo, it's not like you don't know that the most basic condition for a disciple of the Inner Sect is to activate any of the nine artistic conceptions of reincarnation." The man in black sneered.

"Maybe not. It is said that one hundred thousand years ago, our sect also accepted a strong man who opened two kinds of reincarnation in the battlefield of gods. This person directly became a quasi-core disciple."

"That was 100,000 years ago. The odds are so small."
Chapter completed!