The female sect leader's face looked a little ugly. He glanced at the four elders and snorted in his heart.

She knew that these four guys wanted to deliberately delay time. She snorted coldly and said coldly: "That boy must have offended the ancestor and disrespected the ancestor, so he was punished by the ancestor. I believe that he had already died at this time. There is no need for us to waste this time again!"

Hearing this, Hu Yixian frowned slightly, and the faces of the four elders changed slightly. The elder had thought about it before and said, "Sect Master, in my opinion, for fairness, let's wait. If that kid is really the one who is favored by the ancestor, we just chose the sect master, wouldn't it be disrespectful to the ancestor?"

The female sect leader's face looked even more ugly.

After thinking about it, she snorted and said lightly: "Even if that kid can come out alive, I don't believe that he will be Lingyin's opponent?"

"None of us knows this, the sect leader, right?"

The Great Elder laughed.

The female sect leader glanced at them and immediately said, "Okay, since you insist, then wait a little longer. I don't believe that boy can make a big wave!"

The four elders looked at each other, and a tacit look flashed in their eyes. If Han Yangzhen was alive, maybe he could really compete with Lan Lingyin for the sect leader.

They will definitely support Han Yang at that time. After all, for them, whoever sits in this position of sect leader is better than Lan Lingyin.

A strange color flashed in Hu Yixian's eyes. Boy, I hope you can come out alive.

He did not think that Han Yang had the ability to compete for the sect leader, but he just hoped that he could live and get out the Tianhuan Magical Art for himself.

However, he was still a little confused. What the hell did this kid do? He was swallowed by the stone statue of the ancestor and was not dead yet?

He was also very surprised.

Immediately, the people outside started a long wait.

Han Yang in the Demon Tower had long been trapped in the state of concentration in cultivation. Anyway, no one could disturb him at this moment.

He first practiced the third level of the Tianhuan Magical Art.

It took him half a month, and then, the fourth floor, the fifth floor... In a blink of an eye, three months passed, and the people outside the Demon Tower were all very impatient at this moment, especially the female sect leader, whose face was even more gloomy.

During these three months, she proposed to continue the selection of the sect leader many times, but there was no way. All four elders opposed it, and none of them supported it.

It was like the boy didn't come out for a day, and the greater the hope they had received.

The Phantom Demon Sect has regulations that, as the sect leader, does not have absolute rights. At least one elder needs to support her before she can make a decision.

So there was no way. Although she was very impatient in her heart, she could only wait obediently.

The four elders were in a completely opposite mood. At the beginning, they just wanted to delay time, but as time passed, they soon thought that there must be something strange about it.

That kid can live in this magic tower for so long, something must have happened to him.

This strengthened their determination. They must wait until the boy came out before selecting the sect leader.

Even if that kid is still no match for Lan Lingyin, at least they will not easily give the position of the sect leader to Lan Lingyin's hands.

Hu Yixian frowned at this moment, and there was a strong and strange look on his face.

At the beginning, he didn't take this matter seriously, but as time passed, he gradually felt that this matter was a bit strange.

Thinking of Han Yang's talent against the sky, he had a terrible inference in his heart.

Could this kid really be favored by the ancestor?

However, this idea was fleeting, and he did not think that Han Yang had the capital to compete with Lan Lingyin.

But there is one thing that he is very satisfied with that Han Yang is not dead yet.

Very good. After this kid comes out, the final selection will be conducted. After the final selection, all nine people will have a chance to enter the Magic Tower. By that time, this kid can get what he wants.

Thinking of this, his mood couldn't help but become a little excited.

Of course, if he knew Han Yang's situation at this moment, he would probably not have thought so.

On the fourth floor of the Demon Tower, Han Yang, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a strong smile in his eyes.

Just now, he finally completed this practice.

As he expected, with Han Mo's help, the Tianhuan Magical Art was not a problem at all. He directly practiced to the fifth level, the realm of Demon Source.

The so-called Demon Source Realm means that all practitioners who practice the Heavenly Illusion Magic Art can become their own source of energy, and they can absorb the energy from their bodies at will and dominate their lives.

This is the power of the fifth level of the Tianhuan Demonic Art.

Of course, he also learned the Tianhuan Thousand Demon Hands, Tianhuan Fingers, and Tianhuan Demon Sounds.

It has to be said that the power of these three techniques is extremely impressive. Although the levels of these three techniques are not marked in the techniques, Han Yang estimated that at least, there should be legendary one star or even more than this level of these three techniques.

As soon as the thought moved, the situation outside the magic tower instantly came into his mind.

Seeing that the female sect leader, four elders, Hu Yixian and others were still waiting outside, he was stunned at first, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

This was something he had not expected. He wanted to estimate that these guys would definitely not care about their life or death.

But this is good, so you can save yourself and you have to seize power.

He stood up and walked down.

Outside the Demon Tower, the female sect leader looked at the four elders coldly, then said in a deep voice: "Now, can we carry out this final selection?"

The four elders looked at each other, frowned slightly, and then looked at Hu Yixian.

Hu Yixian said, "Go back to the sect leader, Han Yang, he is still alive!"

The female sect leader looked angry and shouted coldly: "I don't care whether he is dead or alive. Our Phantom Demon Sect has been waiting for him for more than three months, and we don't have that much time! I believe you have heard that the entire Great Wilderness is very lively now. It is said that the magical object is about to be born. Do you want our Phantom Demon Sect not to participate in such a good thing?"
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