Dong!
Dong!
Dong …
The next day, a loud bell rang.
Li Mo followed Eggy to the Ancestral Hall.
The Ancestral Hall was more like a hall than anything else, with a crowd of Nightmare Tribe youths standing outside.
They were tall and straight, with an air of grandeur.
Only the Nightmare Tribe's upper echelon could enter the Ancestral Hall. Li Mo and Eggy had to take the test, so they went inside.
Dozens of experts stood on both sides of the Ancestral Hall, with the weakest being in the early Earth Immortal stage.
Of course, not all of these experts were from the Nightmare Clan. Some of them were here to help.
Some of them were from other sects. Even the subordinate Human Tribe, the Nightmare Tribe, had sent some aces at the Earth Celestial Stage to pay their respects.
Meng Zhentian even had a tall and short middle-aged man on either side.
Li Mo couldn't believe the two middle-aged men's auras were so strong.
Needless to say, they were also Celestial Immortals.
They must be the Great Elder and Second Elder Eggy mentioned.
First Elder and Second Elder were a bit annoyed at Li Mo and Eggy's tardiness.
But in front of so many people, they couldn't reprimand them.
The three Celestial Immortals, Meng Zhentian included, stood behind an old man.
The old man was dressed in a black robe and had a peaceful appearance. His deep eyes were as calm as an ancient well.
Li Mo couldn't sense his aura at all.
Seeing this old man, Eggy immediately bowed respectfully.
"Greetings, Ancestor!"
The Nightmare Tribe's ancestor was the foundation of the Nightmare Tribe's standing in the Nine States.
Just like Jiuli Tribe's elder, everyone held him in reverence from the bottom of their hearts.
"Chen-er is here."
The Nightmare Tribe's ancestor smiled benevolently at Eggy.
Then, the Nightmare Tribe's Patriarch turned around. Behind him was a table with a row of tables.
These were the Celestial Immortals who had come to expand the Nightmare Tribe's territory.
"Ancestors, today is the day when our Nightmare Tribe will choose the Holy Son. The Holy Son will inherit the Nightmare Tribe in the future and make our Nightmare Tribe flourish …"
The Nightmare Tribe Patriarch bowed to the crowd before turning around.
His eyes swept over the Nightmare Tribe and he spoke solemnly.
"Participants, step forward!"
"Yes!"
Eggy and the other members of the Nightmare Clan responded and stepped forward.
There were a total of six experts from the Nightmare Clan, and behind them were six reinforcements.
Eggy's eyes swept over the other five and transmitted to Li Mo.
"Meng Lei's helper, Yi Kunlin, you know him.
His younger brother's helper was Hei Mu from the Gui Clan, who was at the Late Stage of the Earth Celestial Stage.
The three Meng Long brothers' reinforcements were the Boa Dragon of the Heaven Devouring Python Race and the Rat Technique of the Red Flame Rat Race.
Hornet of the Centaur Tribe.
These three were all at the Full Circle of the Earth Immortal Stage. However, even though they were at the same cultivation level as Lang Xiaotian and Xue Kunlin, they were still at the same level.
However, their battle prowess shouldn't be able to match up to Lang Xiaotian and the other two. But if the three of them join forces, their strength still cannot be underestimated. "
It was obvious that even though Eggy was usually carefree, she was still a little arrogant.
However, regarding this important matter, Eggy had done a lot of homework.
While Eggy was transmitting, another voice entered Li Mo's ear.
"Keke, I've heard Wootz Steel and the others mention you.
Kid, you're an interesting one.
I hope you don't run into me so early in the Hidden Domain, or you and Meng Yichen will be kicked out of the Hidden Domain before you even get to see the Holy Son medallion. "
Li Mo looked over. Who else could it be but the Nightmare Tribe's youngest, Yi Kunlin?
Wootz Steel must've seen Li Mo before and knew Li Mo was also participating in the Nightmare Tribe's Holy Son trial. That's why he mentioned him to Yi Kunlin.
But so what if Yi Kunlin remembered him? Why would Li Mo be afraid?
"From what you've said, I'd like to see what you're made of."
"You!"
Yi Kunlin was furious. He was the Nightmare Tribe's most outstanding genius.
Not even the other youths of the Demon God race dared to act so wantonly.
Not to mention the fact that he had always looked down on humans.
Li Mo and Yi Kunlin were communicating, but how could their 'flirting' escape the Nightmare Tribe's ancestor's eyes?
The Holy Son trial hadn't even started yet, but the atmosphere was already tense.
The Nightmare Tribe's ancestor squinted, but he didn't mind.
Their tribe had grown stronger over the years thanks to competition.
That was why the Nightmare Tribe's ancestor appreciated the competition between the youths.
"There are a total of six outstanding juniors in this year's selection.
Excellent, excellent! "
Seeing the Nightmare Tribe's outstanding youngsters, the hope of their future, Nightmare Tribe's ancestor smiled.
Following that, the Patriarch made a cut with his fingertip, and a drop of azure and crystal clear blood appeared.
The drop of blood moved towards the ancestral tablets, and its color darkened.
Everyone saw a blue spatial crack appear in the sky, and an ancient and majestic aura emerged from it.
"The Nightmare Tribe's secret domain is extraordinary indeed."
Among the group of experts, a middle-aged man nodded his head and praised.
He was one of the spectators from the other factions.
The Nightmare Tribe's ancestor took out twelve jade badges and gave them to Eggy, Li Mo, and the others.
"Be it our youngsters or outsiders, they are all elites.
Those who enter the Nightmare Tribe's secret domain are the cream of the crop. No life or death battles are allowed inside.
In case of danger, crush the jade badge and you'll be sent out.
Everyone must act according to their capabilities. "
"Thank you, Ancestor!"
The crowd bowed. Another Nightmare race expert, Hei Mu, sent a message to Li Mo.
"Keep it well. If you lose it, don't worry about it.
I don't mind killing you in the secret domain. "
His voice was regretful. Hei Mu and Yi Kunlin had already planned to kill Li Mo in the secret domain.
The Nightmare Tribe's ancestor's voice came again, "Go in. I will open the secret domain again in a month.
Whichever side has the most Holy Son medallions will be the Holy Son! "
Whichever side had the most Holy Son medallions would be the Holy Son. But no one knew how many medallions the other side had.
Therefore, every Nightmare Clan member secretly decided to obtain more than half of the Holy Son Tokens.
At that time, the position of the Holy Son would be in their hands.
"Yes!"
The twelve experts bowed again and Meng Lei and the other three entered the spatial rupture.
Before leaving, Yi Kunlin turned his head to look at Li Mo with a sinister smile.
"You have a grudge with him?"
Eggy asked Li Mo when she saw Yi Kunlin's actions.
"A bit …"
Li Mo briefed Eggy about the Gui race and Jiuli tribe.
While Li Mo was speaking, Meng Long, Meng Hu, Meng Bao, and the three outsiders entered the secret domain.
But before entering, Meng Bao and Meng Hu gave Li Mo an eerie smile.
Meng Bao and Meng Hu were still brooding over what happened.
Everyone in the hall looked at Li Mo with interest.
The assessment hadn't started yet. But it seemed this young man at the Medium Stage of the Earth Celestial Stage had a feud with both sects.
"Let's go."
Eggy said to Li Mo and the two entered the spatial rupture.
Once inside, Li Mo felt his body sink.
His cultivation seemed to be suppressed. The spiritual qi outside his body was barely enough for him to fly.
And this was for an Earth immortal. If it were a Nascent Soul cultivator, he wouldn't even be able to fly.
Presumably, not even a trace of Spiritual Qi could be seen, and even if one wanted to fly here, it would be impossible.
This secret domain was just as Eggy said.
Only Celestial immortals could fight with their bodies and spiritual qi.
None of them could afford to waste it here.
To save spiritual qi, Li Mo and Eggy flew low.