Feng Buming looked at Zhuo Wen, arched his hands, and said politely: "Fellow Daoist Long, Feng Buming of the Phoenix Clan! I wonder if you have time, Fellow Daoist Long? I have something to discuss with you!"

Although Feng Buming's tone was polite, Zhuo Wen could still see the arrogance and displeasure in Feng Buming's eyes.

He glanced at Feng Liluo, the lord of the Phoenix, who was in the Phoenix Clan team in the distance behind Feng Buming, and he knew that Feng Buming should have ordered Feng Liluo to come to him.

"Say something quickly, and fart quickly!" Zhuo Wen said lightly.

Feng Buming was startled, and then flew into a rage. Fortunately, he had a deep scheming mind and didn't explode on the spot. He said in a deep voice, "Fellow Daoist Long, you have to be clear. I'm looking for you on behalf of the Phoenix Clan. Is this your attitude?"

"Is the Phoenix clan amazing? I even killed the corpses of the ghoul clan, so I'm afraid of your Phoenix clan! Or, your Phoenix clan is much stronger than the ghoul clan?" Zhuo Wen smiled lightly.

Feng Buming was furious, but he didn't dare to accept Zhuo Wen's words.

Although the Phoenix clan is one of the top ten races, their strength ranking is not high, while the ghoul clan is very powerful, and can be ranked in the top three among the top ten races.

Otherwise, how could the ghoul clan's shifu have the courage to challenge Wu Xingyuan before? It's because he has the confidence!

In the end, Feng Buming didn't find an opportunity to discuss with Zhuo Wen, but he was very angry.

After Feng Buming told Feng Liluo about the conversation between him and Zhuo Wen, Feng Liluo didn't feel angry, but looked solemnly at Zhuo Wen.

From Feng Buming's words, he could tell that Long Wen seemed to have some prejudice against their Phoenix Clan.

But Feng Liluo knew very well that their Phoenix Clan didn't know this Long Wen at all.

This made Feng Liluo feel strange, and felt a little uneasy in his heart.

Not long after Feng Buming left, geniuses from other big clans approached Zhuo Wen one after another, but unfortunately, they were all rejected by Zhuo Wen.

This made many geniuses of different races feel a little uncomfortable with Zhuo Wen.

Three days passed quickly, and Zhuo Wen had completely consolidated the half-step eight-star realm. Even if he didn't rely on the Pangu banner, his aura would not overflow easily and be noticed by others.

And Wu Wuxian walked out from the Wu clan hall again.

This time, Wu Wuxian only brought three geniuses, Wu Xingyuan, Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin, who participated in the Wu Song Society, out. As for the other strong Wu clan, they did not bring out.

Moreover, many alien races in the square also noticed that Wu Wuxian who came out had a look of anxiety in his eyes, as if he was absent-minded.

Zhuo Wen also noticed Wu Wuxian's anxious expression, and he felt a little doubtful in his heart, what could cause a high-ranking figure like the High Priest of the Wu clan to show such anxiety.

This made Zhuo Wen think of it. When Wu Wuxian came out to host, he said that their Wu Clan had a distinguished guest, and the Holy Master of the Wu Clan personally entertained that distinguished guest.

Zhuo Wen believed that the only person who could make Wu Wuxian show such anxiety was the honored guest who even the Holy Master of the Wu Clan would come out to entertain him in person.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen was full of curiosity about the distinguished guest who came to visit the Wu Clan, what kind of person it was that could make such a peerless clan like the Wu Clan so cautious.

The anxiety on Wu Wuxian's face was quickly covered up. She walked to the front of the square and said in a deep voice: "The 108 contestants who advanced in the second stage, I wonder if your condition has adjusted!"

"If the adjustment is done, then assemble in front of me!"

After Wu Wuxian finished speaking, one hundred and eight aliens, including Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun, gathered in front of the square, about tens of meters away from Wu Wuxian.

Wu Xingyuan, Wu Wenbin and Wu Xiuran also joined the 108th place from Wu Wuxian's side.

Zhuo Wen glanced at Wu Xingyuan, and he found that Wu Xingyuan's body had recovered, and he was still looking at the world in the same posture, as if standing on a cloud, overlooking all the creatures in the world.

Moreover, since Wu Xingyuan appeared, he has never even looked at Zhuo Wen, which is naked ignorance.

However, Zhuo Wen didn't care, he knew that Wu Xingyuan's mentality had adjusted.

And Wu Xingyuan in this state is the most terrifying. He really has the background to look down on all the geniuses of his peers.

Even Zhuo Wen had to admire Wu Xingyuan somewhat.

If it was the case before, if he fought Wu Xingyuan, he actually felt that the winning rate was not high.

But he took the Pangu Saint Body one step further. If he broke out all the territory in his body, he would fight Wu Xingyuan, and the outcome would be at least a 50-50 split.

"The competition in the third stage is very simple. Have you seen the statues of the twelve ancestral witches around you?"

"In every ancestral witch statue, there is a mysterious and vast space. You choose one of the ancestral witch statues and enter the melee. The winner will get one of the twelve places." Wu Wuxian said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, all the alien races couldn't help but look at the twelve ancestral witch statues around them.

They know that the selection method of this third stage is somewhat similar to that of the first stage.

They all choose a statue of the ancestral witch, and the winner in the end will get a quota, thus twelve quotas will be selected. JrNovels.com