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

When Feng Buming told Feng Liang about the conversation between him and Zhuo Wen, Feng Liluo did not feel angry, but looked at Zhuo Wen with a solemn gaze.

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

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

This made Feng Liluo feel strange, and there was a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

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

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

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

And Wu Wuxian walked out of the Wu Clan Hall again.

This time, Wu Wuxian only brought out three geniuses who participated in the Wu Song Meeting, Wu Xingyuan, Wu Xiuran and Wu Wenbin, but as for the other Wu clan powerhouses, they didn't bring them out.

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

Zhuo Wen also noticed Wu Wuxian's anxious expression, but he had some doubts in his heart, what could be something that would make a big man in a high position like the high priest of the Wu clan show such an anxious look.

This couldn't help but make Zhuo Wen think of it, when Wu Wuxian came out to preside, he said that their Wu clan had a distinguished guest, and the Holy Lord of the Wu clan personally entertained that distinguished guest.

Zhuo Wen believed that the only person who could make Wu Wuxian show such an anxious look was the distinguished guest who even the Holy Lord of the Wu Clan would personally come out to entertain.

Thinking of this, Zhuo Wen was full of curiosity about the distinguished guest who came to the Wu Clan as a guest, what kind of character could make a peerless family like the Wu Clan so cautious.

The anxiety on Wu Wuxian's face was quickly concealed, she walked to the front of the square, and said in a deep voice: "The one hundred and eight players who advanced in the second stage, I don't know if your state has been adjusted!"

"If it's adjusted, then assemble in front of me!"

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

Wu Xingyuan, Wu Wenbin and Wu Xiuran also entered the team of one hundred and eight from Wu Wuxian's side.

Zhuo Wen glanced at Wu Xingyuan, and he found that the state of Wu Xingyuan's body had recovered, and he was still in the same posture of looking at the world, as if he was standing on the clouds, overlooking all the living beings in the world.

Moreover, since Wu Xingyuan appeared, he didn't even look at Zhuo Wen, which was 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 of looking down on all the geniuses of many peers.

Even Zhuo Wen had to appreciate this Wu Xingyuan a little.

If it was before, if he fought with Wu Xingyuan, in fact, he didn't think the winning rate was high.

But he Pangu Holy Body went further, and if he broke out on his body, he would fight with Wu Xingyuan, and the victory or defeat would be at least five or five.

"The third stage of the competition is very simple, you have seen the twelve ancestral witch statues around!"

"Inside each Ancestral Witch Statue, there is a mysterious and vast space, you choose one of the Ancestral Witch Statues, enter the melee inside, and the final winner will get one of the twelve places. Wu Wuxian said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, all the aliens involuntarily looked at the twelve ancestral witch statues around them.

They know that the third phase of selection is somewhat similar to the first phase.

They all choose a statue of the Ancestral Witch, and in the end the winner gets a spot, thus selecting twelve places.

All of a sudden, many alien races looked at the top geniuses of the ten major races with jealousy, such as Wu Xingyuan, Corpse Fu, and so on, which were very famous and terrifying geniuses.

They know very well that when they meet such a genius, they are completely uncompetitive and will eventually become a stepping stone for others.

"You guys start choosing now! This round is almost the same as the first round, the space that dies in this ancestral witch statue will not really die, and a stand-in will be automatically born to die in your place! The loser will be eliminated directly!"

As soon as Wu Wuxian said this, he looked at the one hundred and eight players in front of the square, but none of these players began to choose.

They were all looking at the opponents they feared, paying attention to their every move, obviously they were planning to choose behind others, hoping to try to pick a space for the Ancestral Witch Statue with a relatively weak overall level.

"Daoist Longwen, do you dare to enter the Candle Nine Yin Ancestor Witch Statue with me?"

Suddenly, Wu Xingyuan, who was standing at the forefront, turned around and looked at Zhuo Wen, and said in a serious voice.

Wu Xingyuan's voice immediately attracted the attention of all the aliens.

Everyone looked at Zhuo Wen, they were all surprised, they didn't expect Wu Xingyuan to name and let Zhuo Wen enter the ancestral witch statue with him, this is a challenge!

Zhuo Wen shook his head and said, "Xingyuan Daoyou, you are very strong, but I don't think we need to face each other so early, or even not!"

Zhuo Wen's purpose this time is to enter the Ancestral Witch Qitan, he will not really enter the Ancestral Witch Statue where Wu Xingyuan is located, the variables are too big and not worth it.

Wu Xingyuan nodded, still expressionless, he turned around, no longer paying attention to Zhuo Wen, stepped out, and entered the ancestral witch statue of Candle Jiuyin.

"Hehe, I thought this dragon would be so tough, I didn't expect that in the end, it was just a coward!" In the team of the Moon Wolf Clan, Qian Ping said with a little disdain.

Not only Qianping, but also many geniuses in the clan who had expectations for Zhuo Wen, and when they saw that Zhuo Wen did not dare to fight, they all shook their heads.

At the same time, many alien geniuses who regarded Zhuo Wen as their opponent breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

After all, Zhuo Wen defeated Wu Xingyuan in the second stage, which made them subconsciously think that Zhuo Wen's strength was not weak.

Now it seems that this son's ability to defeat Wu Xingyuan in the second stage may be due to luck, rather than a real strength factor.

In this case, many alien geniuses were much less afraid of Zhuo Wen than before.

After Wu Xingyuan entered the Candle Nine Yin Statue, the geniuses of the ten major races such as Wu Qiutong and Feng Buming also chose the statues they liked.

However, they were all very smart, and the statues they chose were all statues that deliberately avoided the top geniuses of the other ten races.

The corpse of the ghoul clan did not choose the statue of the ancestral witch, he clasped his hands on his chest and looked at Zhuo Wen coldly.

The corpse's actions naturally attracted the attention of many aliens around.

And the corpse's posture, they quickly figured it out, the corpse was waiting for the dragon to go in first, and then go in.

"It seems that the corpse is going to target that Longwen, and this Longwen is probably going to be eliminated this time!"

"If the corpse and this dragon wen enter the same statue, this dragon wen will definitely be eliminated, don't look at this dragon wen in the second stage so brilliantly, it has nothing to do with strength at all!

“……”

There was a lot of discussion among the foreign races around, and they all looked at Zhuo Wen as if they were joking, they really wanted to see it, the corpse man stared at him like this, would this Zhuo Wen enter the ancestral witch statue before the corpse.