Tang Wen had a coy look on his face, he was too strong...

"Hahaha, powerful, too powerful, I feel like I can't hold up a finger of it." Ao Guding laughed.

"Make you laugh!" Tang Wen was furious, and his mind channel suddenly connected to Ao Guding.

"Ah... it's so heavy, too heavy, let go quickly, I'm about to be crushed to death by my blood." Ao Guding was suddenly pressed to the ground, struggling and shouting.

"Old dragon, absorb it, this is a high-level bloodline." Tang Wen shouted.

"Suck it, I can't do it, it's too high-end, hurry up, I'm going to die..." Ao Guding was out of breath, and his face was severely distorted.

"Uh..." Tang Wen was also afraid that it would crush him to death, so he quickly disconnected the telepathy channel.

Ao Guding suddenly collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily.

Hahaha……

Tang Wen laughed, but the next moment, the terrifying light appeared in the eyes of the withered dragon, and it locked onto Tang Wen.

A stream of blood mist emerged from the nest like a rainbow and headed toward Tang Wen. Tang Wen struggled painfully, roared, and was about to be crushed to death.

However, the blood mist continued to pour.

Tang Wen's mouth, ears and nose were covered with blood, his body was broken, and he was almost dead.

At this moment, the mysterious copper coffin suddenly opened a crack, and a ray of light flew out and hit the dragon carcass.

Dragon Wither actually trembled!

The next moment, the blood in the stone nest was sucked up and penetrated into the dragon wither.

The next moment, dragon blood shot out from the dragon's eyes and penetrated into Tang Wen's body.

Suddenly, Tang Wen fell into the dragon's blood, his body was broken and began to reorganize.

However, the pressure is still too strong and the body simply cannot bear it.

Tang Wen drank a bucket of bodybuilding liquid in one breath. Here, he quickly started to change the time speed, finally reducing a little bit of pressure...

A hundred years later, Tang Wen had horns on his head.

Thousands of years later, Tang Wen's body was covered with dragon scales.

Another thousand years later, Tang Wen grew dragon claws...

Five thousand years later, there was a crackling sound, and Tang Wen stood up. He was a giant dragon.

"God, you have become a dragon god." Ao Guding's eyes were dull.

"You won't be kidnapped, right?" Huang Ji was very worried.

"What a fart, I've been reborn. Now I can be said to be a real dragon." Tang Wen laughed.

The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the dragon withered into powder and collapsed, dust was everywhere, and gradually disappeared into the air.

"Dragon blood, put it away quickly." Ao Guding shouted.

Tang Wen looked down and saw that luckily, there was still half a bathtub left, so he quickly carried it into the space.

At this time, the entire Heavenly Sacred Stone shook violently, frightening Song Chaoran and his group, and they stopped after a long time.

At this moment, Tang Wen saw through the entire Heavenly Sacred Stone?

??

He understood that only by refining the dragon can one truly possess the Holy Stone of Heaven, and what Song Chaoran got was just a little bit of it.

When I looked up, I saw that my realm was elevated.

The fourth grade of Immortal Lord, the Vajra Realm is perfect.

Tang Wen stood on the Holy Stone again. Suddenly, all the immortals on the Holy Stone felt great pressure and couldn't help but worship him. He was a god.

"Alas... Hong Chao, take care of Tang Mansion, I'm leaving." Tang Wen sighed, and the blue rainbow flashed away.

"Master, you are coming back, I miss you." Guan Hongchao's eyes were filled with tears.

After Tang Wen left, he didn't know when he would be able to return.

However, Tang Wen did not go to Rainbow Wonderland, but returned directly to the Palace of Punishment.

"Master Tang, you came back just in time." He bumped into Luo Xiao head-on.

"What are your instructions, Mr. Luo?" Tang Wen asked with a smile.

"I don't dare to instruct you. Lord Yanxing asked you to come over." Luo Xiao said, leading Tang Wen straight to Yan Sen's side hall.

"I've seen Lord Yanxing."

"Well, your performance has been outstanding recently. After a meeting in the Palace of Punishments, it was decided to appoint you as the deputy director of the Tailin Punishment Department, in charge of the Tailin Army." Yan Sen nodded expressionlessly.

"I thought I was asked to take charge of the affairs of Fenglin Hall." Tang Wen said.

"Fenglin Hall is still small. Although the deputy director of the Tailin Criminal Division is only a deputy director, his position is one level higher than that of the head of Fenglin Hall." Yan Sen said.

"However, there is a problem that needs you to complete." The seventh butler next to him said.

"What's the problem?" Tang Wen asked.

"The deputy director of the Tailin Criminal Division must at least start from the 'afterlife realm'. Do you understand what I mean?" Yan Sen stared at Tang Wen with a serious face.

"It means that the Xing Palace will re-evaluate. If I fail, I will not be able to hold this position." Tang Wen asked.

"Indeed, this is the highest indicator. If you fail to achieve it, our recommendation will be invalid. So, you have to work hard and don't let us down." Yan Sen said.

"Deputy Criminal Division Tang, you have to know that in order to recommend you, Mr. Yan Xing tried his best and even fought with Mr. Kang Xing. Thanks to Mr. Qiao Xing's help, otherwise, you wouldn't even have a recommendation spot.

"The seventh steward said.

"There must be a lot of people competing for such an important position." Tang Wen nodded.

"Yes, your competitors are very powerful, and the worst ones are in the middle stage of the afterlife. This assessment is different from the past. You need to fight with your competitors. The winner is king, and the loser is forfeited." Yan Sen said.

"Who are my opponents, what are their strengths, and what positions did they hold?" Tang Wen asked.

"You have three competitors, the weakest is Zhang Tonglin. This person was originally the master of Huanxing Hall, and his skills are said to be in the middle stage of the next life.

The second one is to arrest the leader of the first hall under the Xing Palace. It is said that his skills have reached the perfection of the next life. His name is Gong Feiping.

The third one is the strongest, called Bu Xingfeng, who walks like the wind, and is also known as the divine walking Taibao. He is the master of the Blood Evil Hall.

Xuesha Hall is the most powerful attack hall under the Xing Palace. Xiang Zhangze was born in Xuesha Hall, so he should not be underestimated.

This person's skill is unknown, but ten years ago he was already half a strong man in the Seven Evil Realm." The seventh steward said while flipping through a record book.

"Actually, we also know that this is too difficult for you.

I said yes, and I made two preparations at that time. If you can't do it, you can go back and serve as the leader of Fenglin Hall as long as your combat power reaches the "early stage of the next life".

This is the minimum requirement for you, you have to work hard." Yan Sen said.

"Thank you, Mr. Yanxing, for your consideration. I will work hard." Tang Wen nodded carefully and took out a bag of fairy stones. "Mr. Xing, I can't repay you. There are a hundred fairy stones here. Five are for the seventh steward, and the other five are for

Lord Luo Xiaoluo, the remaining ninety will be given to you, Mr. Xing."

"Immortal stone..." Yan Xingjun sucked one in from the air with some disapproval, and when he tried it, his childish eyes suddenly twitched, "Tang Wen, where did you come from?"

"Picked up from an ancient cave." Tang Wen said.

"Did you also give some to Qiao Tian?" Yan Xingjun asked.

"Give it." Tang Wen nodded and responded.

"No wonder...no wonder..." Yan Sen said.

"Is Qiao Xingjun's breakthrough related to these fairy stones?" The seventh steward couldn't help but ask.

"Did King Qiao Xing break through?" Tang Wen was stunned.

"That's right! He has just achieved the position of Emperor Wu. He will soon be promoted to Lord of Punishment. By then, our Palace of Punishments will have eight Lords of Punishment. Therefore, the position of King of Punishment will be vacant, and many people will compete for the position of King of Punishment.

The position has been prepared early." Yan Sen responded.

"I originally heard that there are ten kings of punishment and seven kings of punishment in the Xing Palace. Are the positions of the punishment kings and punishment kings fixed?" Tang Wen asked.

"There are ten positions set up. However, the King of Punishment is complete, but there are still three vacancies for the King of Punishment.

Therefore, Qiao Xingjun can be promoted to Xingjun smoothly when his skills are reached, and now that there is another Xingwang available, the people below him also have a chance.

Otherwise, if you have reached the level of skill and there is no vacant spot, you have to fight for it yourself." Yan Sen said.

"How can you fight for it yourself?" Tang Wen asked with some confusion.

"There are only ten quotas in the Hall of Punishment, and there are only ten positions.

If you want to fight for it yourself, you have to find ways to win territory, gain population, and gain power. Once you reach a certain standard, you can apply for the new position of King or King of Punishment in the Palace of Punishment.

In this way, if there is no vacancy, it will be too difficult to find another seat. Of course, there is another way, that is, you can challenge someone and choose the loser to sit in your seat, and you sit in his seat.

However, the difficulty of this one is not lower than the first one. After all, they are all old people, so their skills cannot be any worse?" the seventh steward explained.

"Tang Wen, no matter what, I have to fight for you as the leader of Fenglin Hall even if I risk my life." Yan Sen accepted the benefit and immediately reciprocated the favor.

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To be continued...