One attribute point per second, I am invincible!

At the same time, Lin Mu opened his eyes, opened the door, and strolled outside the Chaos Hall.

At this time, the square was full of people.

Only then did Lin Mu realize that what Shan Yue said was true.

Tens of thousands of people crowded in the square, proving that the Dao League was powerful.

These are all core disciples from branches. The more core disciples there are, the more branches there are.

The more branches there are, the stronger the Dao League headquarters will be.

"Quiet!"

As a voice came, a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe appeared in front of everyone.

"Meet the leader!"

Before Lin Mu could react, others had already started to salute.

He could only lower his head and salute the middle-aged man.

The leader of the Taoist Alliance, Meng Ran.

Lin Mu had only seen a brief introduction about him in the identity token.

Unexpectedly, he would personally host this selection competition.

"The selection will be held after one stick of incense. Those who are absent will be eliminated!"

Meng Ran glanced at everyone and said leisurely.

Then, he took out a big bell and threw it in the center of the square.

Lin Mu narrowed his eyes. This big bell was somewhat similar to the Mountain Bell in Shanyue Pavilion.

However, this bell is overall khaki in color, exuding a strong power of chaos.

Its inner content is countless times stronger than the mountain bell.

While he was observing the Taoist bell, the disciple next to him brought a small cauldron with a stick of incense stuck on it.

As soon as Meng Ran finished speaking, the incense was lit, and a wisp of green smoke slowly rose.

As time passed, people continued to join the crowd in the square.

When the incense burned out, Meng Ran opened his eyes and said leisurely: "The trial begins!"

Afterwards, he sat directly on the high chair in front of the hall.

An old man walked up to the big bell, holding a jade slip in his hand, and shouted loudly: "The selection competition has begun. The disciples whose names are read, please step forward and ring the bell!"

"Wang Ju!"

As the old man finished speaking, a dark man ran out from the crowd.

He ran to the big bell, saluted to Meng Ran and the old man, and then punched the bell.

Everyone waited with bated breath, everyone was watching Wang Ju's reaction.

He was the first to ring the bell, and his reaction could give everyone a rough prediction of the bell ringing this time.

Although it is said that this trial has sounded the bell, the risk has been reduced.

However, the Dao League did not say that no one would die, only that the death rate would not be as high as before.

"puff……"

Three seconds later, the bell did not ring. Wang Ju sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Dao Bell, which was blocked by the yellow energy outside the Dao Bell.

Wang Ju's face instantly turned pale.

He covered his chest and walked out of the square, then found a place to sit down cross-legged.

"fail!"

"Next, Fu Lin!"

The old man guarding the Dao Bell did not care about Wang Ju's life or death and directly announced the name of the next bell ringer.

In his opinion, the Dao Bell has been weakened so much that there is no need to pay attention to people who can't even ring a sound.

Fu Lin glanced at Wang Ju in the distance, and then walked forward slowly.

He had clearly seen Wang Ju's performance. Dao Zhong was indeed not as deadly as before.

He calmed down and punched Dao Zhong.

"puff……"

Five seconds later, Fu Lin also spurted out a mouthful of blood.

He glanced at Daozhong and shook his head helplessly.

Although the Taoist bell didn't ring, his performance was much better than Wang Ju's, and he lasted at least two seconds longer.

And he was not as unlucky as Wang Ju, at least he could still stand firm.

"fail!"

"Next, Huang Si!"

"puff……"

"fail!"

"Next person……"

"puff……"

As the old man shouted loudly, people kept coming forward to ring the bell.

However, even after more than a thousand people rang the bell, the Taoist bell still did not ring.

Puddles of blood were left on the square, under the Taoist clock, and were later cleaned up.

So far, everyone has left a mouthful of blood after going up, and then left sadly.

Although no one succeeded, no one died!

"The quality of this group of Dao League disciples is a bit poor!"

"It's not that the quality is poor, it's that the bell is too difficult to ring!"

"Didn't you say that the leader of the Dao Alliance weakened Dao Zhong during this trial?"

"It's weakened, but it won't cause death. If you want to ring the bell, you still need talent!"

"The disciples of the Dao Alliance are all top geniuses from all continents, and they are not as weak as you think!"

Above the inner city, the powers of many souls are communicating with each other.

The owners of these soul powers include onlookers who come to see the fun, and spies from various major forces.

As the strongest group of forces in the Chaos Continent, the Dao League has a lot of people paying attention to the Dao League!

"fail!"

"Next, Lu Fang!"

As another bell ringer vomited blood and left the venue, the old man announced the name of the next bell ringer expressionlessly.

However, a hint of dissatisfaction could be heard in his voice.

There are thousands of people, but no one can ring the Dao Bell, and it is still a weakened Dao Bell.

This made the old man very dissatisfied. You must know that this selection competition is open to the public.

If these disciples are unable to ring the Taoist bell, not only will their faces be disgraced, but the Taoist alliance will also be disgraced.

"It's him!"

Seeing Lu Fang walking to the Dao Bell, Lin Mu murmured.

This Lu Fang was one of the eight core disciples of Shanyue Pavilion, and Lin Mu had met him once.

He has some impression of this Lu Fang, because he is the one with the highest cultivation level among the current core disciples of Shanyue Pavilion, and has been promoted to the Taixu Realm.

Even if there were no trials and the opening of the Chaos Secret Realm, Lu Fang would still have to report to the Chaos Continent.

This is also the one with the highest cultivation level so far in this trial.

Among the more than a thousand people in front, the only ones with the highest cultivation level are those in the Return to True Realm.

Therefore, after Lu Fang came on the stage, he attracted a lot of people's attention.

Lu Fang frowned, then his eyes narrowed, and he punched the Dao Zhong directly.

He is the one with the highest cultivation level now, and he is also the core disciple who will soon be promoted to the realm of chaos.

Ringing the bell this time may have some impact on his promotion to the Chaos Realm.

If he can ring the bell and get a quota, he may be able to be directly promoted to the Chaos Realm with the help of the Dao Alliance Headquarters, without having to participate in the Chaos Secret Realm!

"puff……"

However, the reality is always the opposite.

Ten seconds later, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and was knocked back four to five meters by Dao Zhong.

He tried to rely on his cultivation to survive, but failed, and was counterattacked by Dao Zhong.

"fail!"

"Next, Qi Jun!"

After Lu Fang left the stage, the old man shook his head slightly and announced the name of the next bell-ringer.

Dao bells cannot be rung by those with high cultivation level!

This guy named Lu Fang’s talent is still a bit lacking!

Lin Mu saw Lu Fang exiting the stage and murmured: "It seems that ringing the bell has nothing to do with cultivation!"

The next few people are all core disciples of Shanyue Pavilion. They came together and signed up together.

However, they all failed, and no one rang the bell.