Chapter 381 A Bloody Group Battle, a Great Victory!

The next morning.

When the morning sun just rose, Xu Wenqing and Zhuang Zhuoming, who had not been seen for three days, appeared together again.

First, they checked the number of people in the hall, and when they found that no one was absent, the two couldn't help but show a smile of satisfaction on their faces.

No one went out to take risks, and the cultivation strength of these people was much improved compared to three days ago.

This shows that these people listened to what they said three days ago.

This is good.

Listen to others and eat enough.

There is no time to go out and take risks and even lose your life. It is better to practice hard in Qianyuan Hall and strive to achieve good results in the next competition.

In that case, not only Qingyun Immortal Sect and others will receive corresponding heavenly blessings, but their two guides will also receive rewards from the Immortal Alliance.

"Everyone, get ready. After a stick of incense, you will be teleported to the competition venue."

Zhuang Zhuo spoke loudly and preached to all the Qingyun disciples:

"The rules of the competition are very simple, just like the immortal sect competition you participated in when you were in Qingyun Immortal Domain. The two immortal sects directly entered the melee until one party completely fell or gave up!"

"No matter what method you use, as long as you can defeat the Immortal Sect on the opposite side, you will be the final victor!"

Liu Zimo couldn't help but curled his lips when he heard this.

Isn’t this just a team fight and a chaotic fight?

How lazy do the people who set the rules of the game have to be to think of such a sheep-herding style of competition?

If they participate in the competition in this way, if the sect is a bit unlucky, they may be completely wiped out by the opponent in one battle. Then won't all the ten points they have been wasted?

Furthermore, if some sects just admit defeat from the beginning, wouldn't they be able to easily survive until the end of ten battles and spend half a year in the God's Domain with a hundred times the spiritual energy?

"In addition, I would like to remind you that within a quarter of an hour before the start of the game, neither side is allowed to admit defeat. If you feel that you are not an opponent, you must try your best to persist until after a quarter of an hour."

As if he heard Liu Zimo's thoughts, Zhuang Zhuoming reminded everyone again:

"Also, if you are able to destroy your opponent, the remaining points on your opponent's body will be automatically transferred to your sect!"

Just these two words made Liu Zimo feel a slight chill in his heart, as if he could already smell the smell of blood.

As soon as such a rule comes out, it is obvious that both sides want to see the two sides fighting to the death, and they are rushing to destroy each other as a team!

Especially in the first few battles, both sides have ten points. If they can wipe out the other party in one battle, then the winner will make a lot of money, which is directly equivalent to winning ten games.

Any sect with a little bit of ambition would probably not miss the opportunity to destroy the opponent together.

really.

As soon as Zhuang Zhuoming finished speaking, Liu Zimo saw the excitement and even bloodthirsty light in the eyes of Xing Yuzhu and the bookkeeper not far away.

Obviously, they have also thought about the interests involved, and are already planning how to unite and destroy the sects in the Bailu Immortal Domain.

[I really didn’t expect that this time’s Immortal Realm Promotion Ceremony actually added a restriction of not surrendering for a quarter of an hour. This is obviously aimed at those sects who want to fish in troubled waters! 】

[It’s just that in this way, the game will inevitably become more cruel and bloody, and the number of casualties will also increase exponentially! 】

[Sure enough, the lives of us low-level Immortal Realm monks are worthless in the eyes of these high-level monks from the God Realm! 】

[Fortunately, our Qingyun Immortal Sect has good strength this time, and Jing Zongyang has successfully broken through to the realm of transformation into gods. The next game should be a success! 】

[Even if you are unlucky, you should be able to survive the first quarter of an hour if you encounter a sect that also has the realm of god transformation! 】

【……】

This is what Xing Yuzhu was thinking at this time.

It can be seen that because the bookkeeper successfully broke through, Xing Yuzhu's expectations for the next game are far greater than his worries.

After all, in previous Immortal Realm Promotion Ceremonies, among the hundreds of lower-level Immortal Realm Immortal Dao sects, there were only a few monks from the God Transformation Realm who showed up.

As long as they can survive the fatal quarter of an hour, even if their Qingyun Immortal Sect loses to the opponent, they still have a chance to compete in the next game.

On the contrary, if they are lucky enough and the opponent is far inferior to them, they can completely use the battle time of the previous quarter of an hour to destroy the opponent and seize all the points from the opponent.

Soon, the time of a stick of incense flew by quietly.

Xu Wenqing and Zhuang Zhuoming retreated outside the hall door at the same time, pinching the seals in their hands to activate the large formation disks they carried with them.

brush!

A golden light curtain poured down from the dome of Qianyuan Hall, instantly enveloping everyone in it.

Then the traction force suddenly started, and everyone's vision went dark. The next second they appeared in a canyon basin surrounded by mountains.

Opposite them, about a thousand meters away, stood another group of immortal monks who were also confused.

If nothing else, those people opposite should be the sects of Bailuxianyu.

There was no preparation time, and no one even gave the "go" call.

The monks on both sides had just adapted to the environment in front of them. Just looking at each other, they all burst out with soaring anger and murderous intent.

"kill!"

I don't know who rushed out first, and the battle was about to break out.

In just a moment, the two sides fought in one place.

Liu Zimo followed the crowd, hiding his breath and becoming invisible. While binding the immortal monk on the opposite side, he silently paid attention to everything in front of him.

As soon as he entered the arena, he noticed the strange fluctuations in the air around him.

"Someone has set up a spiritual illusion array in the arena to stimulate the soul. All the monks in the arena, especially those below the Nascent Soul Realm, have become excited and bloodthirsty without knowing it."

"What is this for? Is this an arena where only one side is allowed to leave alive?"

Liu Zimo raised his eyebrows slightly.

However, he did not make any extra movements. He still wandered among the crowd, binding the leeks on the opposite side one by one.

[Bind successfully! Your good brother Qu Jiyuan is online. The current bindable object is (492/2000)]

[...]

[Bind successfully! Your good brother Yan Xicheng is online, and the current binding object is (988/2000)]

[……]

In just a moment, hundreds of "good brothers" and "good sisters" were successfully bound by Liu Zimo.

At this time, the book keeper, Jiang Suyun, Xing Yuzhu and others also discovered the abnormality of the competition venue.

However, the battle has begun, and the cultivators of both sides have already started to fight hand-to-hand. Even if they reacted, it was a little too late and they were no longer able to stop the plot.

"Master, be careful, something seems to be wrong here!"

"I'll take care of the eldest and second sisters, Master, don't worry!"

After Jiang Suyun killed a Yuanying realm cultivator who was blocking the opponent with a palm, she did not forget to speak to Liu Zimo to warn him.

Even though she knew that Liu Zimo, a great master of formation, must have discovered the abnormality, it did not affect her continued to show her loyalty.

While speaking, she also moved to the side of Ye Feihong and Lou Xiaoxiao, wanting to protect their safety.

However, when she saw that Ye Feihong and Lou Xiaoxiao were both clear-headed and clearly not affected by the bewildering array, she was stunned.

Lou Xiaoxiao was fine, she had the Eye of Breaking Illusions, and ordinary bewildering arrays were unlikely to work on her.

Therefore, it was not difficult for Jiang Suyun to understand that Lou Xiaoxiao did not lose her mind due to the array.

But what about Ye Feihong?

This girl is only at the first stage of the Nascent Soul. How did she get rid of immunity to such a powerful bewildering array?

"Third Junior Brother, don't worry about us. We can handle such a small scene!"

Ye Feihong and Lou Xiaoxiao saw that Jiang Suyun intended to protect them, and they shook their heads at the same time to refuse.

They were not flowers in a greenhouse, nor did they have no combat experience, so they did not need special care from others.

As early as when they were in the Earth Realm, they were already accustomed to all kinds of battles and fights. In their eyes, this level of competition was just a small scene.

As long as they are not targeted by the strongest who are much stronger than them, they are confident that they can ensure their own safety.

"Xiao San'er, they are not children anymore and can take care of themselves. Just do your own thing!"

Liu Zimo also sent a voice message to Jiang Suyun.

His disciples are not made of clay, nor are they flower buds in a greenhouse, which can't withstand the slightest wind and sun.

Liu Zimo usually wants to find an opportunity to give Ye Feihong and Lou Xiaoxiao a special training, but they have been busy practicing in seclusion since they ascended to heaven, and they have not found an opportunity.

And this life-and-death team battle is undoubtedly the best experience!

With him watching in secret, it is enough to ensure that they will not be disturbed by high-level cultivators.

"Yes, Master!"

Jiang Suyun responded, flew into the battlefield again, grabbed a peak Yuanying cultivator from the other side and chased him relentlessly.

At this time, people have been dying in the competition field, and Liu Zimo's ears are constantly ringing with corresponding prompts:

[Your good brother Yan Xicheng is unlucky and has suffered a series of disasters. He was beheaded by a sword and died on the spot! ]

[The "stealing the sky" talent attribute is passively triggered. You have inherited half of the legacy of your good brother Yan Xicheng before his death. Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art +2000, Turtle Breathing Dao +2000, Immortal Cultivation +50000, Soul Origin +50000. ]

[Your good brother Yan Xicheng has gone offline. The current binding object is (985/2000)]

[……]

As time goes by, more and more cultivators die, not only cultivators from the opposite Egret Immortal Realm, but also people from the Qingyun Immortal Gate.

The huge competition field is like a meat grinder, rapidly strangling and devouring the lives of immortal cultivators.

Liu Zimo hid in the crowd, carefully watching over his two beloved disciples while also taking care of Liu Jun's safety.

He silently practiced the immortal skills, rapidly absorbing and refining the many opportunities left for him after the leeks around him fell.

His cultivation strength and soul consciousness sea were also rapidly improving and expanding without him noticing.

Finally.

After a full ten minutes of fierce fighting.

No cultivator survived in Bailu Immortal Realm, and Qingyun Immortal Sect also lost nearly a hundred people!

Of course, most of the dead were low-level cultivators whose cultivation was not even at the Jindan level, which did not have a big impact on the overall strength of Qingyun Immortal Sect.

"We won!"

"Haha, we won!"

With the death of the last peak Nascent Soul cultivator of the Egret Immortal Realm, there was a burst of warm cheers from the Qingyun Immortal Sect.

Everyone was excited and excited.

In this battle, they not only wiped out all the immortal cultivators of the other sect, but also obtained ten points at one time, which was equivalent to winning ten normal games in a row. It was a complete victory, right!

Swish!

The next second after the battle ended.

The golden light appeared again in the void above the canyon, and all the bodies of the cultivators who had just died in the competition field were teleported away without leaving any blood.

The survivors, bathed in the golden light, once again received the blessing of heaven.

The endless immortal spirit and the fluctuations of the avenue washed back and forth their bodies and souls, and many people couldn't help but let out a comfortable groan.

[Your good sister Liu Yun had a chance, was blessed by heaven, and her cultivation soared. Her immortal cultivation broke through to the second level of Nascent Soul in one fell swoop!

Trigger the "stealing the sky" talent attribute, share the opportunity equally, and share half of the immortal cultivation increase, immortal cultivation +300, spiritual consciousness +500, soul origin +500, sea of ​​consciousness space +30000. 】

[Your good sister Ye Feihong has a chance, blessed by heaven, and her cultivation has soared. Her immortal cultivation has broken through to the second level of Yuanying...】

[Your good sister Lou Xiaoxiao has a chance, blessed by heaven, and her cultivation has soared. Her immortal cultivation has broken through to the seventh level of Jindan...】

[...]

With the advent of the blessing of heaven, prompts began to sound in Liu Zimo's ears.

All these "good brothers" and "good sisters" who survived have gained a lot from the blessing of heaven, and their cultivation realms have also been significantly improved.

Especially those low-level cultivators whose cultivation is below the Yuanying realm, almost everyone has improved a small realm.

Liu Zimo's cultivation strength has also exploded again because of the continuous progress of these "good brothers" and "good sisters".

Feeling the various cultivation energies constantly flowing into his body, Liu Zimo's gloom in his heart was swept away, and his mood became cheerful.

No matter what conspiracy or not, calculation or not.

Whether he can benefit from the competition again and again is the most important thing.

Anyway, those who died have nothing to do with him, especially those cultivators in other fairy realms, he has never even seen them, let alone any friendship.

Moreover, all this is not caused by him, Liu.

From the moment those people entered the God Realm and decided to participate in this session of the Fairy Realm Promotion Ceremony, their fate was already determined.

Even if he, Liu Zimo, was not there, those people would still die, and there was no way to escape.

Instead of this, it would be better for him, Liu, to get a bargain.