Swire First Immortal

Chapter 307: Bottom of the Nine Hells at the Start!

After saying this sentence, Mo Jianzhi shut his mouth.

"No more?" Fu Huang asked.

"Not anymore." Mo Jianzhi nodded.

Everyone looked at each other.

They knew that the reason for the '900 people' was because the Great Dream Sea Prison had only so many life realms, so all of these mermaids had to fight.

As for the Swastika Talisman Prison, although there are more than 2000 people, the strongest [-] can choose to play.

Although they are all in the Fate Sea Realm, the Ding Realm is much stronger than the initial stage!
Therefore, in a powerful prison world, in an eight-person melee, the probability of winning more tokens is naturally higher.

Even, crushing everything, one person can make up a hexagram!
Even if you can't make it up, as long as you get as much as possible, you can complement other people and make up a complete gossip.

"How do you decide who will fight?" Fu Huang asked.

"You choose 900 people first, and a random number from [-] to [-] will appear on their tokens. In each battle, people with the same number will appear on the stage." Mo Jianzhi added.

"Then are there detailed rules for the duel?" Qinghuang Demon Queen asked.

"No." Mo Jianzhi said.

Everyone understood.

In other words, as long as you enter the gossip battlefield, temporary alliances, gifts, etc... are all feasible.

Once you enter the battlefield, there are no rules!

Then, it is actually feasible to kill people and seize treasures.

In the dead silence, Fu Huang and Zhu Mo suddenly looked at each other.

Both thought of the same thing!

"A total of [-] 'eight-player melee battles', each with a sword cultivator participating, then there can be [-] 'seven against one'. According to this rule, it is enough to wipe out the sword cultivator..."

In one of the scenes, there must be a sword banishing the immortal?

From this point of view, the rules are beneficial to the Seven Prisons again.

They can easily bring a bloody lesson to Eternal Life Sword Prison.

"Who made you disobedient and whimsical?"

For a moment, Fuxiu, Yangmo and other strong men looked at the crowd of swordsmen, and their hearts were extremely cold.

On the Jianxu sword cultivator's side, they all lowered their eyebrows, their faces darkened, and it was obvious that they were under a lot of pressure.

With this rule, almost everyone has to participate in the battle!
No matter how against the heavens the Immortal Sword Banned, he couldn't help them.

After all, each person can only play once.

"The rules of the Immortal Prison are designed to make it easier for them to besiege us in the Seven Prisons, right? We need to besiege us [-] times separately?" Mu Dalong's eyes turned red.

She could almost predict that every sword cultivator would be surrounded and killed by seven people if he went up with enthusiasm!

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"There was no such rule before!" Mu Daxiong said coldly.

"The battle for hegemony in the Fate Sea Realm ten years ago was still a big team battle, right? It ended in one day." Mu Dalong said quietly. At that time, she was participating in the battle for hegemony in the Fate Sea Realm.

"According to this year's rules, each battle lasts for [-] minutes, and there will be a total of [-] battles. It will take almost ten days just to finish the Battle of the Sea Territory..." Du Zhongyuan said with a headache.

"Who came up with this?"

They all looked at Mo Jianzhi with uneasy expressions.

Sword repair, why bother to make things difficult for sword repair?
"Under this rule, our Immortal Yunbai can only contribute 'one hexagram' to us..."

It is obvious that this test is the overall strength of the prison world!
The situation that one person can control is very limited.

Thousands of sword cultivators seemed to be covered by a black cloud, with a sad expression on their faces.

They are not afraid of fighting, and they are also eager to win glory for the Sword Prison of Eternal Life. However, if they all go up to seven, is this something that can be done with passion?
Every sword cultivator, go up to die!

"The rules are set, please don't make noise."

Mo Jianzhi's face was cold, and he interrupted the noise with a clear drink.

Under such rules, the experts from the Seven Prisons all laughed after straightening out.

They reached a consensus.

First destroy the sword cultivator, and then fight for hegemony fairly.

Looking around, the tens of thousands of strong men in their seven prisons showed sly smiles one after another, like a hunter looking at his prey with teasing expressions.

The heavy pressure, like a hundred thousand mountains, crushed each sword cultivator's head.

"In fifteen minutes, the first battle will begin." Mo Jianzhi announced.

The audience sneered.

"Yunbaixian?"

The Heavenly Sword prison master also frowned.

He has no way to deal with this situation, he can only look at Yun Xiao.

"I'll handle it."

When Yun Xiao said these words casually, the prison master who was tense in heart was relieved.

The young man in white suddenly took a step forward, and amidst the sneer, he suddenly asked: "Senior Mo, can I give up the battle?"

"Okay. Just throw your Li character cards into the battlefield of gossip." Mo Jianzhi said without emotion.

"understand!"

Yun Xiao nodded, turned around and said to the Heavenly Sword Prisoner: "Arrange it, and everyone in the Sword Market abandons the battle."

This is his choice in the face of the siege of the Seven Prisons.

In the chaotic battle between the number one immortal in the heavens, Yun Xiao also made the others abandon the battle, but the essence of the two battles was different.

"Yunbaixian!" The Heavenly Sword Prisoner quickly pulled him aside, frowned and said, "The battle for hegemony in the sea realm accounts for [-]% of the proportion. If we throw out all the cards in this round of hegemony, even in the later peak battle No matter how good the performance is, it is impossible to succeed in the hegemony.”

"I know." Yun Xiao nodded.

"Isn't that equivalent to admitting defeat directly? The Nine Hells are at the bottom?" the Heavenly Sword Prison Master asked in a deep voice.

"That's right. I'll be at the bottom right away." Yun Xiao said easily.

"Isn't that bad?" The Heavenly Sword Prisoner was taken aback.

"What's wrong?" Yun Xiao asked back.

"Isn't our purpose of participating in the Nine Prisons Contest to win the leader and rule the Nine Prisons Realm?" asked the Heavenly Sword prison master.

"Wrong, our goal is to save our lives." Yun Xiao looked at the murderous teams in other prisons, "If you don't come to the Nine Prisons to fight for hegemony, they will join forces to attack Jianxu. The difference in strength between the enemy and us is too big. There will be many casualties, and I don't want anyone to die for me."

"Immortal Yun, but all of us are willing to die for you! We sword cultivators are not greedy for life and fear of death." Prisoner Tianjian gritted his teeth.

"I know, but the problem is that we don't need to die without thinking! We have to win, and we have to win beautifully. If so many people have to pay for a victory, for me, it is a disastrous defeat. "Yun Xiao said calmly.

"Just abandon the battle and send out the Nine Hundred Literary Cards. The Nine Hegemony Contest is destined to be the bottom. Can we still win?" the Heavenly Sword Prison Master asked doubtfully.

"Do you think it is important for the Nine Prisons to win the championship?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Of course it is important. This is the glory of the prison world, it is also the last wish of the ancestors of thousands of sword cultivators, and it is the pursuit of all sword cultivators in the Immortal Sword Prison... Not to mention, there are also the interests of the whole people such as foreign exchanges, immortal taxes, and mining rights. "Heavenly Sword Prisoner looked deeply at Yun Xiao, "Even for you, Immortal Yun, going to the Hunyuan Immortal Market is a shortcut to return to the real immortal, isn't it?"

Yun Xiao shook his head and said, "I think the opposite of yours. I don't think it's important for the Nine Prisons to win the championship."

Prisoner Tianjian was stunned: "Why?"

"The so-called interests of the whole people are the powers given by the Nine Prisons to the winners in a balance. This power exists only because of the balance. Once someone can break this balance, it has no meaning at all... For example, if I can If Emperor Fu is killed, does his title of Lord of the Nine Prisons still have any meaning?" Yun Xiao said coldly.

"In this case, other prison worlds and immortal prisons may jointly sanction you..." said the Heavenly Sword Prison Master.

"Shall I kill them all?" Yun Xiao raised his eyebrows.

The Heavenly Sword Prisoner trembled, "That's meaningless."

"Balance is only the shackles of the weak. Immortal Prison has no right to dictate how the Nine Hells Realm will determine the overlord. For me, this rule of hegemony is great news, because it gave me ten days..." Yun Xiao's eyes There was a flash of light.

"Understood!" Prisoner Tianjian trembled in his heart, "I'll make arrangements now."

"There's no need to tell them too much. No one knows what will happen in ten days. Even if it's a shame to abandon the battle, let them bear it." Yun Xiao turned to look at the sword cultivators who followed him, "To live is more important than anything else." important."

They trusted him so much, how could he be willing to let them die without thinking under this perverted rule?
"Yeah, living is the most important thing!" Heavenly Sword Prisoner said deeply.

He turned around, came to the camp of thousands of sword cultivators, and formally announced that all members had abandoned the battle!

He wants everyone to accept the fact that the Nine Hegemony Contest has a high probability of being the bottom.

really!

As soon as he said this, the eyes of the sword cultivators were all red.

"no!"

"Retiring without fighting, is it my swordsmanship?"

Many people stood up against it.

None of them are young people, and they have deeper beliefs in their hearts, but it is more difficult to accept fleeing.

"Everyone, the way of swordsmanship is not the way to die in vain. This is the edict of Immortal Yunbai. We are followers, and trust comes first!" said the Heavenly Sword Prisoner.

Qian Qianjian looked blankly at the white-clothed boy standing in the darkness, clenched his fists...but remained silent.

"Trust him, can you?" Mu Dalong said softly.

"Sister, once we give up the battle, according to the rules, we are already at the bottom. Is it still useful?" Mu Daxiong asked through gritted teeth.

He couldn't figure it out either.

"It's useful! Only when you're alive can you have a fair chance to use your sword! Today, it's not fair." Mu Dalong said.

Mu Daxiong looked at the boy in white and was speechless for a while.

But no matter what, most sword cultivators would not disobey Yun Xiao's order!

As for the distress in my heart, I can only endure it first.

Unexpectedly, the announcement of the Heavenly Sword prison master immediately made the experts of the Seven Prisons burst into laughter.

That piercing laughter spread throughout the Immortal Prison.

"How many years has it been? The first prison world to kneel down in the hegemony appeared in the Nine Prison Realms!"

"Or a sword cultivator known for his backbone?"

"If their ancestors knew about this, wouldn't they come out of the coffin?"

Tens of thousands of people laughed.

Happy turned over.

Many sword cultivators blushed because of this, and the resentment and unwillingness in their hearts rose to the extreme.

"Don't worry about it, everyone. The louder they laugh, the more depressed they are, because his siege plan is empty."

Mu Dalong was also depressed, so he could only explain to everyone over and over again.

"Yeah, these ridicules are just to force us to fight..."

Everybody knows.

However, with a lifetime of sword cultivation, such humiliation will even be brought to future generations, who can bear it?
Just endure it!

It can be clearly seen that Fu Huang, Zhu Mo and others in the distance did not expect Yun Xiao, an 'arrogant' guy, to go this way.

They are actually more angry!

Unable to kill Jianxiu, he punched cotton.

The point is, there is still a civil war first...

Amidst the laughter, the time of day is approaching.

Yun Xiao suddenly raised a signboard in his hand.

I saw a 'one' engraved on it!
His cold gaze swept across the strong man from the Seven Hells.

"I'm Li Zi No. [-], and I'm the first to appear on the stage on behalf of the Sword Market. Among you, you think you can kill me, the strongest Ming Haijing, you can hurry up and change to No. [-] card to play."

(End of this chapter)