Beauty and the Bodyguard

  Chapter 10542

   After all, the seventy-two clans have been wiped out, and the fate of the next thirty-six clans will directly determine the fate of the entire Baisheng City in the future.

  If only the exchange of blood involved the seventy-two clans, the scale of the civil strife might still be under control. After all, the thirty-six clans are the ballast stones that ensure the stability of the Baisheng City.

   But if even thirty-six families are replaced together, and even the ballast stones capsize together, the scene will be really unimaginable.

  Lin Yi slowly walked into the arena.

  In an instant, the focus of the audience immediately focused on him.

  Because of the Thirty-Six Family's decision, he is the only one representing the Thirty-Six Family to appear on the stage. On the other hand, the Challenger Family on the opposite side sent hundreds of human slaves to participate in the battle!

  Finally, the head count came down, one hundred and eight one-to-one!

  The audience from all other parties in the audience were dumbfounded.

   "Thirty-six, what does this mean? Did you just abstain and admit defeat?"

   "It's not surprising. Looking at the posture in the first half, the meaning of the saint ancestors is very clear. No matter how much they struggle, it's useless."

   "No matter how you say it, it's better than admitting defeat directly? What if the ancestors of the saints are only dissatisfied with the seventy-two families instead of the thirty-six families?"

   "No! I just heard that the human slave is the only representative of the Thirty-Six Families. The Thirty-Six Families honor and disgrace together. He wins, and the Thirty-Six Families win together. He loses, and the Thirty-Six Families lose together!"

"real or fake?"

  The news spread, and there was an uproar in the stands.

  However, those senior leaders of the Challenger family who stood on the opposite side were surprised when they saw this scene, and they were all overjoyed.

  Thirty-six families collectively bet their treasure on Lin Yi, of course out of lack of confidence in the strength of their respective slaves who participated in the war.

  After all, if the Thirty-Six Family had the last laugh, it would be too embarrassing for a few unlucky ones among them to be kicked out of the Thirty-Six Family.

   On the contrary, if they advance together and retreat together like they are now, even if Lin Yi loses, they will still be able to clearly form a group, and they will not be alone. There will always be some room for improvement in the situation.

   To put it bluntly, they didn't really believe that Lin Yi could win, but wanted to show a gesture of unity in this way.

  With the huge momentum of the thirty-six family today, as long as there are no internal problems, it will definitely not be easy for those ambitious challenger families to pull them down.

  As for Lin Yi on the field, they won't feel a loss if they lose, but if they win an upset, it will be a wave of blood.

   "Is that guy strong?"

  The same doubts appeared not only in the stands, but also in the arena.

  As the war slaves of the Challenger family, these human cultivators standing opposite Lin Yi in the field at this moment, although the average strength is not very strong, they are not weak after all.

  Normal one-on-one might feel guilty, but one hundred and eight one-on-one, especially since Lin Yi seems to be only a late Huang rank peak venerable, no matter from which point of view, they have no possibility of losing.

  Especially according to the rhythm of the first half, they will soon be able to use the rule power, but Lin Yi's rule power will continue to be sealed.

  How can you lose this kind of battle?

  A man with long bristling hair spoke first: "Brother, since everyone is human, I advise you to surrender as soon as possible. There is really no need to die for a bunch of skeletons."

  The rest of the human cultivators watched coldly.

  Although they are friends in trouble, since they entered the arena, they can only live and die in peace.

  If Lin Yi blocked their way, any one of them would not hesitate to kill him. When Lin Yi died, the follow-up competition between them would be the same.

  White Skull promised Lin Yi a big reward, and the families behind them are naturally the same.

   Killing and seizing treasures is the daily routine of practitioners. For this reason alone, Lin Yi is already dead in their eyes.

  Lin Yi smiled lightly: "I also think that we are all human beings, there is no need to fight to the death, or should peace be the most important thing?"

   "Peace is the most expensive fart!"

   Someone couldn't hold back any longer, and directly attacked Lin Yi first.

   As a result, just as it reached Lin Yi's face, Lin Yi slapped him firmly and fell to the ground. A circle of dense cracks appeared after his head hit the ground.

  Lin Yi leaned over and said softly: "Be polite when you are out."

  The man who was knocked down to the ground was terrified, and immediately struggled to resist, and then he was kicked in the face, and there was no movement at once, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

  The audience was amazed.

   Is it such an understatement?

  They guessed that Lin Yi's strength must not be weak, but they never thought that he would be so strong.

  The remaining 107 people in the field were dripping with cold sweat.

  Many of them had the same thoughts just now, and they all wanted to be the first to steal the show and take the opportunity to show their faces in front of their respective skeleton owners.

   One more thing, although most human cultivators cannot accept the status of slaves, there are quite a few human cultivators who take the initiative to seek refuge with the Skeleton Saint Clan.

  Especially after carrying out in-depth interest binding, the cruelty they treat human compatriots is far more than those of the high-ranking skeleton saints.

   This is called convert fanaticism.

   After a simple meeting, Lin Yi successfully frightened the crowd who were about to move.

  For a while, no one dared to take the lead.

  If Lin Yi was a soft persimmon, they would naturally grab it better than anyone else, but now it is clearly a hard bone, so it is not easy for anyone to gnaw it.

  Suddenly, Lin Yi's eyelids twitched: "Yo, what you want has arrived."

   As soon as the voice fell, everyone on the opposite side immediately burst out with powerful regular power, each with a monstrous momentum!

  The people who were suppressed by Lin Yi's aura just now became full of confidence again.

   Those who have no rule power are bound by their hands and feet, especially those who are not specialized physical masters. They are naturally guilty, and they will naturally retreat once they encounter setbacks.

  But now it's different.

  Any one of them has the confidence to easily crush Lin Yi.

  In the end, in their eyes, Lin Yi is just a late Huang rank peak venerable, and the power of rules has been sealed. Even if his physical strength is stronger, he is far from being able to compare with them who have recovered their full strength.

   If the majestic Yellow Rank Dzogchen Venerables can't even handle a late Huang Rank Peak Venerable whose hands and feet are almost tied up, then they can really find a piece of tofu and smash them to death.

  However, with the lessons learned just now, although everyone felt that the situation had been completely reversed, they did not act rashly.

  After all, if Lin Yi still hides some hole cards, the first bird among them might become the next unlucky ghost.

  (end of this chapter)