Nine Realms Mortal Immortals

Obviously, this deadly battle is different from the previous deadly battles, and it happens to overlap with the surrender time, so these foreigners are ready to retreat intact.

They were just foils, coming to see the big world and hone themselves, and they didn't even think about getting a good ranking in the Holy Tower Battle.

Naturally, they are not willing to lose their lives because of the battle of the Holy Tower.

Fang Ximeng and others, mainly Fang Chen, looked at Fang Chen and let him make the decision.

"Are you all willing to surrender when the time comes?"

Fang Chen looked at the foreigners nearby and said calmly.

These foreigners looked at each other and then nodded in agreement.

"Well, just wait."

Fang Chen agreed.

The atmosphere at the scene softened once again.

Fang Ximeng seemed to have thought of something and whispered:

"Ancestor Chen, if they don't surrender by then, we will have no choice but to stay. At that time, we will have to trouble Ancestor Chen to send us on our way. It's better to take action now and try to clear some obstacles beforehand."

Fang Chen knew what Fang Ximeng was worried about.

If the surrender time is exceeded, the situation will fall into an embarrassing situation.

After all, only one person can survive in the dead battle zone, otherwise the golden light around him will continue to shrink until all life forms are eliminated.

As a result, Fang Chen will have to send Fang Ximeng and others on their way, which is not good.

"Don't worry, when the time comes, you will surrender and leave."

After Fang Chen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and fell asleep. The immortal energy surged slowly, seemingly recovering his strength.

Fang Ximeng was slightly startled, but in his mind he was thinking that if this group of foreigners rebelled and refused to surrender and left again, wouldn't Old Ancestor Chen be fighting alone?

But seeing that Fang Chen seemed unwilling to continue discussing this topic, she stopped saying anything.

A few days later.

The golden thread of the identity cards in everyone's hands was finally connected end to end.

Someone noticed that the golden light in the dead battle zone was getting closer and closer, so they immediately held their identity cards and shouted:

"Admit defeat!"

The next second, this person was wrapped in golden light and disappeared instantly.

There are many people who are so decisive, and one after another people surrender and admit defeat.

"You guys should go too."

Fang Chen glanced at Fang Ximeng and others.

"Then... Ancestor Chen, let's take our leave first."

Fang Ximeng and others bowed their hands and immediately gave up and left.

The same is true for those from the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance. They have already seen that the person in front of them is in the sixth level and has extraordinary methods, so naturally they will fight to stay until the end. Their only choice is to admit defeat and leave.

As the figures left one after another, the area of ​​the dead battle zone continued to shrink.

In the end, the diameter of the entire dead battle zone was less than one mile.

The golden light curtain kept approaching, as if it was in front of everyone, giving people a sense of oppression.

At the same time, there were only three or five figures left in the field, seemingly unwilling to admit defeat.

Their compatriots also took the first step because they did not want to fight with each other later.

"If you don't want to leave, just stay."

Fang Chen didn't waste any time. He waved his sleeves slightly and fired out several swords. He didn't give these people time to regret, and immediately took their lives.

The next moment, the golden death battle card turned into golden light and sank into Fang Chen's body, and there was another faint halo behind him.

Seeing that the winner was decided, the nearby interior locations dispersed.

In the next few years, Fang Chen found that the number of supernatural beings included in the death zone was getting smaller and smaller.

There were even times when there were only four or five people in the entire death zone.

The strength of these four or five people cannot be underestimated, and each of them has survived many deadly battles.

Their strength is definitely not weaker than Xie Aman at the same level.

If you put it in the Nine Realms period, it must be the top among the Nine Realms.

And the number of such existences in the Battle of the Holy Tower cannot be underestimated.

The human race seemed to have reached its limit. Except for the supernatural beings who died in the Battle of the Holy Tower, the rest chose to retreat unscathed and were eliminated from the Battle of the Holy Tower. They entered the interior and became spectators.

Behind the Soul Burial Semi-Saint, there are familiar figures.

There are those who have magical powers from the Fang Clan and those who have magical powers from the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance.

"Except for Fang Chen and Fang Han, our Fang clan has no one with supernatural powers in the Holy Tower."

Fang Qianxue counted the number of people and found that the number of dead Fang Clan magical users was still within the acceptable range, and she was relieved.

As for herself, she knew that she would be in danger of dying if she stayed any longer, so she chose to retreat.

As for the ranking, it must not be within 100,000.

Qin Baichuan also counted the number of people there, and finally found that all the magical members of the Ten Thousand Dao Alliance had been eliminated, some escaped unscathed, and some died in the battle of the Holy Tower.

After he reported the matter, the Soul Burial Half Saint gently nodded:

"So, of the people we brought this time, only two magical power users from the Fang clan are still among them."

Fang Chen's face appeared in her mind, as if the eyes highlighted by pen and ink seemed to flicker in surprise.

She didn't expect that this person could last so long in the battle of the Holy Tower. From the few battles she watched, she could also find that this person should be at the peak of rank six. Maybe he was not being lazy when he said that there was nothing he could do.

"Lao Fang, this kid, keeps his secrets secret."

Wang Chongsong, who had been eliminated long ago, stood in the crowd with a look of emotion on his face and a trace of envy in his eyes.

Fang Clan interior location.

Fang Canyou and others were also calculating how many Fang Clan magical users had not been eliminated in the battle of the Holy Tower. After coming to the conclusion, they were all overjoyed.

"Ancestor Chen and Fang Han are not weak in strength. Calculating time, they may have already entered the hundred thousand."

Fang Ding said with a smile.

The nearby magical power users of the Fang Clan also showed smiles and a hint of envy.

Being able to break into the 100,000 in the Battle of the Holy Tower is a great thing for both the Human Race and the Fang Clan. It also proves that one's talent is extremely high and can be best cultivated in the future. .

Fang Lie stood in the void of Haezhi. From his position, he could not only see the scene in the battle of the Holy Tower, but also nearby the nine interior portals, which were the nine saints of the human race.

"Fang Sheng, in our human race, only two of your Fang Clan's magical powers have not been eliminated. They have entered the one hundred thousand. Compared with the Yan Clan, they are not far behind. It is gratifying."

In the void, the congratulatory voice of the Golden Sun Saint came.

The Ten Thousand Dao Saints and others also expressed their congratulations.

Fang Lie smiled and said, "It's nothing. I knew from the beginning that the two of them are not weak in talent. It is normal for them to be among the 100,000."

"It's a pity that your Fang clan killed many Vajra clan members with magical powers this time, and also killed Yan Haoran's grandnephew. He promised to bring people to the house for a discussion after the battle of the Holy Tower."

Sage Jinyang smiled lightly and said:

"I have some friendship with the Yan tribe, and they have good relations with the Vajra tribe. Do you want me to ask someone to express a favor?"

"What do you mean by favor? If they are going to come, just let them come. Our clan is a people who are afraid of trouble. Since we have mastered the magical power of sword, we should be prepared to be the enemy of the whole world."

Fang Lie replied calmly, without any worry at all.

Upon hearing this, Saint Jinyang just sneered jokingly and stopped talking.

The Fang clan is only stronger than Fang Lie alone.

As for Fang Chen and Fang Han, one is at rank six and the other is at rank seven, even if they win the first place in the Holy Tower Battle, they will not be looked down upon by the saints and the like. They are still just juniors.

Only the level that breaks the limit is worthy of them taking a second look.

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Fang Chen, who was facing nine halos, finally met an opponent he thought was worthy of taking seriously.

Opposite him stood a Shura clan magical user with a handsome and enchanting appearance.

There is a fight to the death between the two.

And there were only two of them in such a large area.