Lingxi's victory can also be regarded as the victory of Martial God Ancient City. At this time, basically the people in Martial God Ancient City don't have much hostility towards Long Chen. The only grudge is probably the ancient Taoist artifact.
At this juncture, they are naturally not in the mood to worry about such things.
The excitement in his heart calmed down. Long Chen also had to discuss the next thing.
Su Muchen was standing next to him. He looked at the endless nine-color mist in front of him and said, "Guess what the final outcome of this glorious battle will be."
Long Chen shook his head and said: "You should just express your thoughts."
Su Muchen nodded and said: "If this continues endlessly, there could be countless battles in one day. In only about ten days, eight out of every nine of our thousands of descendants of gods will be eliminated. It goes on like this in an infinite loop. The first round has passed. In our ancient city of Martial God, there are probably only four or five people left alive in the end. I also have a high chance of death if the opponent assigned to me is too strong."
Long Chen pondered his words and said: "What you mean is that there will be a second round."
Su Muchen sneered. He said: "Who knows. This sudden battle of glory has exceeded all of our expectations. So why can't there be something more exciting? After the first round is over .Everyone participates in a battle. In the end, only two or three hundred people survive from thousands of people. At that time, they will continue to participate in another round of battle. And so on and so on. Until in the end, it seems that only one person can survive..."
Thousands of people. In the end, only one person will survive. Su Muchen has imagined the facts to the most serious situation. But it is not impossible.
Su Tianyuan, who was standing next to him, listened to their conversation and said with a strange expression: "That can't be the case. This is the battlefield of the gods. It is the burial place of our ancestors. Aren't we here to worship them..."
If he hadn't experienced what happened before, he would definitely speak righteously.
Su Muchen said: "Just continue to have such sweet dreams. Maybe the next one to die will be you, Su Tianyuan."
He was seriously injured in the battle with Long Chen. If he were to fight, against a strong man in the Samsara Tribulation Realm, the possibility of victory would be basically non-existent.
But this kind of thing cannot be blamed on Long Chen. Even Su Muchen, his chances of survival may not be much greater than others.
This fierce competition makes people lose hope. The crisis of death cannot be escaped. Everyone can only live in panic and despair. Not only the people in the ancient city of Wushen, but also those in the top divine cities.
The golden formation continues to shuttle. The phantom of the God of War remains indifferent.
"I don't know about Sister Xuanji. Is she okay?" Lingxi suddenly said something, which made Long Chen worried again.
Yes. In this cruel rule, I can't even see her. What if she suddenly disappears like this? What should I do? That woman is also like a piece of meat on Long Chen's body. It makes him dream and suffer. Extremely strong. No matter how strong the strong man is, he is a joke in front of the rules. If he wants to be above everything, he can only break the rules.
"I haven't thought about it too much. Maybe it will be over after one round. This is the burial place of their ancestors. At most, it will give them a test. They won't all be forced to death." Lingxi comforted.
"I hope so."
Long Chen stood in front of the golden formation. He clenched his fists.
Time gradually passes. The third battle begins immediately. There are about thirty people in the ancient city of Wushen. One will fight each time. Except for Lingxi, no one has survived so far.
The pace of the battle was quite fast. Ten battles had passed in the blink of an eye. Everyone around them died one by one. The lives that were still alive before disappeared one by one.
Su Tianyuan comes on stage.
In the fifth game, Su Tianyuan came on the stage. He was the eldest brother of the disciples of the Su family, but he cried and cursed Long Chen a lot because it was Long Chen who caused him to be injured. In that battle, Su Tianyuan was The first to be resolved. The serious injury faded into the nine-color mist. There was no news again.
There are less than twenty people left in the Martial God Ancient City team.
Almost all those who have participated so far have been killed.
This is a true narrow escape.
Not only the ancient city of Martial God, with less than 2,000 people left, has also collapsed. Everyone is pale and squatting in the golden formation in panic. The one hundred breaths of time is simply a reminder for them. Although it is a glory In the battle, no one will feel proud of the winner. They only envy his luck.
Death. Never stops.
Death is actually not terrible. What is terrible is waiting for death. The remaining twenty people seem to be waiting. No one can be spared.
"It's really a troublesome thing. If there is a fault in the inheritance of our human race, it will be a crisis of annihilation. Will this kind of thing really happen? Will the five dragon cities not care about it? Could it be that the ancient city of the seventy-two gods? It will be lost in history."
Su Muchen suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice.
"Why." He faced the Martial God's phantom. But the Martial God's phantom did not give him an answer. He wanted to smash the Martial God's phantom in anger, but everyone quickly stopped him and cried.
That's the ancestor. Su Muchen's behavior is absolutely blasphemous.
Even if you are not an ancestor, if you smash this phantom of the god and the formation is destroyed, everyone present will die.
This time, the Martial God Formation moved forward again in the vast nine-color mist. There were twenty people left. No one knew who would fight next.
The only comforting and hopeful news is probably that so far, those who survived on the white jade platform have not yet participated in the second battle. The hope of one-ninth of them alive has become everyone's hope. The only pursuit.
Ahead is another white jade platform.
This time, the ancient city of Wushen arrived last.
Here, the teams of the eight divine cities are ready for battle.
When the ancient city of Wushen leaned on the white jade platform, everyone glanced out and felt desperate. Because the opponents this time were really terrifying.
Qingxu Divine City, Taiyi Divine City, Yuanshi Divine City, Ziwei Divine City, and the Dark Divine City.
There are only nine teams in total. Among them, there are three of the strongest divine cities in the central region. There is also the Ziwei Divine City in the east, which is almost as good as the central divine city. There is also the number one dark divine city in the north.
The five superpowers are all gathered together. The other four divine cities, such as the Ancient City of Martial God, are likely to be useless. Although the combat effectiveness of the divine cities does not represent the combat effectiveness of each person, the background of each major divine city is different. The disciples they cultivate will have different realms. The same. The combat effectiveness may not be the same.
Generally speaking, the stronger the ancient city of gods, the more terrifying its disciples are.
It was just that such a huge scene failed to alarm Long Chen, because he saw the people from the Dark Divine City at the first sight. At this moment, his eyes hurriedly searched for the figure of the beautiful woman in the Dark Divine City.
"Brother Chen and sister Xuanji are there."
Long Chen was too anxious. As a result, Lingxi discovered Li Xuanji first. Following her instructions, Long Chen looked over and saw that the woman was also looking for him. Her eyes were red and extremely eager. Tears rolled in her eyes. Long Chen was very worried. He had never seen her cry before. When he saw her for the first time, the throbbing of his soul made him suffocate. It was not until he confirmed that she was alive and well that he finally breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the pressure on him was The boulder dissipated.
For this result, he almost went crazy.
Fortunately. She is fine...
And she is probably worried about herself to the same extent.
The battle hadn't started yet. The Dark Divine City was relatively close. Li Xuanji approached eagerly and asked hurriedly: "Have you... not been there yet?"
Long Chen suppressed the excitement in his heart and smiled and said: "I haven't yet. But Xiaoxi has succeeded. What about you."
Li Xuanji wiped the tears from her eyes and said: "I also succeeded. I know you will be worried. So..."
Long Chen knew that even though he was not around, her level of effort at that time was probably almost the same as Ling Xi's. They were all for themselves and had to work hard to survive.
Li Xuanji continued: "I'm just worried about Xiao Xi. You must be fine, right. Don't worry about me either. I'm basically fine here."
I said this to reassure Long Chen.
These two women trust themselves so much. This must be their own happiness.
"Yeah. I have no problem." Long Chen said firmly.
They all got through the first round. The next step is up to them. Although they don’t know if there will be a second round, there is finally a period of time where they don’t have to be so worried.
Immediately, the battle is about to begin.
Just when Long Chen and Li Xuanji were communicating, in the Qingxu Divine City, a young man with an elegant appearance wearing a blue shirt quietly landed on the field.
"Reincarnation Tribulation Realm."
Every time a master of the Samsara Tribulation Realm appears, he almost assumes that the next person to appear will all be in the Samsara Tribulation Realm.
Su Muchen, Long Chen and others suddenly became nervous. That force of compulsion was about to come.
In other divine cities, warriors from the Samsara Tribulation Realm are gradually arriving.
Li Xuanji was talking to Long Chen. Behind her, a young man in black clothes was also brought to the white jade platform. He was also in the realm of reincarnation.
Finally, it was the turn of the Ancient City of the God of War. Long Chen held his breath. There were only five people left here who had the fighting power of the Samsara Tribulation Realm. He was one of them. He chose one of the five. Will it be his turn?
Buzz.
A force vibrated in his ears.
It doesn't matter to Long Chen. They are coming anyway. It's just that the opponents this time are too strong. Those who come from the super powerful divine city are difficult to deal with.
His luck has never been very good. Sure enough, at this moment, he was thrown by a huge force and flew to the white jade platform. The two women who loved him covered their mouths and let out a cry of surprise.
It's just. It can't be avoided.
What Long Chen faced was the gazes from several opponents in the terrifying divine city.