Faced with the strong words of silver light and shadow, everyone fell into panic. This was a threat and a warning.
"What is going on? What is that silver light and shadow? Why can it do this?"
"Could this... be the retention of Mr. Jinniu's spiritual thoughts?"
"Looking at this silver light and shadow, it's not easy to mess with."
The talented people in this space are all aware of the seriousness of the problem. They fall into this space controlled by light and shadow, which itself is a "trap".
But in fact, this was their own choice. They wanted to get the Wind God Bell, so it was their greed that killed them and allowed them to enter this space.
This is a test started by Mr. Taurus using human nature. He has understood all this for a long time.
"You guys are still too naive. Now that you have entered the Gumu Silver Light Cave, you must understand your mission. If you want to leave here alive, your only possibility is to get the top three in the life and death competition!"
Even more terrifying words appeared, and all the geniuses were stunned. They looked at each other one after another. After all, they were experienced in the world, and they already understood the meaning of these words.
"Does this bastard want us to kill each other?"
"Only by getting the top three can we leave alive. Are there only three people who can leave here?"
"What does this mean? We are all the proud ones of the Holy Land. We are the proudest beings. It's ridiculous to want us to die here!"
Many geniuses became excited and wanted to find an exit to escape.
Because they knew very well that according to this rule, only three of the eighteen of them could go out, and fifteen of them would die. And some people knew their own strength very well and couldn't get into the top three at all.
Those geniuses who feel that they are not very capable are frantically trying to find an exit.
"kill"!
They sent out palm power, sword energy, and fist light, and rushed into the surrounding space, but it had no effect at all.
"Hahaha, is it too late to regret it now? This space was created by me using the Immortal Lord's laws. If you want to rush out on your own, it's a joke."
Hearing the words of Silver Light Shadow, those geniuses became even more desperate.
It is death to stay here, but there is no way to leave. This is a sinking result.
"You bastard!"
One of the geniuses couldn't help but cursed loudly and continuously.
"Um?"
Suddenly, a face appeared in the silver light and shadow, with cold eyes, and then a sword energy came out from the light and shadow.
"Whoosh!"
The sword energy was extremely fast, completely suppressing the genius' reaction.
"laugh"!
With the sound of sword energy cutting through everyone's eardrums, the genius fell straight down without any resistance.
"ah……"
Seeing this scene, the people who were still shouting stopped. They understood that once they angered this silver light and shadow, everything would end prematurely.
"Fight, there is still hope! Retreat and wait to die on the spot!"
The silver light and shadow issued the final instructions, and no one said anything else because they had no way out.
"hateful!"
Ye Fan frowned, he didn't expect things to turn out like this.
Moreover, he has vaguely felt that there is no breath of the Wind God Bell here at all, which means that he has still entered a place similar to a "trap". He doesn't know what he can get by surviving to the end.
"The rules of the battle are very simple. There are no restrictions on each other. At the end of the battle, whoever gets the most bells in their hands, the top three can leave here."
"Bell?"
After hearing this word, everyone realized that there was actually a bell hanging on their body.
"This is what I brought here. It is indeed a small bell."
"I have some here too!"
"I have it too!"
The geniuses all looked at their hands and found that they all had a bell.
"This is a battle for the bell!"
"There is no other way, let's fight!"
Everyone realized that they had no way out, and began to look around. The weaker geniuses naturally became the first targets.
"I'm sorry."
A powerful genius who has transcended the eighth level of tribulation looked at a genius who has transcended the seventh level of tribulation, showing sinister murderous intent.
"you!"
The genius was so frightened that he came here just because of his master's orders. He didn't even want to come, but now that he might even lose his life, he was too unwilling to do so.
"Hmph, hand over the bell!"
"Okay, okay, I'll give you the bell, please spare me!"
The weak genius hurriedly handed over his bell to the powerful genius, even respectfully.
"Hey, that's right, it's important to save your life, brother!"
Just after the powerful prodigy put away his bell, suddenly, the prodigy behind who had lost his bell had a twisted expression on his face, and his body continued to make various chaotic movements.
"Uh uh uh……"
He eventually covered his neck with both hands, vomited blood continuously from his mouth, and died on the spot.
"How is this going?"
"I, I didn't take action!"
Seeing everyone's confused eyes, the powerful genius spread his hands and said with a somewhat innocent expression.
Seeing this scene, everyone understood that after losing all the bells on their bodies, the monks would be automatically killed.
With such terrifying game rules, everyone became even more nervous, and their determination to protect their bells was immediately raised to the highest level.
Because once they lose the only bell in their hands, they are dead.
"No, my bell, my bell!"
After a while, another monk shouted unwillingly that his bell was taken away.
"puff……"
Sure enough, like the previous monks, he died on the spot.
Seeing more and more monks dying, the remaining people no longer sat still and waited for death. They left their positions and fled in all directions.
"Hahaha, shudder. The so-called genius is just a stupid title. Only the strong one who stands to the end is the one worthy of respect. I will give you three days. After three days, the game will naturally end. By then, there will be no
Anyone who gets enough bells will surely die!"
As he spoke, the silver light and shadow dissipated in the space.
"Humph, where is Ye Fan, where is Ye Fan!"
Suddenly, Chu Xiang shouted loudly. He looked around and found that Mark was missing.
"This bastard is really cunning!"
Gongsun Yuer also gritted his teeth and shouted.
Both of them are the geniuses of Lingyun Holy Land. They passed through the Silver Light Gate safely at the same time. Now that they are united, they are still relatively powerful beings in this space.
At this moment, Ye Fan had already left the big team. After Guangying explained the rules, he understood the cruelty of this game!