Chapter 1220, first
At this time, everyone knew what was going on. The eight monks suddenly disappeared. Of course, it was impossible to hide. They all had blood talismans on them.
"Hahaha……"
A hearty laugh suddenly came from the silent hall. When everyone looked at it, they saw that the source of the laughter came from the suppressed Deputy Lord Long.
The elders did not dare to laugh because they all knew that Deputy Lord Long had already made a big fuss at this moment, but they did not expect that this 9,900 Qianye could actually kill the eight cultivators below ten.
At this moment, Yi Qianmo was no longer a trialist in their eyes. In their eyes, Yi Qianmo was more like a god!
Lou Cheng and Wu Zheng, who brought Yi Qianmo in, were even more frightened, thinking about what kind of monsters they had led into the ancient battlefield?
In the hall, Deputy Lord Long's laughter echoed. He didn't say anything, but just smiled to the fullest, because he knew that the matter on the ancient battlefield was over!
After modifying the rules, only the top ten were selected, which had reached the standard of ending early in the ancient battlefield. No matter what Ren Zhixuan wanted to do, there was no time and opportunity at this moment!
"snort!!!"
Ren Zhixuan snorted coldly, interrupting Deputy Palace Master Long's laughter and said, "Do you think this is over?"
"What do you want to do, what else can you do?"
Deputy Palace Master Long asked back.
"What do I want to do? Haven't you always been very clear? What else can I do? This question is good, I will tell you now, what else can I do!"
Ren Zhixuan stared at him coldly and said, "Open the blood array, I want to talk to the remaining monks!"
"You're crazy!!!"
Deputy Palace Master Long shouted loudly, "You do this to tell everyone that the Blood Palace is interfering in the ancient battlefield!"
"No, it's not that the Blood Palace is interfering in the ancient battlefield, but that you are interfering in the ancient battlefield."
Ren Zhixuan said calmly, "We are all blinded by you!"
Deputy Palace Master Long was speechless immediately. He looked at Ren Zhixuan, trembling all over and said, "You! You! You!!!"
All the elders in the hall, including himself, understood Ren Zhixuan's meaning at this moment, and wanted Deputy Palace Master Long to be a scapegoat for him!
This sentence tells everyone that the next thing he wants to do will be the blame for the Lord Long, and the meaning of the existence of the Lord Deputy Palace is that it is the responsibility.
While speaking, Ren Zhixuan raised his hand, closed his mouth directly, and then directly opened the blood formation and said, "Now I announce that the remaining cultivators can get the opportunity to enter the Supreme Dao Alliance of Pangu Continent by killing 9,900!"
This is Ren Zhixuan's ambition to avoid possible accidents, this time he is not going to give Yi Qianmo any chance. "If you can't kill him, none of you will survive!"
As soon as these words came out, the entire ancient battlefield suddenly became silent. Fang Xiaolong and others were stunned when they were waiting for the end. They didn't know what had happened, and they thought this was the last task after the end, but this task was too much.
At the same time, there was also agitation outside the Blood Hall. Although they didn't know what was happening in the Blood Hall, the scene in front of them really made them a little strange.
"This 9,900 points have increased again. What's going on!"
"There are only the top ten left, why isn't it over yet? Usually, at this time, the Blood Palace should have announced its end long ago!"
But they waited for a long time, but before the elder of the Blood Palace came out to announce the news, the crowd immediately became restless.
At the same time, the ancient battlefield!
After receiving this news, the remaining nine monks changed their faces. In the end, the reward for this task was very heavy, but the danger was also very high!
The most important thing is that if the task is not completed, they all have to die, and such a thing has never happened before, so they naturally have no experience to learn from.
Even Fang Xiaolong was panicked at this moment. The cultivator in front of him was not a lone wolf. There were twelve tribulation periods around him, and his own strength was even more terrifying!
It can be said that except for Fang Xiaolong, the first place, no monk below the second place has absolutely no absolute certainty to defeat Yi Qianmo.
They are the strongest group of monks in this ancient battlefield, but Yi Qianmo is stronger than them.
When he heard this sound, Yi Qianmo was also stunned. Unexpectedly, the Blood Palace had such an operation and said, "Is this shameless?"
He thought about it carefully and then said, "I can't beat you, and I don't want to die. I know you are very panicked, so, should we sit down and chat?"
Fang Xiaolong was stunned. The remaining monks looked at him and saw the hesitation in his eyes. Now there is only less than half a day left.
After a moment of silence, Fang Xiaolong's figure flashed and came to Yi Qianmo. Yi Qianmo also brought twelve Ming Ancients into the Ming Ancient Tower.
He sat cross-legged in the void, even put away his sword, faced Fang Xiaolong, and said, "Are you the only one?"
"Who are you!" Fang Xiaolong asked.
"Who am I?" Yi Qianmo smiled and said, "This is not important. What is important is that even if you try your best, you can't kill me. Even if you nine join forces, you will definitely die, but I will not die."
If this were the case before, Fang Xiaolong might have been dismissed, but now it is different. Yi Qianmo has the ability to say this.
"I just heard you say, can you save us?"
Fang Xiaolong let go of his arrogance, because he knew that even if nine of them joined forces, they might not be able to kill Yi Qianmo because there was not enough time.
"Can!"
Yi Qianmo said, "But the prerequisite is that your surrender to me, I will take you into Pangu Continent!"
"Why are you?" Fang Xiaolong asked directly.
"You have no choice!" Yi Qianmo said directly.
Fang Xiaolong was speechless. He clenched his fists and shivered all over, but as Yi Qianmo said, he had no choice!
"If you surrender to me, I will never go back on my word!" Yi Qianmo said immediately.
Fang Xiaolong glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and then agreed: "I am willing to surrender to you, what do you need me to do!"
"You don't have to do anything, give up all your vigilance and restrain your cultivation!" Yi Qianmo said directly.
Fang Xiaolong was a little hesitant, but when he thought that there was not much time, he immediately gave up his defensive posture and took back all the spiritual power of his body, which was equivalent to being completely out of defense.
Seeing this, Yi Qianmo raised his hand, and a suction force immediately came from the Minggu Tower, bringing him into it. As Fang Xiaolong disappeared, the remaining monks immediately became panicked.
Yi Qianmo didn't give them any chance to breathe, and said directly: "The rest of the people have only three breaths. Once the three breaths pass, you will find your own way to survive!"
As soon as these words came out, the eight monks immediately rushed over. They hesitated for a moment, then bowed and said, "We are willing to surrender!"
"good!"
Yi Qianmo's face showed a satisfied smile, and he raised his head to look at Ketiankong and said, "Blood Palace, it's time to be destroyed!"
Chapter completed!