The First Immortal of Ancient Times

After saying this, Mo Jianzhi shut up.

"No more?" Fu Huang asked.

"No more." Mo Jianzhi nodded.

Everyone looked at each other.

They knew that the reason why it was 'nine hundred people' was because there were only so many people in the Life Sea Realm of the Great Dream Sea Prison, so all the mermaids had to fight.

And although there were more than two thousand people in the 卍tribulation Talisman Prison, the strongest nine hundred could be selected to fight.

Although they were all in the Life Sea Realm, the Ding Realm was much stronger than the initial stage!

Therefore, the more powerful the prison realm was, the greater the probability of winning more tokens in an eight-person melee.

Even, crushing all of them, one person could make up a hexagram!

Even if you can't make it up, as long as you get as many as possible, you can complement with others to make up a complete eight trigrams.

"How to decide who will fight?" Fu Huang asked.

"You first select nine hundred people, and random numbers from one to nine hundred will appear on their tokens. In each battle, people with the same number in the eight prisons will appear." Mo Jianzhi added.

"Are there any rules for the battle?" asked the Blue Phoenix Demon Queen.

"No." said Mo Jianzhi.

Everyone understood.

In other words, as long as they enter the Bagua battlefield, temporary alliances, gifts, etc. are all feasible.

Once you enter the battlefield, there are no rules!

Then, killing people for treasures is actually feasible.

In the dead silence, Fu Huang and Zhu Mo suddenly looked at each other.

They both thought of the same thing!

"There are a total of 900 'eight-person melees', and each one has a sword cultivator participating, which can form 900 'seven against one'. According to this rule, it is okay to exterminate the sword cultivators..."

One of them must have a sword exiled immortal?

From this point of view, the rules are in favor of the Seven Prisons.

They can easily teach the Eternal Sword Prison a bloody lesson.

"Who told you to be disobedient and fanciful?"

For a while, Fu Xiu, Yang Mo and other strong men looked at the sword cultivators, and their hearts were extremely cold.

On the side of the Sword Ruins Sword Cultivators, they all lowered their eyebrows, their faces were slightly gloomy, and they were obviously under great pressure.

According to this rule, almost everyone has to participate in the battle!

No matter how powerful the Sword Exiled Immortal is, he can't help them.

After all, everyone can only fight once.

"Is this rule of the Immortal Prison specially made for the convenience of the Seven Prisons to besiege us? They have to besiege us nine hundred times separately?" Mu Dalong's eyes were slightly red.

She could almost foresee that every sword cultivator who went up with a passion would be surrounded and killed by seven people!

How to fight?

"There was no such rule before!" Mu Daxiong said coldly.

"Ten years ago, the Fate Sea Realm Hegemony was still a big group battle, right? It was over in one day." Mu Dalong said in a deep voice. She participated in the Fate Sea Realm Hegemony at that time.

"According to this year's rules, each battle lasts for a quarter of an hour, and a total of nine hundred battles have to be fought. It's almost ten days just to finish the Fate Sea Realm Hegemony..." Du Zhongyuan said with a headache.

"Who came up with this?"

They all looked at Mo Jianzhi with unfriendly expressions.

Sword cultivators, why bother sword cultivators?

"Under this rule, we Yunzhexian can only contribute 'one hexagram' to us at most..."

It is very obvious that this test is the overall strength of the prison world!

The situation that one person can influence is very limited.

Thousands of sword cultivators, as if they were pressed down by a dark cloud, looked a little sad.

They are not afraid of fighting, and they are eager to win glory for the Eternal Sword Prison. However, each of them goes up to fight seven. Is this something that can be done with passion?

Every sword cultivator goes up to die!

"The rules have been set, please don't make noise."

Mo Jianzhi's face is cold, and a clear shout interrupts the noise.

Under such rules, the seven prison strongmen laughed after sorting out.

They reached a consensus.

First destroy the sword cultivators, then fight for hegemony fairly.

Looking around, tens of thousands of strongmen in their seven prisons showed strange and cold smiles, like hunters looking at prey, with teasing faces.

The heavy pressure, like a hundred thousand mountains, is pressing on the head of each sword cultivator.

"In a quarter of an hour, the first battle will begin." Mo Jianzhi announced.

The whole audience sneered.

"Yun Zexian?"

The Heavenly Sword Prison Master also frowned.

He had no way to deal with this situation, so he could only look to Yun Xiao.

"I'll handle it."

Yun Xiao casually said these words, and the tense prison master breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man in white suddenly stepped forward and asked in the midst of the sneers: "Senior Mo, can I give up the battle?"

"Yes. Just throw your Li card into the Bagua battlefield." Mo Jianzhi said without emotion.

"Understood!"

Yun Xiao nodded, turned around and said to the Heavenly Sword Prison Master: "Arrange it, all members of Jianxu give up the battle."

This was his choice when facing the siege of the seven prisons.

In the big melee of the first immortal battle in the heaven, Yun Xiao also asked others to give up the battle, but the two battles were essentially different.

"Yun Zexian!" The Lord of Heavenly Sword Prison quickly pulled him aside and frowned, saying, "The battle for the Sea of ​​Life accounts for 60% of the battle. If we throw away all the Li cards in this round of the battle, we will not be able to win the battle even if we perform well in the peak battle later."

"I know." Yun Xiao nodded.

"Isn't that equivalent to admitting defeat? The Nine Prisons are at the bottom?" The Lord of Heavenly Sword Prison asked in a deep voice.

"Yes. Directly at the bottom." Yun Xiao said easily.

"Isn't this bad?" The Lord of Heavenly Sword Prison was startled.

"What's wrong with it?" Yun Xiao asked back.

"Isn't the purpose of our participation in the Nine Prisons' Battle to win the championship and dominate the Nine Prisons?" The Lord of Heavenly Sword Prison asked.

"Wrong, our goal is to save our lives." Yun Xiao looked at the murderous teams in other prison realms, "If we don't come to the Nine Prisons Contest, they will join forces to attack the Sword Ruins. The gap between our strength is too big. Even with the Guixu Sword Formation, there will be many casualties. I don't want anyone to die for me."

"Yun Zexian, but all of us are willing to die for you! We sword cultivators are not cowards who live in fear of death." The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison gritted his teeth.

"I know, but the problem is that we don't have to die without thinking! We have to win, and we have to win beautifully. If we have to sacrifice so many people to win a victory, it will be a miserable defeat for me." Yun Xiao said calmly.

"If we give up the battle and send out the Nine Hundred Li Character Card directly, the Nine Prisons Contest is destined to be at the bottom. Can we still win?" The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison asked doubtfully.

"Do you think it is important to win the Nine Prisons Contest?" Yun Xiao asked.

"Of course it is important. This is the glory of the prison world, the last wish of the ancestors of thousands of generations of sword cultivators, and the pursuit of all sword cultivators in the Eternal Sword Prison... Not to mention, there are also the interests of the whole people such as foreign exchanges, immortal taxes, and mining rights." The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison looked deeply at Yun Xiao, "Even for you, Yun Zexian, ascending the Hunyuan Immortal Ruins is a shortcut to return to the true immortal, isn't it?"

Yun Xiao shook his head and said, "I think the opposite of you. I think the Nine Prisons' hegemony is not important at all."

The Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison was stunned: "Why?"

"The so-called interests of the whole people are the power that the Nine Prisons give to the winner in a balance. This power can exist only because of the balance. Once someone can break this balance, it is meaningless... For example, if I can kill Fu Huang at any time, does his title as the Lord of the Nine Prisons still have meaning?" Yun Xiao said coldly.

"In this case, other prison worlds and immortal prisons may jointly sanction you..." said the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison.

"What if I kill them all?" Yun Xiao raised his eyebrows.

The Heavenly Sword Prison Master was shocked, "That's meaningless."

"Balance is only the shackles of the weak, and the Immortal Prison has no right to dictate how the Nine Prisons decide the overlord. For me, this hegemony rule is great news, because it gives me ten days..." Yun Xiao's eyes flashed.

"I understand!" The Heavenly Sword Prison Master trembled inwardly, "I'll arrange it now."

"There's no need to tell them too much. No one knows what will happen in ten days. Even if it's a shame to give up the battle, let them bear it." Yun Xiao looked back at the sword cultivators who followed him, "Being alive is more important than anything else."

They trusted him so much, how could he bear to let them die without thinking under this perverted rule?

"Yes, being alive is the most important thing!" The Heavenly Sword Prison Master said deeply.

He turned around and came to the camp of thousands of sword cultivators, and officially announced that everyone gave up the battle!

He wanted everyone to accept the fact that the Nine Prisons had a high probability of being at the bottom of the hegemony.

Sure enough!

When he said this, the sword cultivators' eyes were red.

"No!"

"Retreating without fighting, how can it be the sword way of our generation?"

Many people stood up to oppose.

They are not young people, and they have deeper faith in their hearts, which makes it more difficult for them to accept escaping from the battle.

"Everyone, the sword is not a way to die in vain. This is the decree of Yun Zexian. We are followers, and trust comes first!" said the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison.

Thousands of sword cultivators looked blankly at the young man in white standing in the dark, clenched their fists... but remained silent.

"Trust him, can you?" Mu Dalong said softly.

"Sister, once we give up the battle, according to the rules, we have already determined to be at the bottom. Is it still useful to believe?" Mu Daxiong asked with gritted teeth.

He couldn't figure it out either.

"It's useful! Only when you are alive can you have a chance to draw your sword fairly! Today, it's not fair." Mu Dalong said.

Mu Daxiong looked at the young man in white and couldn't speak for a while.

But no matter what, most sword cultivators will not disobey Yun Xiao's order!

As for the hardship in their hearts, they can only endure it for now.

As expected, the announcement of the Lord of the Heavenly Sword Prison immediately made the strong men of the Seven Prisons laugh.

The harsh laughter spread throughout the Immortal Prison.

"How many years have passed? The first prison realm in the Nine Prisons Realm where all members kneel down in the battle for supremacy!"

"Are they sword cultivators known for their backbone?"

"If their ancestors knew about this, wouldn't they break out of their coffins?"

Tens of thousands of people laughed.

It was so fun.

Many sword cultivators blushed, and their resentment and unwillingness reached the extreme.

"Don't mind it, the louder they laugh, the more depressed they are, because his plan to siege and kill them has come to nothing."

Mu Dalong was also depressed, and could only explain to everyone over and over again.

"Yes, these ridicules are just to force us to fight..."

Everyone knows it.

But, after a lifetime of sword cultivation, such humiliation will even be brought to future generations, who can bear it?

You can only bear it!

It is obvious that Fu Huang, Zhu Mo and others in the distance did not expect Yun Xiao, a "arrogant and domineering" guy, to take this path.

They are actually more angry!

Unable to kill the sword cultivator, a punch on cotton.

The key is that we have to fight a civil war first...

Amidst the laughter, the time of day is approaching.

Yun Xiao suddenly raised a card with the word "Li" in his hand.

On it, there was a "one" engraved!

His cold eyes swept over the Seven Hells.

"I am the number one of the word "Li", representing Jianxu to appear first. The strongest of you who think you can kill me can hurry up and change to the number one card to fight."