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Chapter 1216 Entering the decisive battlefield and refusing

 Xu Zimo was a little confused, because everyone knew that Bai Di followed the empress to participate in the final battle, and then disappeared completely.

Since then, Baidi Mountain has become a land without one.

But Xu Zimo would be surprised to see Bai Emperor here again.

"This is my incarnation, you don't have to be surprised," the man in Confucian robes said with a smile.

"I am Bai Emperor, but I am not the real Bai Emperor."

"What do you want from me?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Didn't you kneel because I was offended?"

"No, no, no, that's just a test. Those who don't kneel and are proud of themselves can see me," the man in Confucian robes shook his head and smiled.

"The purpose of the inheritance left by Emperor Bai is to find a successor."

"I came here for inheritance, but not to be his successor," Xu Zimo said.

"What's wrong with being the descendant of the White Emperor?" the man in Confucian robes said with a smile.

"When the White Emperor traveled across the entire nine realms, he was also a well-known figure in ancient times."

"I just want the compass to be gone and ignore everything else," Xu Zimo replied.

"If you are willing to be the successor, I can give you all the inheritance with both hands."

"You must pay a price to be a successor," Xu Zimo asked.

"That's natural. As a successor, you will naturally inherit the Bai Emperor's will," the man in Confucian robes said with a smile.

"I don't want to inherit other people's will," Xu Zimo shook his head in denial.

I don’t even bother to ask what kind of will it is.

"You have to think clearly, this is equivalent to you automatically giving up the inheritance.

You must go to the battlefield for the final battle just like them," the man in Confucian robes reminded.

"Then let's go to the decisive battle," Xu Zimo replied calmly.

"Okay, I'll make it happen for you," the man in Confucian robes waved his hand, and the void began to tremble.

Immediately, a cloud of gray mist enveloped Xu Zimo's figure, swallowing him completely.

It wasn't until Xu Zimo disappeared that the boy looked at the man in Confucian robes and asked: "I think he looks like Bai Di, why don't you tell me more?"

"He is different from Bai Di," the man in Confucian robes shook his head and smiled.

"Bai Di knows people well and knows when to stop.

But no one will look down upon his arrogance."

"I never noticed it," the boy muttered.

"You don't know how to recognize people," the man in Confucian robes shook his head and said, "But I do admire him.

But people like him will either achieve immortality or be killed.

There are only two endings."

The boy nodded in understanding.

……………

Xu Zimo's vision came through the fog.

When he appeared again, he was in the White Emperor's cemetery.

Everyone around him gathered around and looked at him.

"What?" He turned his head, startling everyone.

"Wake up, wake up," someone let out a long breath.

"Mr. Xu, what happened to you just now?" Feng Immortal asked from the side.

"Yes, your soul just escaped from the body, we thought something happened to you?" Chu Feiyang also asked.

Seeing everyone's expectant eyes, Xu Zimo smiled.

He replied: "It's nothing."

"Is Young Master Xu trying to hide something?" Wu Daozi snorted from the Nine Ghost Academy side.

"It seems that we have discovered something extraordinary."

"Yeah, what's wrong with me hiding it?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Everyone here is a competitor, and I am not your father. Do I have an obligation to tell you?"

"You...," Wu Daozi's face instantly became embarrassed when he heard Xu Zimo's words.

"Okay, Mr. Xu doesn't want to say anything, so don't force yourself," Chu Feiyang stood up to smooth things over and said.

"The decisive battle on the field has begun. You should decide on the candidates for the competition as soon as possible."

"Our Nine Ghost Academy has already made a selection," Wu Daozi looked at the woman in a tight black shirt next to him.

Said: "Seven Kills, I leave it to you."

The woman stretched lazily, revealing her perfect figure, and finally nodded.

At the Demon Temple, Wang Nu took the lead to stand up, and his meaning was self-evident.

As for Ciyuan Temple, the kind bald Xiaomi left with an apologetic look.

Wujian Academy is naturally Emperor Fei Lian.

The Dragon Demon Sect is King Xiang, who is like a bull demon, tall and full of muscles.

As for the prison of sin, there is the ghost prince, wearing a bamboo hat and his whole body hidden in a black robe.

Under the bamboo hat, half of his face was exposed, and the word "Sin" was vaguely visible on his face.

As for Beiqiu, although the clan leader is dead, Ji Jiuning is still there, and she has not backed down and wants to compete.

In front of the wordless stone tablet, a huge whirlpool appeared in front of everyone.

A powerful attraction floats in the void.

"Go in," Xu Zimo stood in a straight line with everyone.

We stepped into the vortex together.

As everyone's bodies disappeared together, Chu Feiyang smiled and said: "Everyone, let's come and watch it together."

The vortex began to disappear, and finally a picture was reflected in the void.

What is displayed on the screen is exactly the scene of the decisive battle.

The decisive battlefield is not an open space for a few people to simply fight.

This was once the place where Bai Emperor fought his enemies. After his enemies died, their bodies turned into this battlefield.

There are also many dangers inside. In the past, many geniuses have died here before they even competed.

…………

When Xu Zimo appeared in this space.

The surrounding area is almost in ruins, with dilapidated and dilapidated houses standing there.

There was burnt soil underfoot, and smoke rose in the air.

As soon as Xu Zimo stood still, he smelled a scent of fragrance.

It is as elegant as jasmine and as hot as a rose.

Xu Zimo turned around and saw that Ji Jiuning had teleported with him.

At this moment, she was staring at him with a pair of tender eyes.

"Sir, I didn't expect that we are destined to be together," Ji Jiuning said with a smile.

"Don't you know that the rules of this decisive battle are to kill each other," Xu Zimo replied calmly.

"Young Master, there is no need to kill me, I won't fight with you," Ji Jiuning said softly with a smile in her eyes.

"On the contrary, I can also help you deal with others."

"What's the reason?" Xu Zimo asked.

"I want to find the enemy who is chasing us," Ji Jiuning's aura changed and she said calmly.

"Your enemy?" Xu Zimo suddenly remembered what Feng Wuxi had said to him before.

"You suspect these forces are responsible."

"Yes, so I want to test and ask," Ji Jiuning said.

"This ranking is not important to me."

"It's interesting," Xu Zimo nodded, and then said, "But I'm sorry, I refuse."

"Why...why?" Ji Jiuning was stunned for a moment and said with some surprise.

"I can't think of a reason to say no."

"Because I can deal with them myself, so why should I join forces with you?" Xu Zimo said calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook.

(End of chapter)


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