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 were naturally not in the mood to worry about such things.
After the excitement in his heart calmed down, Long Chen 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, countless battles can be fought in a day. In only about ten days, eight out of every nine of our thousands of divine blood descendants will be eliminated. It goes on like this in an infinite loop. After the first round, taking our ancient city of God of War as an example, there will probably be only four or five people alive in the end. I also have a high chance of death if the opponent assigned to me is too strong."
Long Chen thought about his words and said: "You mean, there is a second round."
Su Muchen sneered and said: "Who knows, this sudden glory battle has exceeded all of our expectations, so why won't there be something more exciting? After the first round is over , everyone participates in a battle, and in the end only two or three hundred people survive from thousands of people. Then they will continue to participate in another round of battle, and so on, until in the end, it seems that only one person can survive..."
Thousands of people, only one person will survive in the end. Su Muchen has imagined the facts to the most serious situation, but it is not impossible.
Su Tianyuan next to him listened to their conversation and said with a strange expression: "It can't be like this, this is the battlefield of the gods and 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 you will be the next to die, Su Tianyuan."
He suffered serious injuries 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 if it is Su Muchen, his chances of survival may not be much greater than others.
This fierce competition leaves no one with hope, and the crisis of death cannot be escaped. Everyone can only live in panic and despair, not only the people in the ancient city of Martial God, but also those in the top divine cities.
The golden formation continues to shuttle, but the phantom of the God of War remains indifferent.
"I don't know about Sister Xuanji, but she is okay." Lingxi suddenly said something, which made Long Chen worried again.
Yes, in this cruel rule, I can't even see her. If she suddenly disappears, what should I do? That woman is also like a piece of flesh on Long Chen's body, making him haunted and painful. In fact, no matter how strong the strong man is, he is a joke in front of the rules. If you want to be above everything, you 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 and clenched his fists.
Time gradually passed, and the third battle began immediately. There were about thirty people in the ancient city of Wushen, one each time. Except for Lingxi, no one had survived yet.
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 Su family disciple, but he cried and scolded 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 solved, the serious injury faded into the nine-color mist, and there was no news again.
There are less than twenty people left in the Martial God Ancient City team.
Almost all those who have appeared so far have been killed.
This is a true narrow escape.
Not only the ancient city of Martial God, but the less than 2,000 people left had also collapsed. Everyone was pale and squatting in the golden formation in panic. The one hundred breaths of time was simply a reminder for them, even though it was a glory. In a battle, no one will feel proud of the victor, only envious of 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, and no one can be spared.
"It's really a headache. 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 major 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 hurriedly cried and stopped him.
That was the ancestor, and Su Muchen's actions were 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. With twenty people left, no one knew who would fight next.
The only comforting and hopeful news is that so far, those who have survived on the white jade platform have not participated in the second battle. The hope of the one-ninth who survive has become everyone's hope. The only pursuit.
Ahead, there is another white jade platform.
This time, Wushen Ancient City was the last to arrive.
Here, the teams from 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 which there are three of the strongest divine cities in the central region, as well as the Ziwei Divine City in the east, which is almost as good as the central divine city, and 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 train will have different levels. The same, the combat effectiveness may not be the same.
Generally speaking, the stronger the ancient city of gods, the more terrifying the disciples within it are.
However, such a huge scene failed to alarm Long Chen, because he saw the people in 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, where is sister Xuanji."
Long Chen was too anxious, which led to Lingxi discovering Li Xuanji first. Following her instructions, Long Chen looked over, but saw that the woman was also looking for him. Her eyes were red and extremely eager, and 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, just like the pressure on him. 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, and the Dark Divine City was getting closer. Li Xuanji approached eagerly and asked hurriedly: "You...haven't you been up there yet?"
Long Chen suppressed the excitement in his heart, smiled, and said: "I haven't yet, but Xiaoxi has succeeded. How 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 both people who had to work hard to survive for themselves.
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, which is their own happiness.
"Well, I have no problem." Long Chen said firmly.
They have all survived the first round, and the next step is up to them. Although they don't know if there will be a second round, they finally don't have to be so worried for a while.
Soon, the battle will begin.
Just when Long Chen and Li Xuanji were communicating, in the Qingxu Divine City, a young man with an elegant appearance wearing a green shirt quietly landed on the field.
"Reincarnation Tribulation Realm."
Every time a master of the Samsara Tribulation Realm appears, he almost assumes that all those who will appear next will be in the Samsara Tribulation Realm.
Su Muchen, Long Chen and others suddenly became nervous, as that force was about to come.
In other divine cities, warriors from the Samsara Tribulation Realm are gradually arriving.
Li Xuanji was talking to Long Chen, and right 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 Martial God. Long Chen held his breath. There were only five people left here who had the combat power of the Samsara Tribulation Realm. He was one of them. If he chose one of the five, would it be his turn?
Buzz.
A force vibrated in his ears.
It didn't matter to Long Chen, he was coming anyway, but the opponents this time were a bit too strong. Those who came from the super powerful divine city were all difficult to deal with.
His luck has never been very good, and sure enough at this moment, he was thrown to the white jade platform by a huge force. The two women who loved him covered their mouths and let out a cry of surprise.
It's just that it can't be avoided.
What Long Chen faced was the gazes from several terrifying opponents in the divine city.