In fact, there is no fairness in this Zhuhuangtai program.
One person, or a hundred people, can form a force and independently create a platform to support the emperor.
The extraction of soul power is not calculated based on head count, but calculated based on the lowest value of each emperor-supporting platform.
When distributing, it is based on head count.
If you fail to help the emperor, a certain amount of soul power will be extracted. Even if you have the smallest number of people, there is still a minimum value.
If you have a small number of people to help the emperor, even if you are beaten to death, you still have to reach the minimum value.
With a large number of people helping the emperor, the minimum value can be easily reached, and everyone will not lose too much.
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If the second prince's camp wins in the end, then even if the soul energy of the soul ball is divided equally, it will have no real significance.
After all, it's an equal share, so it doesn't make much sense if everyone is evenly divided.
But if the eleventh prince with the fewest number of people wins.
Then these three monks made a comeback from a desperate situation and made a lot of money.
The three people share all the soul power equally, which is shocking to think about.
And what if the eleventh prince loses.
That's it.
The total soul power of the three monks is estimated to be just enough for the minimum value.
A little bit of soul extraction from other camps, which is not worth mentioning, would be a disaster for the three of them.
This is actually a big gamble.
In the history of the Ye Ghost Clan, there have also been such decisive moments of comeback from desperate situations. With the smallest bet, you put your life on the line and win the maximum benefit.
But the odds are slim after all.
Theoretically, the weakest force of the eleven princes will inevitably lose completely.
And these three cultivators may be turned into waste directly.
In the Leaf Ghost Clan, the fastest way for Leaf Ghosts to cultivate their soul power is by clinging to the Ghost King Tree and devouring other people's souls.
Unfortunately, the Ye Gui clan generally does not allow random fighting. Moreover, after the Ye Gui clan seizes the other party's body, they can commit suicide, but ordinary people cannot seize the other party's body.
Therefore, every battle to win the emperor's throne is also a small opportunity for the Ye Gui clan to make rapid progress.
If the second prince wins, everyone won't get much share, but it's better than nothing.
If they lose, they won't lose much.
Under normal circumstances, the camps that support the emperor are all of about the same level.
This time, the camps of the second prince, the third prince, and the seventh prince were similar to those in the previous battles to seize the emperor.
The only seventh prince is the biggest troublemaker.
Well now, not counting the seventh prince who is not afraid of death, but now this eleventh prince appears again.
These three idiots are going to dedicate themselves to everyone.
Others bet on supporting the emperor's platform to perform sacrifices and add to the fun.
These three idiots have simply bet their lives on the line and made a huge bet with everyone.
If the three of them lose, they will almost die.
If the three of them win, they will make a lot of money.
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"You three, have you really thought it through?"
"If you dare to set up your own business, you must step on the stage to help the emperor. This is the rule of Emperor Ye Gui."
"It's not too late to regret now. The Third Prince's camp still welcomes you!"
A sulfuric acid group confirmed again.
"Hmph, three greedy fools!"
The sword fairy looked disdainful.
"I suggest you join the Second Prince's camp. We will win."
"Of course, there are many of us, so we can't share much soul power, but if we can extract others, it's better than nothing."
Another flame man stepped forward.
"I'm not looking down on you. Do you three really dare to risk your lives?"
"You have brought shame to the cultivator. I think the three of you should commit suicide to apologize."
The hearts of the sword immortals were filled with anger.
They have determined that the three cultivators are the rebels of the cultivator sect.
"a shame."
"If you don't dare to start your own business, then choose to join a force."
"The cultivator doesn't have cowards like you!"
The sword fairies added disdainfully.
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"We have decided to support the Eleventh Prince!"
After thinking for a few minutes, the three cultivators' eyes turned red with anger.
It's not like they're not afraid of death.
After all, it was not easy to find the corpse body, and it was not easy to be alive.
But the race of cultivators and civilizations have a strong temperament and cannot tolerate being humiliated.
After being so insulted by the Sword Immortal, if they gave in now, it would be better to just die cleanly.
In fact, joining any force is a big gamble.
If the second prince wins, it will be impossible for the Ye Gui clan who once joined the third prince and the tenth prince to live a good life in the future.
Even if they don't die, they will definitely face unprecedented suppression.
It's all a gamble anyway, so it's better to bet a little bigger.
Dignity and life are equally important.
This is the paranoid character of cultivation civilization.
Of course, being forced by the sword fairies was also a reason.
"Haha, when the time comes, I'll see how you three die!"
"Three idiots supporting a loser is a joke."
"The soul power of the three of you is really not valuable. Even beating you to death may not be enough."
Seeing that the three people were stubborn, all races began to jeer.
This is simply an anecdote for the ages.
In the history of the Ye Ghost Clan, this kind of death-seeking behavior has not happened for a long time.
"Hmph, the battle to seize the emperor has not yet begun. It is too early for you to draw conclusions now."
"When the time comes, let's help the emperor to see the outcome!"
The three cultivators couldn't stand the ridicule of the crowd, and finally left with a dark face.
They looked at this group of people and felt sick!
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"Do you think the Eleventh Prince has a chance of winning?"
After leaving the crowd, the three cultivators gathered on the top of the mountain.
In the cold wind, the three of them frowned!
It is impossible to say that you are not afraid. After all, if you are not careful, your life will be lost.
But they didn't regret it too much.
Compared with dignity, life can sometimes be given up.
If you don't have dignity and live like a dog-licker, you might as well just die.
Dog lickers.
A kind of weird thing in the universe that grows by devouring all kinds of free energy.
Their tongues have special abilities. As long as they lick a certain energy persistently, they will eventually take that energy as their own.
This race has been licking and absorbing all kinds of powerful energy, and will eventually become strong.
But the character of this race is too cowardly and humble.
Everyone is very timid and bullies the weak and fears the strong!
The tribe that seizes the house and licks the dog is simply a shame to the Leaf Ghost tribe.
The dog-licking tribe is also the most despised group of people by the Leaf Ghost Royal Family. They have no strength, but they dare not fight anyone. They will even kneel down for you at every turn, with their wet tongue hanging out forever.
It's disgusting when you go up there.
"So what if there's no chance of winning?"
"If a person is afraid of everything in his life, what's the difference between him and a dog-licker?"
"I hate dog-lickers the most in my life. How could I stoop to such a level as a dog-licker?"
"If you ask me to lick the sword fairy, you might as well kill me directly!"