Gu Xian's appearance was like a fire, igniting the passion of the whole audience.
"This genius who is half-stepped into becoming a king is actually the first to appear!"
"Now I've seen something! A battle at the half-step king level is much more beautiful than a battle at the fifth or sixth level of Silver Moon!"
"There are three rounds in the Heaven Sacrifice Battle, and now is the first round of 'Slaughter Sacrifice' - the reward for the best performance in this first round must go to him!"
"That reward is extremely expensive!"
…
There was a lot of discussion in the Heavenly Sacrifice Altar. However, the expressions of these three "saints", Saint Mo, the Master of the Osmanthus Pavilion, and the Master of the Ziguang Sect, did not waver at all - the three saints had already stood at the top of the Heavenly Sacrifice world.
Existence, what kind of world have we not seen? It is too difficult to cause their emotions to fluctuate!
"Now is the first round of the 'Slaughter Sacrifice' in the Battle of Sacrifice to Heaven - killing all living things and offering sacrifices to God!" Saint Mo looked at Gu Xian and said plainly, "Please choose the number of your sacrifices!"
The number of slaughter sacrifices is divided into five levels.
The first level: a thousand opponents of the same level! Only a first-level genius can break through!
Second level: 10,000 opponents of the same level! Only a second-level genius can pass through!
The third level: 100,000 opponents of the same level! A third-level genius can break through!
The fourth level: One million opponents of the same level! Extreme geniuses can break through!
The most terrifying fifth level: Endless Massacre! No one has been able to break through it so far! - Those who dare to challenge the Endless Massacre are all extreme geniuses! However, every challenger has died before the Endless Massacre.
middle!
Yes, once the massacre begins, no one can interrupt it! Even if the ultimate genius dies in the massacre, Saint Mo will not have the slightest mercy!
Gu Xian didn't hesitate much: "I choose to challenge the first level: a thousand opponents of the same level!"
Gu Xian is very clear about his own strength. He is confident of defeating a thousand opponents of the same level; but he has no confidence at all against ten thousand opponents of the same level!
"Yes!" Mo Shengren nodded expressionlessly, "Be prepared, your opponent will appear after half a stick of incense!"
Zheng!
Gu Xian flipped his hand, and a bronze sword suddenly appeared. He held his breath and quickly adjusted his fighting status!
…
On the stands in the arena, a pale and strange figure wandered in front of Xu Ming and Mu Zifan at some point.
Mu Zifan's face darkened slightly: "Zi Chen, what are you doing here!?"
Zichen is the first young master of Ziguang Sect.
"Jie Jie Jie... come to thank you!" Zi Chenyin sneered, "Mu Zifan, if you hadn't driven away Gu Xian, then Gu Xian probably wouldn't have defected to me! - You sent it away!
I am such a heaven-defying genius who is half-stepped into becoming a king, do you think I should thank you properly?"
"Huh!" Mu Zifan snorted coldly and said nothing - this Zichen clearly came here to "get an advantage and act like a good boy"! Of course, Mu Zifan didn't want to pay attention to such a person!
However, Zichen still kept chattering: "Also, I heard that you fell out with Gu Xian just to protect a fourth-grade Silver Moon?"
After saying that, Zichen looked at Xu Ming and said with a mocking smile: "Is this the fourth grade Silver Moon?"
Mu Zifan said indifferently: "It doesn't seem like you need to care about this, right?"
"Hahahaha!" Zichen became more and more proud, "What? Are you angry? - Just watch! When you see Gu Xian's performance, your expression will be even more exciting! Hahahaha..."
When Zichen said this, Mu Ziyun and the other four young osmanthus pavilion masters all looked at him.
Mu Ziyun even shouted directly: "Third brother, what's going on? - This Gu Xian originally came to join our Muxian Pavilion, but you drove him to Ziguang Sect!?"
"Hahaha, that's right!" The person who answered Mu Ziyun was not Mu Zifan, but Zi Chen.
"You..." Mu Ziyun glanced at Mu Zifan and Xu Ming indifferently, and shouted coldly, "If you don't succeed enough, you will fail more than you do! - Originally, there was this genius who was half-stepped into becoming a king; this time, the battle to sacrifice to the sky
, our Muxiange should have won! Just because of you..."
"Haha, Mu Ziyun, this is not necessarily the case!" Zichen said again, "Gu Xian is indeed good, but it is not my trump card! I still have something else to rely on in this battle to sacrifice to the sky!"
"Could it be that you have a more powerful genius?" Mu Ziyun asked in horror.
"Haha!" Zichen smiled without saying a word and walked away.
…
The time for half a stick of incense passed quickly.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!…
In the arena with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, terrifying figures appear one after another, a thousand in total!
Although these terrifying figures are in human form, they are all covered in blood red, as if crawling out of a blood pool. Moreover, there seems to be no sense in their eyes; some are just bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty!
"Are these people?" Xu Ming couldn't help but have this thought flashing through his mind.
Mu Zifan seemed to see Xu Ming's confusion, and explained via voice transmission: "They are all specially trained blood slaves! - It is these blood slaves who are killed in every massacre!"
"Blood slave?"
"Although they are human beings, they have already lost themselves, and only have the desire to kill! Once they encounter someone who is not of the same kind, they will kill like crazy without any hesitation! - Moreover, people killed by blood slaves will also turn into blood.
Slave!" Mu Zifan said seriously.
"So scary!?" Xu Ming felt that this blood slave was a bit similar to the zombies in apocalyptic novels - they had no sanity and were only murderous; after killing people, they would also assimilate them into blood slaves!
Xu Ming couldn't help but think: If one of these blood slaves was thrown into an inferior divine city in the divine domain, would the entire gods in the inferior divine city become blood slaves?
horrible!
I have to say that the person who figured out how to cultivate blood slaves is truly cruel and perverted to the extreme!
"Won't they rush to our stands?" Xu Ming couldn't help but ask.
"No!" Mu Zifan said, "The space inside the arena is completely independent! We can see what's going on in the arena, but the people in the arena can't see us!"
"oh……"
At this time, the battle in the arena has just begun!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!…
A thousand blood slaves, all desperate, pounced on Gu Xian with all their strength.
An arena with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles is said to be very big; but to a Silver Moon-level master, hundreds of thousands of miles is just a blink of an eye!
When these blood slaves rushed over, Gu Xian's expression suddenly changed: "That's not right!! Why do these blood slaves seem to have stronger combat power than ordinary half-step kings!?"
Gu Xian’s feeling is not wrong at all!
The strength of blood slaves is indeed slightly stronger than that of humans of the same level!
because……
When humans fight, they often have distracting thoughts in their minds, thinking about various things! For example, what will happen if you win, what will happen if you lose, what if you are seriously injured, what if your fighting posture is not cool enough...
However, when the blood slaves fight, they only know how to kill, and they are truly focused on nothing! In their hearts, there is only one word - kill!!
Therefore, although they have the same level of combat power, blood slaves are stronger than humans!
But just being "stronger" has caused great harm to Gu Xian!
It’s really terrible!
For the heaven-defying geniuses who were born and raised in the heavenly sacrifice world, they have long been accustomed to the strength and fighting style of blood slaves; when they usually say "one against a thousand", they also mean fighting against a thousand blood slaves!
However, Gu Xian's concept of "one against a thousand" is actually against a thousand ordinary humans of the same level! - Gu Xian can defeat a thousand ordinary half-step king humans, but cannot defeat the "strong"
Some” of a thousand blood slaves!
After all, a thousand ordinary half-step human beings are already the limit of Gu Xian! Above the limit, it is naturally not something Gu Xian can challenge!
"not good!!"
When Gu Xian realized the current crisis, his expression changed dramatically!