No need to call for help, no one will give up when faced with a desperate situation of life or death.
"Ni Ma! You dare to take my life? Fight them!"
"Yes! Fight! Fight with them!"
"We must risk our lives with them! What about the Creator? There are so many of us, I don't believe we can't defeat them!"
…
Everyone screamed and wanted to fight for their lives.
"Everyone!"
Boshan roared, and the roar was filled with the power of the soul. It instantly overwhelmed the entire audience and silenced the noisy audience.
"Don't underestimate the Creator! A Creator may not be at a disadvantage when facing hundreds of gods! What's more, there are five of them!
However, we also have creator-level existences here!"
"What? We also have a Creator? When...when was a Creator born? For countless thousands of years, I have never heard of anyone who can break through the Creator!"
"Yes! If there was a creator, wouldn't he have ruled the entire universe long ago?"
…
Once again, there were divergent opinions and the voices were boiling.
In their understanding, the peak of the Lord God is the ceiling of this world, and there has never been any creator!
Today, knowing that the Creator came from the outside world has overturned their understanding. How could a Creator be born in this world?
"Do you think I have the heart to joke with you now?"
Boom~
A huge coercion instantly erupted from Boshan's body, pressing down on the entire audience. Except for Jiang He, Liu Qian'ao and others, everyone else truly felt this supreme coercion.
This pressure was so strong that all the gods were dizzy for a moment and knelt down one after another. The main gods barely resisted the pressure, their legs trembled and their faces looked horrified.
This...this...what kind of strength is this?
Could it be... could he be the Creator?
How can it be?
The sheep Dali tried hard to look at Boshan through the slits in his eyes, full of fear. Only now did he understand that he had offended a big boss that he shouldn't have offended!
"Remember, this is the pressure of the Creator! I only used 30% of the power of pressure!"
Boshan's cold voice rang out, awakening everyone from their confusion.
And in an instant, the pressure disappeared without a trace, as if it had never come.
"Youer, you...are you already the Creator?"
Jiang He was overjoyed and his hands were shaking a little. If Boshan was the creator, there would be hope for their survival!
Liu Qianao and others also looked at Boshan eagerly, breathing heavily.
Boshan did not answer their words, he did not want to lie, but at this time, only lies can inspire people, so he could only avoid it by pretending to be serious.
But the more he behaves like this, the more he achieves his goal, and everyone really thinks that he has become the Creator.
Hopes are aroused, determination is aroused, and if you add more fuel casually, the crowd will become angry.
"Everyone! I am Liu Qian'ao, the old man of Black Pavilion. This operation was personally announced by the master of my pavilion and the founder and president of the Interstellar Guild!
Colleagues, fellow Taoists, some people want to destroy us, our homeland, life and death, I don’t want to say anything righteous and awe-inspiring, I only want to ask you this:
Do you accept your fate? Do you want to die? Do you want your relatives and descendants to die together?"
"Of course not!"
"Then what should we do?!"
"Fight!"
"Yes! Fight with them!"
"Okay! Then you and I will fight together!"
Liu Qianao's words were neither fancy nor generous, but they struck everyone's deepest fears and fears of loss.
"Everyone, remember, you just need to concentrate your strength and attack one person, and leave the other four to us!"
Boshan's words made everyone feel relieved and gave them more hope and motivation to win.
"Haha! Okay! In this way, our hope of winning is even greater! Brothers, let's go! Kill!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Shouting, everyone selected Liu Qianao, the commander-in-chief of the operation.
Under Liu Qian'ao's command, everyone formed a formation and left in a mighty killing spree.
Bo Shan returned to Feng Xi one step ahead and discussed with Yan Yu, Ran Deng and others.
"stop!"
Yanyu shouted softly, jumped up, and jumped out of the battle zone. Many other people heard the sound and also withdrew from the fight.
Only Bo Shan No. 2 and Xiao Tuo were stunned for a moment, then a cold light flashed in their eyes and they also put away their magical powers.
Yanyu also tried to win over the two of them, but Boshan No. 2 ignored Yanyu's suggestion. However, he seemed not to want to leak Yanyu and others' plans to Pan Ku, so he just stood aside indifferently and was on guard.
As for Xiaotuo, he stepped aside with twinkling eyes, seeming to be hesitating about something.
"Huh? Be brave! What are you going to do? The outcome is pending, who told you to stop? Keep fighting!"
Rea and others were furious because their candidate actually refused to listen to him and called a truce without permission!
Pan Ku looked at Boshan No. 2, silently recited the magic formula, and found that he could control him, so he was relieved and just watched everything in silence.
From previous battles, he has discovered that Boshan No. 2 is slightly weaker and it will be difficult to win!
It just so happened that I took this opportunity to observe first and see if anything unexpected happened.
Just because he is calm and collected doesn't mean that others are too.
For example, Ye Wei, he also secretly recited the magic formula, but suddenly his expression changed drastically. He could no longer control the wild goose fish!
"What! How is that possible!"
As a creator, the top being in this world, he actually looked horrified!
People can easily become frightened by the unknown, especially when something they created has lost control.
He didn't understand why this happened. Logically speaking, this would never happen. His blood and soul were swallowed up, and the mark was eliminated. He couldn't be unaware of it.
"You...how did you do it?"
Fear also made him angrier. He didn't believe that Yanyu could get rid of his shackles!
Yanyu looked at him indifferently, without any intention of answering.
"Ah? What's going on!"
At this moment, Rea also let out a sudden scream.
"Take it! Take it! Take it!"
Rea still didn't dare, and said "receive" three times in a row, trying to control the big green stick, but the big green stick had a smile on his face.
"Master, come on! Come on! You have to believe in yourself, you will definitely be able to do it! I'm optimistic about you!"
The big green stick shook its head in triumph, and the Japanese Fang Yi laughed and joked:
"Cuckold Turtle, it's okay! I didn't expect you to get rid of the control, so Po Yu has also won over you, right?"
He also seemed to be free of Kaou's control.
"You're not bad at Japanese gadgets! Are you free of control? What do you mean? We are not only members of the Weird Alliance, but we are also a new ally now? It is said that Boss Boshan has also joined?"
The two of them were chatting so unscrupulously, and Rea and the others turned green.
"Yo yo yo, cuckold turtle, look, look, those grandsons are so angry that their faces are as green as yours!"
"Yevi, Kaou, Cangying, Monk, and Panku, are all your candidates out of control?"
"I can't help it!"
"I can't control it anymore!"
Jiewei and Kaou looked angry.
"Why, you can't control it anymore?"
Souei laughed, although the development of the battle situation was a bit beyond his expectation, it was not necessarily a bad thing.
"If I didn't, how could I let this happen?"
Pan Ku glanced at a few people proudly, and Fei Tuo just whispered the Buddha's name and said nothing more.
"So, they have already thought of a countermeasure? For countless thousands of years, in addition to improving your cultivation, they have also devoured your blood and soul?"
Halfway through the words, Sogying looked at Panku and continued to ask:
"Panku, what do you think we should do?"
"Hmph! Are the five creators still afraid of these little gods? Even if they no longer have the control of blood and soul, so what?"
Pan Ku was a little impatient. These grandsons were really stupid and their courage was getting weaker and weaker!
What's there to worry about such a trivial matter?
Is it possible that they can really pull something off?
"If you dare to disobey me and you, you will be killed without mercy!"
"What about the bet?"
"Bet? Of course the remaining people will continue to duel! Of course your candidates will lose the qualification to compete! You can't even control your own candidates. This in itself is a sign of weakness and a failure in itself! It's a shame.
ask?"
Pan Ku's words made several people's faces burn, and they instantly looked at their candidates in anger.
"Hmph! Pan Ku, how can that be unreasonable! Aren't you making it clear that you are picking on us? I don't agree with your arrogance and unreasonableness. Fellow Taoists, are you being fooled so easily?"
Jiewei and others will not be captured without mercy. Dealing with the candidates is not important. These few little main gods can't escape!
What they care about is still the bet, the issue of winning or losing among the seven creators.
"Oh? I'm arrogant and unreasonable? Hahaha... You are incompetent, and you still have the nerve to accuse me? Huh! If you don't agree, that's fine. You and I will win or lose if we fight alone!"
Pan Ku finally showed his fangs, he had completely lost his patience, Feng Xi betrayed him, the bet was messed up, everything seemed to be out of control, and he would never allow this situation to continue.
Must get back on track in time!
The betting method must be adjusted strongly!
"Amitabha Buddha! You wet lords have been harassing each other for billions of years. Although the outside world is only one day, but for billions of years, you and I are still unable to tell the winner. It's not that there is no better way, but that you and I understand each other in our hearts.
There is no need to sacrifice one's life for something, right?
The reason why we use candidates is to avoid hurting each other. This is the most peaceful and harmonious way.
You and I have dueled each other many times, with the result that both of us were defeated and both were injured, which caused you and me to fall into an endless sleep, and also caused this world to become less and less under your control.
If not, how could what happened today happen?"
Feituo clasped his hands together, his gentle tone filled with reproach and instruction.
What he said was true and no one else could refute or defend it.
"Now that things have come to this point, there is always a need for a result. You and I have made a bet, so we should abide by it and be willing to admit defeat! I agree with Lord Pankushi's method. Uncontrolled candidates are out!