Everyone was waiting for Di Yi to announce the result of the seventh battle, but Di Yi remained silent and just cast his gaze on the Creation Mountain hidden under the infinite chaos.
There Lin Mo was creating a new body for the already dead Xu Tianfu.
It is truly an innate Taoist body built on the basis of the Great Dao.
Through the previous battle, Lin Mo also noticed Xu Tianfu's reluctance. His determination to fight to the death and his desire to win were all decisions made under pressure.
When it comes to opportunities, Xu Tianfu is not as good as the other eight tribes, and when it comes to physical fitness, he is far behind.
Yaksha Li Xianxue inherited the Xuanyou body of the blood emperor from her parents, while Gandharva Huangfu Lingyun had the innate sacred heart of heaven and man and the condensed yin and yang body of the day after tomorrow.
Kinnara Wang Tianyun was born with a Buddha's heart. As for Leng Chuluo, don't compare with him. Who knows what kind of mutated physique he has.
Even after experiencing the baptism of the madness relics and the immortal mad bones condensed the day after tomorrow, Mohuluojia Xuanai is already a non-human existence.
Only Xu Tianfu, who is an Asura, has the most ordinary physique, which is better for ordinary people, but is inferior to the geniuses of various sects, let alone the other eight tribes.
So this time Lin Mo did not stop Xu Tianfu from heading towards death. Since Xu Tianfu was not as good as others when it came to innate opportunities, Lin Mo came to give him a chance.
Then he waved his hand, and all the pure fighting spirit that had not been completely wiped out by the chaos before was integrated into this newly constructed body.
Meng Qi, who was on the side, suddenly pointed out a finger, and saw a spiritual light directly imprinted on the body between the eyebrows.
"With your current state, it is not difficult to create a new creation, but a complete resurrection is still far behind.
The blessings of the Great Way of Reincarnation in combat are not obvious, but its uses are extremely wide. If you have time, you should learn more about it."
Lin Mo nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your help, senior."
Meng Qi said angrily:
"Isn't it just because you see me here that you are so confident in ignoring his death?
But fortunately he is ordinary enough, otherwise this matter would not have been completed so easily."
Lin Mo frowned slightly when he heard this and looked at Di Yi, who was still in chaos:
"Is it him? No, it's the one behind him."
Meng Qi nodded slightly and said with some emotion:
"Luck is a good thing, but there is no free lunch in the world.
When necessary, everything you get will always be returned in another way.
It is also because of this that those children of luck are always destined to some sad and deplorable fates."
After Lin Mo thought deeply, he wanted to ask a few more questions, but seeing Meng Qi's look of stopping there, he could only stop there.
At this time, Xu Tianfu gradually woke up. He looked around blankly, and for a moment he did not understand his situation.
"Am I...resurrected? How long has it been since then? Has it been hundreds of years..."
Lin Mo shook his head:
"It will probably take less than a stick of incense to adapt to your body. As for your state of mind, I believe you will catch up soon."
Then, without waiting for Xu Tianfu to ask again, Lin Mo waved his hand and moved it to the Peach Blossom Spring.
In the Peach Blossom Spring, several members of the Eight Tribes who originally thought Xu Tianfu was dead breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Xu Tianfu appear.
Then he hurriedly stepped forward and gave a lot of advice, including Li Xianxue, who usually had a cold face, and Leng Chuluo, who only talked to Lin Mo. They all rarely said a few more words.
Xu Tianfu was still confused at this moment, but he quickly figured out the timeline.
"So the result of the seventh battle has not been announced yet?"
Huangfu Lingyun nodded and pursed his lips towards Di Yi, who was standing in the chaos:
"I don't know what he was thinking, he seemed completely stupid.
By the way, when you and the Ghost Lord died together in the end, he quietly took a ball of blood from your Shura pupils."
"Why?" Xu Tianfu felt dizzy, as if the aftereffects of using the Military God Formation had not completely subsided.
Huangfu Lingyun shrugged and said:
"The ghost knows what he is going to do, but Lord Heavenly King did not stop him, which means that the impact of this matter is not big.
You should take a good rest first, and Senior Qin Sheng will help you adjust your condition with the music of life."
Xu Tianfu shook his head, his eyes always fixed on Di Yi's position.
"I want to know the result first."
At this time, a figure appeared in front of Di Yi, it was Lin Mo's third avatar, Mr. Blood.
"Why, is it so difficult to decide?"
Di Yi was silent for a moment and said: "This result is in line with my expectations, but it is not satisfactory."
The yin-yang feather fan in Mr. Xue's hand waved gently:
"Is the Shinto concept mastered by Wusheng Old Mother so attractive to it?"
Di Yi was silent and just kept staring at Mr. Xue. Seeing this, Mr. Xue said helplessly:
"Then let's start the third game."
Di Yi seemed to have expected this answer, but the words he said made people confused.
"Your innate fifth level has evolved to its final stage."
Mr. Blood nodded:
"Yes, but it's still a step away from groundbreaking."
"This step is difficult. The upper limit of your inner universe is too high at the beginning. This also means that trying to break this final shackle is not as difficult as defeating the heaven, earth, humans, gods, ghosts, evil Buddhas, immortals, good and evil at the same time.
So you have to lend me my hand, because I am the only one in this world who can do it."
The emperor said expressionlessly.
Mr. Xue responded cooperatively:
"Yes, the second game is to pave the way for the final third game.
The outcome of the seven games has already been determined, regardless of the plan of the chess player Ouyang Chili in the second game.
Don't forget this is always in my inner universe.
Okay, that’s about it, it should have agreed.”
Di Yi took a deep look at Mr. Xue, and then announced to the entire human world and the demon world that the seventh battle was a draw.
This result was expected by everyone. After all, in their opinion, the two combatants died together in the end, so it would be unreasonable to decide who would win.
But what they didn't expect was that Di Yi immediately said to everyone:
"The third game will proceed. The outcome will be determined by one battle."
Then he looked at Mr. Xue. Unsurprisingly, the candidate for the third round was Di Yi himself.
"Are you ready to let him take action?"
Mr. Xue shook his head, and there was a faint spark of excitement in his eyes: "Of course I am the one fighting you."
Then his figure flashed and disappeared into the chaos.
The top of Creation Mountain.
Lin Mo stretched his somewhat stiff neck, stood up slowly, and said to the system:
"Use the designated ten-star selection from the previous reward to possess."
[Please confirm the world scope.]
"This world."
[Please ask the host to nominate a candidate.
Note: Due to the particularity of this world, if the object designated by the ten-star possessor is not a deceased person, the other person’s consent must be obtained.】