Nine Heavens Ancestor

Chapter 279 Game

Chapter 279 Game (2 more)
Outside the war city, in front of the moat.

This place is an extremely vast open area.

At this moment, tens of thousands of trapped monks were brought here, and disciples of the Demon Palace brought them one after another.

For half a day, all the trapped monks in the city were brought here, there were as many as [-].

These monks are all pale, with no strength in their bodies, sitting on the ground weakly,

Surrounded by countless disciples of the Demon Palace, there are many more on the city walls.

The number of disciples of the Demon Palace is only a lot more than the Tianjiao of the other sects.

Gu Yi became a disciple of the Demon Palace and inquired secretly.

He learned that the Demon Palace issued an ultimatum three days ago, asking Jiang Tailang and Jiang Chen, who had fled before, to show up, otherwise they would kill all the disciples of the various sects in the Southern Region, and let their blood stain the moat of the War City.

It is noon now.

On the city wall, stood a disciple of the Demon Palace in a black robe and a red mask.

And beside him were eight disciples of the Demon Palace wearing white masks.

The man in the red mask looked up at the sky and shouted loudly: "Jiang Tailang, three days are up, why don't you show yourself? From now on, if you don't show up for 10 minutes, I will kill hundreds of people until you show up."

The sound echoed through the area.

Below, many monks changed their faces.

Du Xi was also in the crowd, but she was the body of the Holy Spirit and was treated specially. She was bound and hung on the city wall.

Gu Yifeng had already discovered that Du Xi was hanging, and he wanted to rescue him, but he never acted rashly.

You can't expose your identity just because you saved Du Xi.

"Could it be that the blood collected is almost enough, and they want to kill all the arrogance of the various sects in the southern region?"

Gu Yifeng raised his head and looked at the blood cloud in the sky,

This is completely a cloud of blood, which is strange and frightening.

During this time, the Tianjiao of the various sects have been blood drawn every day, and they have all suffered heavy injuries. Facing the terrifying disciples of the Demon Palace, there is no room for resistance at all.

They sat powerlessly on the ground one by one, waiting for the arrival of the god of death.

Now Jiang Tailang is their last hope.

They were all praying for Jiang Tailang to show up soon.

Time passed by minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, 10 minutes will pass.

"kill."

The man in the red mask gave an order.

On the spot, the heads of a hundred monks fell to the ground, and their blood was absorbed by the blood cloud in the sky, turning them into mummies in an instant.

As hundreds of people were killed, the disciples of the various sects were completely frightened and kept praying.

"Do not kill me."

"I don't want to die, I beg you, don't kill me."

This scene is quite bleak.

The man in the red mask continued to speak, and the indifferent voice resounded: "Jiang Tailang, why don't you show up? If you don't show up, your fiancée will die next."

Hearing this, Gu Yifeng's heart hung in his throat.

He clenches his fist.

He can choose to ignore the death of other monks. After all, this is a cruel world of cultivation. If you force yourself to stand out, you may die.

But he couldn't just watch Du Xi die.

"Try moving a hair of her."

A cold voice came from afar.

call out!
Immediately afterwards, two figures appeared.

This is Jiang Tailang and Jiang Chen who escaped before.

The two appeared above the moat, looking at the disciples of the Demon Palace ahead.

The man in the red mask chuckled, and said, "After hiding for ten days, I'm finally willing to show up. Tsk tsk, Jiang Tailang, the number one human being in the mainland for tens of thousands of years, how about we play a game?"

Jiang Tailang appeared, but Gu Yifeng did not act rashly.

Jiang Tailang's face was low, and he said coldly: "How do you want to play?"

"It's a very simple game. Among the temple disciples present, you can choose one at random. If you win, the disciples from the various sects trapped below will survive. If you can defeat all the temple disciples, then they can all survive, but if you If you can’t defeat all the disciples of the temple, if you are defeated by the disciples of the temple, then the people you saved before will not be able to escape the fate of death.”

"There are two of you. If you are weak, you can choose to replace one of them. In a word, if the two of you can kill all the temple disciples and survive in the end, then you take these people away. If you die , and they all died."

The voice of the man in the red mask resounded through the area.

Hearing this, the temple disciples trembled in their hearts.

Jiang Tailang and Jiang Chen both looked downcast.

Fighting alone, the two have the confidence to defeat anyone.

But this is a battle of wheels. Every battle will consume them a lot. If they continue to fight, they will die.

Jiang Chen looked at Jiang Tailang, and asked solemnly: "Brother Lang, what should we do now, should we fight them? If we fight, the two of us may die here, but if we flee back, these people will all die." , maybe the five distant courtyards will get angry and unite to besiege the temple."

Jiang Tailang nodded slightly, and said: "Well, if we escape, the Fifth Courtyard will definitely fight the Demon Palace in order to save the monks of the various sects in the Southern Region, and more people will die by then."

Turning around to look at Jiang Chen.

"Are you confident?"

Jiang Chen said: "If I fight alone, I am not afraid of anyone, but if we continue to fight, our strength will continue to be consumed."

"It's good to have confidence."

Jiang Tailang said: "You go first, if your strength is weak, then I will come instead. I don't believe that any of these disciples of the Demon Palace can be my opponent when there is a formation to suppress it."

Jiang Tailang is very confident in his own strength.

After whispering a few words with Jiang Chen, he said loudly: "Okay, I promise you, please make a move."

"Ha ha……"

The man in the red mask laughed loudly: "Very good, have courage, if this is the case, let's start."

He casually pointed to a disciple of the Demon Palace, and said, "It starts with you."

This Demon Palace disciple knew that he must die, and that his destiny was to use blood to activate the fighting spirit in the Warring States territory.

But from the day they joined the Demon Palace, their lives were not theirs.

call out!
The figure of the demon hall disciple who was named flashed and appeared above the moat.

Jiang Chen strode forward, and a bright long sword appeared in his hand. With a finger of the long sword, he said, "Let's make a move."

"what."

The disciple of the Demon Palace let out a loud roar, and a long sword appeared in his hand, and rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.

Jiang Chen snorted softly, and with a flick of the sword light in his hand, a beam of sword light appeared.

The speed of this sword light was extremely fast, and the disciples of the Demon Palace avoided it.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Jiang Chen, and the sharp long sword went straight into Jiang Chen's heart.

Jiang Chen changed his move, only to see an afterglow flashing, and the next moment he had already appeared behind his opponent.

And a sword mark appeared on the neck of the Demon Palace disciple, blood was poured out, and the head fell to the ground.

The body just fell from the sky.

Before falling into the moat, the blood in his body was sucked dry by the blood cloud in the sky, turning him into a mummy.

In the first battle, Jiang Chen won.

Gu Yifeng has been hiding in the dark, watching the battle outside the city closely.

He kept looking at the blood clouds in the sky.

The strength of the blood cloud seems to have reached its peak, and it is constantly tumbling.

"Xueyun's blood should be about the same. Even if Jiang Tailang and others can kill all the disciples of the Demon Palace in the end, there will be enough blood at that time, enough to arouse the fighting spirit in the Warring States territory. No, this battle must be stopped, and the fight will continue like this , all harm but no benefit."

(End of this chapter)

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