This is a cultivation game, but its operation is terrible.

Lü Hejin: "..."

This statement makes sense.

The event props that they wouldn't even buy, the other party drank 88 bottles of!

A hint of fear appeared in the eyes of the eight men as they looked at Jiang Liu.

This isn't fear of strength, it's fear of money!

As if sensing the instability in his side's resolve, the Poison King swept his gaze across the crowd, his face grim, and said, "Don't panic! So what if he's rich!"

"We have one Golden Core Grand Perfection cultivator and seven Golden Core Late Stage cultivators! Even without the event items, we can crush him just by our cultivation levels!"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the previously silent crowd slowly lit up.

The moment the topic of realm is mentioned, their confidence returns instantly!

That's right, we're players of the Demonic Path!

For players of the Demonic Path, realm is king; event items are merely icing on the cake!

With one Golden Core Great Perfection cultivator and seven Golden Core Late Stage cultivators, wouldn't it be more than enough to defeat one Golden Core Early Stage cultivator?

Last time we were defeated in a single move during the cross-regional event, but this time with the Poison King here, let's see what you can use to block our attack!

moment.

The eight of them unleashed their powerful auras, releasing demonic energy mixed with various spiritual energies. This demonic energy surged through the deep sea, shaking the seawater for thousands of meters and clearing a blank area.

"So they're getting serious now?"

Jiang Liu glanced around at the eight men who were displaying their power and authority, his expression slightly speechless.

What were those eight big shots from Zone 3 just doing?

I threw out 8 Water Prison Talismans and 80 free slime.

And then, that was it.

No, so you guys just spent money to buy 8 Water Prison Talismans!

The planners of this event are clearly not making any money from it!

If I had known you guys were this poor, wouldn't it have been a waste if I had sold a whole backpack full of event items?

He was somewhat speechless, but he was amazed by the level of understanding they displayed.

In such a short time, all eight of them had advanced a minor realm, and some had even reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Core stage.

This leveling speed is ridiculously fast; it's making me almost want to become a demon.

No way, it seems I'll have to go grind monsters and level up after this cross-server event.

"You've all had your fun, now it's my turn, isn't it?"

Despite being surrounded by a Golden Core Grand Perfection player and seven Golden Core Late Stage players, Jiang Liu remained completely calm.

He raised his left hand and pulled out a stack of water prison talismans.

He raised his right hand again and pulled out a stack of water prison talismans.

Swish swish!

He spun around on the spot, like throwing playing cards, and threw out countless Water Prison Talismans, just wildly scattering them.

Hundreds of water prison talismans flew out, and an event item worth 10 spirit stones was casually thrown out, causing the eight sect leaders, whose momentum had just surged, to come to an abrupt halt. Their expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly dodged.

What the hell!

There are only eight of us, and you throw out a hundred Water Prison Talismans in one go?

Can't you give spirit stones a little face?

The event props are not easy to dodge, let alone the density of a hundred Water Prison Talismans.

Without exception, all eight people were hit and frozen in place, their faces extremely pale.

"So what if we're frozen in place!"

Although the Poison King was immobilized, he was not at all weak. He glared at Jiang Liu with wide eyes and coldly laughed, "You think you can break through my full defense?"

"Heavenly Poison Shield! Heavenly Poison Shield! Heavenly Poison Shield!"

"Use all your defensive spells! If we can hold out for 10 seconds, we will win!"

The others also quickly used defensive magic spells, and various spiritual energy shields filled the sky.

Seeing this, Jiang Liu's lips curled into a smirk. He raised his left hand and grabbed a handful of effect arrows, then raised his right hand and grabbed another handful.

Swish swish!

This time, like throwing darts, hundreds of negative effect arrows flew out, leaving each of the eight of them covered in thorns.

Event item that ignores defense and applies negative status effects!

In the blink of an eye, the eight sect leaders were afflicted with five more negative effects, and their aura diminished further.

Attack you?

No need!

If I were to draw my sword, wouldn't all those tens of thousands of event items have been bought for nothing?

The items used in this event are almost entirely control-related, with almost none being offensive.

However, there is one event item that can reduce blood loss.

At last.

Jiang Liu took out the sea serpent demon venom and gently crushed it.

Instantly, a green poisonous mist spread within a kilometer radius, enveloping all eight sect leaders.

"Heh, losing 1% of your life force per second?"

As his health bar dwindled, the Poison King sneered, "What is this little bit of poison to us!"

"The moment the Water Prison Talisman's effect ends will be the moment you lie dead!"

Yes, you make a lot of sense.

But I have 1 Water Prison Talismans!

Jiang Liu squinted and took out eight more Water Prison Talismans, silently tossing them out and sticking them to the eight sect leaders.

Unlimited control!

Chapter 215 The Eight Great Sect Masters Begin to Lie Dead

10 seconds, 20 seconds, 30 second, 40 seconds...

The water prison talismans came one after another without any interruption, making the faces of the eight sect leaders turn green.

They've been under hard control for a minute!

His body froze on the spot, helplessly watching his health bar slowly drop.

One second ago, it was sea serpent venom that drained 1% of your life force every second? What kind of trash is this? This thing is even worth selling for 1 spirit stones?

The next second, "Waaaah, let us move! We're going to be poisoned to death!"

Jiang Liu did nothing, neither using Meteor Fall nor sword formation, he simply threw out eight Water Prison Talismans every few seconds.

Relaxed, happy, and joyful.

He even plopped down on the ground.

He was pleased, but the eight sect leaders of the third district were furious!

He actually sat down!

This is an insult, a blatant insult!

"Bastard!"

The Poison King's eyes were bloodshot, filled with murderous intent. His flushed face revealed boundless rage as he roared at Jiang Liu, "Let me go! If you have the guts, let me go! Let's fight face to face!"

Ever since he was defeated by Jiang Liu in the last cross-server event, he has been working hard to improve his skills and level up like crazy, all in preparation to regain his honor and wipe away his humiliation in the next cross-server event.

His hard work paid off, and he successfully broke through to the Great Perfection of the Golden Core stage.

His efforts moved the planners, leading to the launch of a cross-regional event and his encounter with Jiang Liu in the vast ocean.

This revenge has been taken, and all inner demons have been vanquished!

however.

the reality is cruel.

Using event props to control the river, the river's flow was completely destroyed by the river's extravagant use of millions of props.

Just as he was about to launch a strong attack, Jiang Liu once again spent a million items, directly turning the tables on him.

He wanted to fight! He wanted a one-on-one duel! He wanted to avenge himself!

But I can't move!

Woznima, just how many Water Prison Talismans do you have?!

Faced with the Poison King's furious roar, Jiang Liu merely smiled slightly at him.

Then, he took out all the water prison talismans from his backpack.

The more than 9900 water prison talismans, stacked up to be over 20 centimeters high, left the eight sect leaders dumbfounded.

Jiang Liu grabbed a large stack of water prison talismans with both hands. Seeing the other party's dumbfounded expression, he was even more delighted and said with a smile, "Come on, no rush, let's play slowly."

Are you in a hurry?

They were quite anxious, after all, they still needed to find rare and precious materials.

But there's no rush.

These eight big shots from the three districts are clearly looking for trouble. If he doesn't teach them a lesson, things will get messy from here on out.

humiliation?