A highly anticipated King Pill level fight came to an end amidst the laughter of countless people.
The Wanxian League side had achieved a brilliant victory that exceeded anyone's expectations.
Although in terms of the score, it was a narrow win of three to two — except for the undoubted victory of the number one King Pill Wang Wu in Nine Regions, the fight led by Wang Lu was actually just a draw of two to two.
However, the real victory was beyond the score.
Liu Li not only won the first match, but also perfectly killed Little Poison Immortal, killing a slaughtering devil whose hands were stained with the blood of the Wanxian League cultivators. Although Zhu Shiyao failed to win the second match, she forced Xuerou Tu into a sorry state, like a clown. In the third match, Quan Zouhua was the most ferocious. She swallowed up the opponent's most powerful Ravenous Wolf and turned it into energy for her own growth!
The Dixian side not only lost the score, but also lost the lives of two of their generals. It must be known that these Dixian side were all elite veterans who had experienced countless battles against the Fallen Immortals in the past. After waking up after sixteen thousand years of sleep, any one of them could turn the clouds and rain with one turn of the hand in Nine Regions. But now, two of them were lost in this battle, an unprecedented loss!
In contrast, the loss of face and IQ of Bai Ze in the last fight was not so important.
Therefore, after this battle, the Dixian camp was silent. The gloomy atmosphere spread among more than one hundred people and lasted for a long time.
This was the first time in the Grand Competition in the past few months. Because although there were more than one hundred people in the Dixian camp, only a few of the main forces such as Xuan Mo and Bai Ze participated enthusiastically. Most of the rest chose to watch. They didn't care much about this Grand Competition. Therefore, when Wang Lu began to win in a row, they just regarded it as a joke, pointed it out, and then went back to their own business.
Then, the news of the death of Little Poison Immortal and Ravenous Wolf came.
Even those who didn't care about the Grand Competition at all could not help but turn their eyes at this time.
"What's the matter with you guys?"
Of course, the object of blame would not be the dead, but the survivors. Xuerou Tu was a slaughtering devil, so no one wanted to talk to him. Therefore, the object of blame would only be Bai Ze and Mirage Boy.
The Illusionary Child didn't have anything to say about his failure. He used an illusion technique to summarize the situation that day and threw down a sentence, "Whoever has the ability can go fight with that heretic. If you can win, I'll give my Thousand Illusionary Immortal Spirit to him!" He then swaggered off. The grandeur of the defeated army was even bigger than the winner.
However, when it came to Bai Ze, there was really no way to avoid it.
The opponent was not an outside path cultivator, and his strength was at the peak of Jindan Stage. So, as an Earth Immortal, especially as the deputy of the Earth Immortal camp, what reason did Bai Ze have to lose? Your strength far surpasses your opponent, the Immortal Artifacts in your possession far surpass your opponent, and your combat experience far surpasses your opponent. On what basis exactly did you lose?
At the end of the day, it could probably only be attributed to a problem of intelligence. However, the humiliation that a problem of intelligence could bring to a person was far greater than a gap in strength or a gap in magical equipment.
Bai Ze wasn't a vain person. However, when he returned to Dixian's camp in defeat and heard a wave of questioning and condemnation, it was impossible for him to say that he didn't have any thoughts.
His Immortal Dao was the Dao of Negation. In the Dixian camp, he was specifically responsible for voicing out different opinions. Even the most prestigious leader of the past had been publicly slapped in the face by him many times if he made the slightest mistake.
Now, it was his turn to make a mistake. Would Bai Ze show mercy?
The answer, of course, was no. Bai Ze was ruthless to others, but he was equally ruthless to himself.
"With my abilities, I'm no longer suitable for any position in the camp. From now on, I'm just an ordinary member of the camp."
This was the explanation that Bai Ze gave to everyone, an explanation that surprised everyone.
Everyone knew that Bai Ze's position in the camp was second only to the former leader's elder brother. He was a well-deserved deputy in the camp. Even Black, whose words carried the most weight today, didn't have a high position as Bai Ze in the past. And more importantly, Bai Ze had a unique veto power in the camp.
In short, when Bai Ze thought that something was seriously infeasible, he could use his authority to forcibly veto it. Of course, because this authority was too important, the Dixian leader only gave him three chances.
In the long struggle with the Fallen Immortals, Bai Ze used his authority twice. Each time, he overruled the order of the Dixian leader. One of them saved the lives of many people. The other time, the gain and loss couldn't be seen, but after all, it couldn't be counted as wrong … In fact, it was with those two successes that Bai Ze really established his position in the camp.
And now, there was only one time left for that supreme authority. Although it was only one time, its significance was extraordinary. The veto power given to him by the leader could veto everything, including the life of the Dixian leader. In other words, if Bai Ze really didn't like a person, he could even kill him in one word.
However, now Bai Ze took the initiative to give up this power.
For this reason, many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because Bai Ze was really an unpleasant guy, and most of the people in the camp had a very bad relationship with him.
"Bai Ze, you don't have to be so impulsive. The opponent is Wang Lu. It's not a big deal to lose …"
However, at this time, Xuan Mo, who was usually quite at odds with Bai Ze, was the first to stand up and try to retain him.
However, Bai Ze's mind had been made up, and it was difficult to reverse it. He said, "It doesn't matter if I lose, but I can't shirk the responsibility for losing like this."
After saying that, seeing that Xuan Mo was still unwilling, Bai Ze also sighed.
"I know that I've never been liked by others, and I've never respected Boss as much as you guys do … You guys hate me and even hate me, but I don't care. But actually, I don't care. Even if you get angry out of humiliation and ignore Boss' last will and kill me directly, I won't care. "
It was the first time that Xuan Mo heard Bai Ze speak like this, and he couldn't help but ask, "Then what do you care about?"
"I care about right and wrong." Bai Ze said very seriously, "I'm a very slow person, and I can't learn Boss's wisdom, and I can't learn you guys' slyness, so I can't care about too many things. I only care about right and wrong, and if it's wrong, I'll reject it."
Xuan Mo said patiently, "Isn't that good?"
"The problem is, I can't tell right from wrong now." Bai Ze's voice was a bit bitter, "In that case, what's the use of me in the Dixian camp?"
Xuan Mo hurriedly said, "It's just a failure. What's more, the person who arranged the battle array is Black. Even if you have to bear the responsibility, it's not your turn to bear all the responsibility, right? Boss has given you this important task, how can you just give it up? "
Bai Ze was silent for a long time, looked at Xuan Mo very seriously, and then said.
"Boss is dead."
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When the Dixian camp fell into silence, on the other hand, the Wanxian League naturally rejoiced.
It was not an exaggeration to describe this victory with gorgeous words, so people were too lazy to describe it too much. A carnival was staged in the City of Immortals.
Since the start of the Grand Competition, the several months of repression were released at this moment. The ecstatic cultivators staged all kinds of absurd plays all over the City of Immortals.
However, in the midst of the frenzy, there were also many people who always remained calm.
For example, the chief planner of the Wanxian League, Wang Lu, who single-handedly directed the whole victory.
The courtyard in Immortal Five Area was as quiet as ever. The breeze blew the green willows, and the paper fluttered, brushing away the noise outside the courtyard.
Even the voices in the courtyard seemed soft and gentle.
"Wang Lu, you're such a fool."
A woman said helplessly, "For a victory, you don't even want your own life … That's fine. After all, your little King Pill's life is not valuable. The problem is that you should at least discuss with me about the Golden Silkworm Insect, Same Body Insect, and Five Color Earth Puppet."
Wang Lu responded sarcastically, "After the discussion, you recommend me a special counterfeit that can achieve eighty percent of the effect of the original product, but only one-tenth of the cost?"
The woman confidently said, "From the point of view of cost-effectiveness, that's a wise choice."
"That's true. That's why I dealt with the several immortal level props that you applied for for the special training last time."
The next moment, the woman's sharp voice cut through the quiet atmosphere of the courtyard, "Wang Lu, you bitch! Just you wait! "
After that, a green sword shadow flew out like a bolt of lightning. It was obvious that it was in a hurry to do something.
Inside the room, Wang Lu sighed and lay back down.
This was his bedroom, next to the office study. In the bedroom, there were quaint and elegant furniture, immortal plants with rich spiritual energy, and priceless incense provided by the Mysterious Sky Mansion, a subsidiary of the Wanxian League.
At this time, Wang Lu enjoyed the treatment of a senior Elder of the Heavenly Sage Hall. Even the quilt on his body had a magical and mysterious effect. A quilt was enough to bankrupt a small sect at the bottom of the Wanxian League.
Unfortunately, all kinds of luxuries added up could not hide the sickly look on Wang Lu's face.
Of course, from the look on his face, Wang Lu was still relaxed. Since he achieved some success in Non-Phase Method, it was difficult to see his painful and embarrassed expression. However, as long as one was not blind, one could see his weakness at this time.
Behind a brilliant victory, of course, there was a painful price. The Earth Immortals paid the price of two lives and a human face. The Union of Ten Thousand Immortals seemed to have won a great victory, but that was only because all the losses were on Wang Lu alone.
Not to mention, how could it be so easy to resist the poison of Little Poison Immortal with Same Body Insect? If it were any other King Pill, the flesh and blood would have been separated and turned into a pool of pus and blood. Even if Wang Lu's attainment in Non-Phase Method was amazing, and he had prepared a whole furnace of detoxification pills, the process was still difficult.
Not to mention that it didn't take long for him to control the five color soil puppet to fight against Bai Ze in a short but exciting fight. Using the soil puppet as a substitute would not aggravate the physical injury, but the burden on the primordial spirit was unavoidable. In the case that the poison had not been completely removed, the primordial spirit had to bear the burden again. The pressure on Wang Lu could be imagined.
After the fight, the others rejoiced. However, after ridiculing Bai Ze, Wang Lu vomited blood and fainted on the spot in his Master's arms. Fortunately, he had expected this. When he ridiculed Bai Ze, he was lurking in the dark, so no one could see that he was wearing a golden jade outfit.
However, after the fierce battle, the injury that should be healed had to be healed.
Fortunately, there was one of the top detoxification experts in the entire Nine Regions in the room.
The witch doctor of the Desolate Age, A Wu.
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