Ever since Luo Zheng entered the hall, the atmosphere in the hall had changed.
More than half of the upper True Gods in the hall were participating in the Dao Battle for the first time. Similarly, they didn't think that the Dao Battle this time would be any different.
However, some of the insiders seemed to have guessed something when they saw Yu Taibai appear …
Perhaps the Dao Battle this time really was a little different!
The strange atmosphere in the hall lasted for a while until Jian Wuhen led the Sword Tribe members into the hall.
Jian Wuhen had a faint smile on his face. After entering the hall, his gaze landed on Dongfang Taiqing.
Then, he smiled slightly. "I'm sorry, but the quota given to the wealthy families by the Sword Tribe this time … will be reduced by half!"
"What?!"
The faces of the Perfected True Gods suddenly changed.
The upper True Gods were dumbfounded …
Especially Dongfang Taiqing. His eyes shone brightly as though he wanted to use his gaze to pierce through Jian Wuhen.
"According to the agreement, the Sword Tribe has always given each wealthy family six quotas. What do you mean by reducing it by half?" Dongfang Taiqing said coldly.
Dongfang Taiqing had a calm temperament. Naturally, he wouldn't be like Mu Xuerong, who grumpily argued with Luo Zheng and Yu Taibai. He was someone who only looked at the results.
He knew very well what this Dao Battle meant …
In this Dao Battle, what the Dongfang Family couldn't obtain, Yu Taibai wouldn't be able to either.
Therefore, the upper True Gods he brought were the top experts of the Dongfang Family!
The goal of these upper True Gods wasn't to obtain the inheritance of that skeleton. Instead, they were trying their best to eliminate all possible targets who could obtain the inheritance.
Naturally, this included Luo Zheng.
Jian Wuhen chuckled and glanced at Dongfang Taiqing indifferently. "What a joke. When did the Sword Tribe make such an agreement with the Dongfang Family? Does it have anything to do with the Tang Family? Does it have anything to do with the Mu Family? "
Jian Wuhen's aggressive questions stumped the group of Great Perfection Sovereigns.
Indeed, the Sword Tribe didn't make any agreements with the wealthy families.
Any True God in the God Territory had the right to participate in the Dao Battle. The Sword Tribe had never rejected anyone. As long as they could pass two tests, that was enough.
However, for some reason, the Sword Tribe suddenly gave the wealthy families many quotas.
Every floating island had six spots, and these spots were all selected through different selections.
However, this was something that the Sword Race had taken the initiative to give to him. It was just that the human heart was like this. After a long time, they began to take it for granted.
However, they had forgotten that the Sword Race was the one who had taken the initiative to give it to them. If they didn't want to give it to them, they naturally wouldn't give it to them …
"To be honest, I won't give you a single spot. Telling you to scram is my duty," said Jian Wuhen with a sneer.
Dongfang Taiqing, Mu Xuerong, and the others frowned …
The members of the Sword Race were generally very amiable. Even the Sages would not fall out with the group of Great Perfection Sovereigns.
Seeing Jian Wuhen's attitude, they understood that the Sword Race had already made their choice and stood on Yu Taibai's side.
Mu Xuerong wanted to say something tough, but Dongfang Taiqing pulled her aside and shook his head.
When one was under the eaves, one had no choice but to lower one's head. So what if Mu Xuerong tried to argue for what was right? If they angered Jian Wuhen and he really didn't give them a single spot, that would be the biggest problem.
The quota for each wealthy family would be halved … They still had quite a number of people, so at least they still had a good chance.
"It's already not bad to have half the spots," said Dongfang Taiqing sullenly.
"Hehe, that's good!"
Jian Wuhen glanced at all the gods in the hall and then said loudly, "Since everyone is participating in the Dao Battle, I'm sure you all understand the dangers of the Killing Grounds. The Dao Battle is the most dangerous Killing Grounds. What's protecting you in the Killing Grounds is not your strength, but your True Intent of the Dao. If you only have a few words of True Intent of the Dao, you can leave now. Don't curse me when you're about to die!"
"No one wants to leave, right?" Jian Wuhen asked again.
Although almost no True God was willing to give up this rare opportunity, the Sword Race still had to ask the same question every time.
After asking, Jian Wuhen waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"
Then, everyone left the hall one after another and arrived at the plaza at the entrance.
After Jian Wuhen left, he clapped his hands lightly.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Flying was prohibited on the Death Lands.
However, that was only for outsiders.
The Death Lands were so huge that it would take ten days to half a month for the Sword Race to run one round. If they were to run from one end to the other, it would take up to half a year.
The Sword Race could use a special flying sword Dharma treasure …
Jian Wuhen clapped his hands and countless flying swords immediately descended.
"Everyone, pick a flying sword. These flying swords don't need to recognize an owner. Just insert your divine sense into them and you'll be able to control them," said Jian Wuhen.
Luo Yan glanced at them and jumped lightly. He stood firmly on one of the flying swords.
Luo Zheng also slowly walked up to a flying sword and injected his divine sense into the sword body …
Buzz!
He felt the flying sword tremble slightly. Then, it gently floated up.
About half of the upper-level True Gods from the wealthy families had to stay.
There was no other reason. Jian Wuhen had prepared so many flying swords that the remaining True Gods couldn't go …
Seeing Jian Wuhen's arrangement, Dongfang Taiqing understood that Jian Wuhen had probably been plotting with Yu Taibai for a long time.
"Gui," Dongfang Taiqing suddenly shouted.
In front of him, a white-haired youth about thirty years old turned around and looked at Dongfang Taiqing.
Dongfang Gui was his younger brother …
However, he was specially selected by Dongfang Chunjun.
There was no other reason. Dongfang Gui was the most outstanding of the upper-level True Gods.
It could be said that Dongfang Gui was the most powerful person below the Great Perfection True Gods!
His goal was to kill the people Yu Taibai had brought with him …
They were Luo Yan and Luo Zheng.
Dongfang Taiqing couldn't guess who Yu Taibai would let inherit the skeleton. Thus, the best way was to kill both of them.
No matter whether Dongfang Gui could kill Luo Zheng or Luo Yan in the end … he would die.
This was probably the last time he would see his younger brother.
"Don't worry." Dongfang Gui's gaze swept past Luo Zheng and his sister. There was no contempt in his eyes. Then, he firmly stepped onto a flying sword.
When all the True Gods were ready on their flying swords, Jian Wuhen stepped on a flying sword and shot forward. At the same time, he left behind a voice, "Follow me!"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …
Luo Zheng and the others also stepped onto their flying swords and flew out of Sword Transformation City with Jian Wuhen.
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