In the rule domain … Shai Lowhe had already seen hope. He could sense that the rule domain was continuously weakening under his resistance. It even started to become blurry and started to collapse!
More than half of Shai Lowhe's undead army had disappeared, and only a few dead were still walking in front of him. Some holes had also appeared in the empty sky around him. He could even see the arena outside through these holes and the millions of spectators in the massive stands!
Moreover, he could already clearly feel the constantly expanding power of the Blood River Diagram on his body. He could once again feel his own body. Moreover, he felt that as long as he was willing, he only needed a spurt of energy and he would absolutely be able to break the control of this Law Domain!
Success! He had succeeded! A mere Solid Core, a mere Earthling. So what if he controlled the rules of life and death? He simply did not have the ability to control them!
Increase your power! Kill this despicable Earthling in one go!
Shai Lowhe's thoughts were burning, and his blood was boiling! The violent power of the Blood River Diagram surged into his body in an instant, and the entire world was on the verge of collapse under this violent power. He was about to become the new master of this world!
But in the next second, the shaking world froze, and the sky that had been broken was repaired in an instant. The Road to the Underworld, which had begun to blur and hazy, also became clear in an instant. The only thing that didn't change was the dead that were left in twos and threes in front of him! Furthermore, the remaining dozen or so dead were continuously disappearing!
No, they were not disappearing. They were "falling", or rather, jumping down!
In front of him, which had become clear again, a vast and boundless bottomless abyss appeared in front of him.
The abyss was filled with darkness and was so dark that there was no light. However, an extremely despairing aura filled the air. All the dead that had fallen into the abyss did not even scream or hear the sound of them landing on the ground. They simply fell and silently disappeared!
What was this?!
Before Shai Lowhe could recover from his shock, the last dead in front of him had disappeared, and the bottomless abyss appeared in front of him.
Shai Lowhe's pupils suddenly contracted.
No! No! I don't want to die!
He screamed madly in his heart, his powerful willpower forcibly resisting the laws of the entire Law Realm, forcefully stopping his numb footsteps!
But at the same time, a withered hand that did not seem to have much strength gently pushed his back. It was the dead behind him, expressionless as if it was just pushing away a stone that was blocking its way.
Shai Lowhe was in despair. He could use all his strength to resist the will of this nomological world. That was already the limit of his potential. However, he did not have any more strength to resist this detestable hand …
Boom!!
With a loud bang, a bloody light that was tens of thousands of feet long descended from the sky!
The world of Blood River River had already disappeared. All the willpower had already dissipated. The descending blood light was in reality, in the arena!
He fell from the sky, his heavy body smashing into the ground like a meteorite, causing the entire arena's ground to shake and lift up a layer of the ground!
Blood Demon Ancestor!
Under his feet, the pitiful Blood Demon Prince, the youngest Gold Core almighty, and the future hope of the Blood Demon Race, had been trampled into a pile of meat paste!
Meanwhile, the Blood River Painting that the Prince had been holding in his hands had fallen into the hands of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
"Useless trash." The Blood Demon Ancestor's voice was fierce and cold. It was filled with boundless anger, and his face was livid. "Letting you control the Blood River Painting is a disgrace to the Blood Demon Race!"
At that moment, he held the Blood River Painting in his left hand and reached into the void with his right hand.
A drifting dead soul was caught in his hand.
"Ancestor! Ancestor, spare me! Ancestor, spare me! "
The drifting dead soul was Shai Lowhe!
It was only at that moment that he woke up. It was only in death that he was finally freed from the terrifying world of the dead. However, he did not have the time to think about the cause of his death, nor did he have the mood to blame the Earthling who had killed him.
He was terrified and trembling!
As the personal servant, grandson, and disciple of the Blood Demon Ancestor, he understood the temper of the Blood Demon Ancestor too well. He could clearly feel the anger of the Blood Demon Ancestor at that moment. He had represented the Blood Demon Race in battle but had failed. He had pushed the entire Blood Demon civilization to the edge of a cliff. If the Blood Demon Ancestor did not fly into a rage, he would not be the Blood Demon Ancestor.
He also knew that his begging for mercy was almost futile. He was driven by his instincts and held onto a sliver of hope.
However, it was obvious that there was no 'what if' in this world.
"Collect!" The Blood Demon Ancestor let out a cold snort. The Blood River Diagram in his left hand unfolded, and an endless amount of blood light instantly surged out from the blood river. It pulled Shai Lowhe's terrified soul into the blood river.
Not only him, but there was also Carlos! The remnant soul that had been defeated by the clown but left behind a Gold Core and a breath of life had also been taken out by the Blood Demon Ancestor!
The Blood River Painting specialized in collecting all kinds of remnant souls. Although it was protected by the Gold Core, it was obviously meaningless under the power of the Blood River Painting. A screaming shadow was directly pulled out from the Gold Core by the blood light. Amidst the terrified and wailing sounds, it turned into a part of the tens of thousands of dead souls in the Blood River Painting!
"Has Old Blood Shadow gone crazy from losing?"
Even the big shots in the spectator stands were surprised.
Just now, the Blood Demon Ancestor's sudden attack had surprised everyone. However, he did not attack Mu Zi. Instead, he had directly killed Shai Lowhe. He was the ruler of the Blood Demon Race. There was nothing wrong with him doing this. It was no different from admitting defeat on behalf of Shai Lowhe. However, what was the meaning of using the Blood River Painting to directly swallow Shai Lowhe and even Carlos?
One had to know that the Blood River Painting of the Blood Demon Race had been born in the ancient times. It was like the Rainbow Glass Barrier of the Heavenly Gates. It was a divine treasure that surpassed the grade of all the artifacts in the Land at this stage. The souls that were imprisoned by the Blood River Painting could not be rescued by anyone in the Land. The consequences would be very tragic. When other people died, they could freely wander in the Fifth Dimension and continue their own thoughts. If they were lucky, they could even be reincarnated. However, if they were captured by the Blood River Painting, they would immediately become a part of the Blood River Painting. Every day, they would fight with the other dead souls in the Blood River Painting that had lost their minds and tormented each other. In this way, the evil aura and power that the Blood River Painting needed would be born. This was an eternal and endless sentence!
Although Shai Lowhe and Carlos had lost and made the Blood Demon Ancestor angry, they had fought to the end for the Blood Demon Race. They were dignified Gold Core experts who had risked their lives for the honor of their race. However, not only did they not receive any respect, but they were also imprisoned by the Blood Demon Ancestor in the Blood River Painting to vent his anger?!
"It shouldn't be to vent." Superintendent Erza seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes flickered as she looked at the Blood Demon Ancestor.
"That's right …" The other big shots also came back to their senses at this time. They seemed to have thought of a loophole in the rules of the Civilization War at the same time.
"Me! Blood Shadow! "The voice of the Blood Demon Ancestor echoed coldly in the arena." I propose a decisive battle on behalf of the Blood Demon Race! The winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. There is only one battle to decide the outcome! "
Mu Zi, who was standing opposite him, scratched his head. He did not understand what the Blood Demon Ancestor meant.
However, he heard a voice from the main seat in the stands. "Approved."
There was a rule in the Civilization War. Any party could initiate a life-and-death battle at any time, and the outcome would be decided in one battle. In other words, the Blood Demon Ancestor only needed to win one battle to offset all of Earth's previous victories!
Of course, there were a few prerequisites for this.
First, the initiator had to be from a high civilization against a low civilization. This was a form of protection for a high civilization. Any Tom, Dick, or Harry who wanted to skip levels had to think carefully. Of course, there were similar rules for low civilizations, but they were more demanding.
However, the second point was more important. If a decisive battle was initiated, it would no longer be a one-on-one battle! The Blood Demon Ancestor had painstakingly won several battles, but the Blood Demon Ancestor wanted to rely on this to overrule the Blood Demon Ancestor when they were at a disadvantage? That was impossible. If one wanted to initiate a decisive battle, they had to directly face all of the Blood Demon Ancestor's opponents!
"I want to fight all nine of them." The Blood Demon Ancestor coldly looked at the passage to the Earth. "All of you, come out."
One against nine!
The Earth's performance today was already so powerful that the other civilizations in the Star Alliance felt suffocated. However, at that moment, the Blood Demon Ancestor was so powerful that it made them feel even more suffocated!
In the face of such a powerful Earth, in the face of Mo Wen, the disciple of the School of Buddhism, the immortal Aiolos, the great magician Napier, the Netherworld King Mu Zi, who had mastered one of the six supreme laws, and even Wang Zhong, who had yet to make a move, he actually dared to challenge all nine of them by himself?!
No, this was a true king-leveled Gold Core. This was true dominance!
There was silence in the arena. Other than a few idiots who were still immersed in Mu Zi's Life and Death World and mumbling to themselves, everyone else had been deeply shocked by the Blood Demon Ancestor's tyrannical aura and could not speak.
"… Heh, this Blood Shadow Old Man … is unyielding for once." Even the Titan leader, who had always hated him, could not help but admire him slightly at that moment.
Putting aside Napier and Aiolos, Wang Zhong had not made a move yet, and they did not know how strong he was. However, regardless of whether it was the Buddhist disciple Mo Wen or the Netherworld King Mu Zi, their control of the laws had reached a stage where they could threaten the many king-leveled Gold Cores present!
Admittedly, everyone had seen their abilities. To the true top experts in the Land, they would not really be afraid of these two fellows if they were on guard. However, if they were to fight one against two, and they even had to add in other Earthlings who were not weak … To be honest, even the Titan leader, Carlos, did not have the confidence to fight against all nine of them. That would undoubtedly be courting death.
"… This is the Blood Demon Race's only chance." On the other hand, Superintendent Erza obviously understood the intentions and thoughts of the Blood Demon Ancestor. Indeed, if they were to fight normally, the Blood Demon Race would definitely be defeated when they faced a lineup like Wang Zhong, Vladimir, and even Buddha's sister. There was no room for luck. The only chance was for the Blood Demon Ancestor to fight all nine of them!
This was putting himself in a hopeless situation. The Blood Demon Ancestor was really going all out.
"Against an Earthling like this, there is almost no chance for him to fight against all nine of them, even if he is a king-leveled Gold Core …" Elder Yimo said in a low voice. He also admired this group of young people from the Earth very much. They had only joined the Star Alliance for a few years, but they had already reached a stage where they could shake the king-leveled Gold Cores in the Star Alliance! Even for the most dazzling Heavenly Shell civilization in history, they had spent thousands of years to achieve this!
"No." Patriarch Kalidan's voice changed slightly. He understood the Blood Demon Ancestor better. This person, who had always pretended to be a yes-man, had huge ambitions, and was extremely cunning. If he did not have any confidence, he would rather give up on the Blood Demon Race and choose to leave alone. He would not gamble with his life. "He has confidence."
"Where does his confidence come from?" The Titan Patriarch did not believe it. He could see the strength of the Earthlings.
"The Blood River Diagram has just sacrificed two almighty Gold Core cultivators. Moreover, they are almighty Gold Core cultivators from the Blood Demon Race. Their auras are on the same frequency, and their resentment is even stronger. This will allow the Blood River Diagram to unleash its greatest power. Patriarch Kalidan's voice paused slightly, and he said with a sneer, "That Buddhist Arhat is already on the verge of death. His power is not as exaggerated as it seems. He was already extremely tired when he left the stage, but he was just pretending to be fine. Blood Shadow obviously saw this."
All the big shots fell silent. It was not that they did not notice the Buddhist Arhat's disguise at that time, but at that time, the Earth had already won. Under normal circumstances, the Buddha did not need to appear at all. Naturally, they did not care whether he was pretending or not, and no one would mention it.
However, in the current situation … Among the remaining Earthlings, Aiolos and the clown Napier might have very strong combat power when facing almighty Gold Core experts, but they had not reached the level where they could truly control the laws. When facing experts at the king-level Gold Core level, they would not be as useful as in the previous battle. As for the Netherworld King Mu Zi, he was definitely a very strong threat, but the Blood Demon Ancestor had seen his Yellow Springs Path before and had probably comprehended it. If he dared to stand up and face him, he must have the confidence to break it. The only remaining variable was probably Wang Zhong, who had not yet made a move.
The Blood Demon Ancestor was definitely not an impulsive person. One against nine was indeed worth a gamble!
The other party could propose a decisive battle, but the Earth could not refuse. This rule was specially set for those true kings. As the saying went, one person, one civilization. In the eyes of the Star Alliance or the Heaven, the billions of ordinary creatures in a civilization were far less important than one top expert! If one had the strength to fight one against nine, then one's civilization should be passed down, and one should not be a loser!
The weak were prey to the strong, and the winner was king!
Of course, this naturally meant that one had to take a huge risk. If one could still win against a force that could force one's entire civilization into a desperate situation and then choose their nine strongest people to besiege one, then no one would be able to say anything.
"You stole my lines."
Before the big shots finished their discussion, they heard a playful voice from below the arena.
A young man had already walked out from the Earth's channel.
Yes, there was only one person, Wang Zhong!
He smiled and looked at the Blood Demon Ancestor. "I'm just a poor stranger."
How could Lao Wang be completely unprepared for the Machinery Race to agree to the Civilization War between the Earth and the Blood Demon Race? He had already thoroughly studied the various rules of the Civilization War. It could only be said that today's battle was completely unexpected and above his expectations. If they still lost, then the Blood Demon Race would be completely erased from the Star Alliance. The great rules of the Star Alliance did not allow anyone to shake them. This was the basis for maintaining order.
"There's no need for nine. I'm enough to deal with you," Wang Zhong said with a smile. When he finished speaking, he was already standing beside Mu Zi. "Let's fight one on one. If you can win, this will be the deciding round!"
As he spoke, he patted Mu Zi's shoulder gently. "Leave it to me."
Mu Zi understood what Lao Wang meant. In fact, at this level, having more people was not very useful.
Mo Wen was still lying in the lounge and had not woken up. He seemed to be in a good state now, but he had consumed a lot of energy. The Netherworld King was also injured, and the Life and Death Coffin could not be extracted without limit. As for Aiolos, Napier, and Vladimir, their individual combat power was extremely strong, but they had not gone far on the path of the laws. As for Mo Xingchen, Julienne, Grai, and the others, they were not even worth mentioning. If they swarmed forward and faced the Blood Demon Ancestor who dared to fight against nine people at once, it was very likely that there would be a large number of casualties if they were not careful, and they would become a burden instead.
This was very exaggerated, but the affairs of the world were just so wonderful. If he did not have this kind of strength and had not made preparations to face the entire Blood Demon Race, Wang Zhong would not have gathered all his brothers, let alone asked Ma Dong to gamble everything on Earth. It could be said that facing the Blood Demon Ancestor alone was the best scenario that Wang Zhong had imagined before the Civilization War. Otherwise, he would have to face all the experts of the Blood Demon Race!
"Be careful. I will wait for your triumphant return in the lounge." Mu Zi simply nodded and turned to leave. He walked away in an unusually free and easy manner.
At this time, the scene had already calmed down.
Everyone was dumbfounded, not just the ordinary audience, but even many king-leveled bigwigs on the main platform, including Ma Dong and the others on the Earth, and all the allies on Earth …
Wang Zhong had actually rejected the nine against one discount? Did he understand what he was doing? Did he think that if he failed, Earth would still have the chance to fight nine against one?
The Blood Demon Ancestor was also stunned. Immediately after, he wanted to laugh. He wanted to laugh wildly! But he held it in and did not laugh out loud. He was afraid that this idiot would go back on his word!
"Wang Zhong," Superintendent Erza's voice sounded on the main platform. "Since the Blood Demon Race has proposed a decisive battle, this battle will be the end. If you give up the chance to fight nine against one, then Earth will lose if you lose, and all the previous efforts of your people will be in vain. Are you clear about this?"
"That's right …" Another voice sounded at the same time. It was Chief Judge Lyon's voice. Earth's performance today was much more outstanding than he had expected, but Wang Zhong's choice at this time was really … With such a good situation, he really could not bear to see Wang Zhong die in vain. "Wang Zhong, the conditions for the decisive battle are much more relaxed than you think. You don't have to worry about your injured teammates. Earth can choose any nine people to fight, regardless of whether they have appeared on the list of today's Civilization War or not. This even includes the immigrants from Earth who were not allowed to fight before!"
The Machinery Race was the one who made the rules and naturally knew the rules the best. Chief Judge Lyon could faintly see the source of some of Wang Zhong's worries. The exhausted monk, Mu Zi, who had consumed a lot of energy in the arena, and Aiolos and the others, who had been constantly reborn but had also consumed a lot of their life force. These people were actually like arrows at the end of their flight after experiencing a battle of life and death. Perhaps only the clown, Napier, was in a slightly better state. Chief Judge Lyon guessed that Wang Zhong was worried that these people would become the main targets of the Blood Demon Ancestor's attacks because they were not in a good state. He was worried that these people would be injured in the battle.
This was understandable. However, if the Blood Demon Ancestor proposed a deciding match, the Earth did not have to send out these nine people. According to the rules, the Earth could choose any nine people they wanted, even if they were not on the list at all. In fact, even the immigrants were included! This was because the principle of the decisive battle was to let one person domineeringly defeat an entire civilization! Otherwise, why would you propose the decisive battle when you were about to lose? Did they do all that for nothing? There was no such logic!
"We are willing to fight for Earth!" In the stands, beside Ma Dong, many Gold Cores from the Mirror World all stood up.
The Blood Demon Ancestor narrowed his eyes and looked up, and he did not hide the contempt at the corner of his mouth.
Even though there were nine Gold Cores, only two of them could be called almighty. The others were just ordinary Gold Cores. They might be considered experts in their own realm and had rich combat experience, but in front of him, they were no different from ants!
To be honest, compared to these exiled Gold Cores, the Blood Demon Ancestor was more worried about the strange Solid Cores on Earth! If he had a choice, he would rather face these Gold Cores than face Mu Zi, Mo Wen, and the others, who were already injured.
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on Wang Zhong. Even those who did not understand Wang Zhong's decision before came back to their senses after hearing Chief Judge Lyon's words. They understood that Wang Zhong was only doing this to protect the companions he valued. However, Chief Judge Lyon had also said that all the immigrants from Earth could fight! At this time, there were nine great Gold Cores in the stands who took the initiative to ask to fight. Why not? Wang Zhong had no reason to refuse. He was not familiar with the exiled prisoners from the Mirror World!
"There's no need." However, Wang Zhong once again rejected this tempting proposal. His voice carried a strong self-confidence that no one could refute. His gaze did not move away from the Blood Demon Ancestor at all.
Were the lives of the prisoners from the Mirror World not lives? If even he could not deal with the Blood Demon Ancestor, then they would just be throwing their lives away in vain.
Furthermore, he had never been as confident as he was at this moment. If this self-confidence was shaken, it would be much worse than adding a few useless thugs to his team!
Lao Wang calmly said, "The decisive battle will be one-on-one."
After a short period of silence, the scene exploded with a bang.
A sin committed by the heavens could be forgiven, but a sin committed by oneself could not be avoided!
What right did he have to do this?!
Originally, many people admired Wang Zhong and felt that he was endlessly talented and had high potential. How could he be underestimated by so many mysterious experts on Earth? Furthermore, they admired him even more because he would rather take risks alone and put his companions in a safe position.
However, Chief Judge Lyon had said that it did not necessarily have to be an Earthling. Even immigrants could fight. There were nine Gold Cores in the stands. Why didn't he use them? Everyone firmly believed that if the Blood Demon Ancestor was in Wang Zhong's position at this time, even if he was a king-level Gold Core, he would definitely agree to the choice of nine against one without hesitation. He would even say that he would fulfill Wang Zhong's wish! Wang Zhong was just a small Solid Core. What right did he have to be so arrogant?
"Wang Zhong." The Heavenly Shell Superintendent could not bear it any longer. She could not bear to see Wang Zhong ruin the good situation. The Blood Demon Ancestor was holding the Blood River Diagram. Furthermore, it was the Blood River Diagram that had just sacrificed two almighty Gold Cores from the Blood Demon Race. At this time, the Blood Demon Ancestor was so terrifying that even many of the big shots in the stands had to retreat and avoid him! Wang Zhong had let his emotions affect his decisions. "Don't let your emotions affect your decisions. This is not only your battle, but also the rise and fall of the Earth."
This was the second time that the Heavenly Shell Superintendent had spoken for the same matter. Furthermore, her tone was completely private. In this arena with millions of people and in front of the entire Star Alliance, as a supreme ruler, this kind of attitude could be said to be unique. This showed how much importance the Heavenly Shell Race attached to the Earth and Wang Zhong at this moment.
The clamor that had just sounded in the arena quieted down again. Everyone looked at Wang Zhong.
However, Lao Wang smiled.
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