Attack Brazenly
Attack brazenly.
Gu Zichen was no longer in charge of the pure white space, and the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas of the Buddhist Domain had left as well. There was no one left who could threaten Gu Li.
He'd chosen this moment to attack, taking advantage of the fact that the immortals had let down their guard. Furthermore, now that they'd all left, it was absolutely disadvantageous to him.
Now was the perfect opportunity to weaken them!
"Die!"
His hand pierced through the chest of an immortal. This sudden turn of events instantly sent the immortals into a panic.
The immortals scrambled to get to the door, but …
Bang! Bang!
Bang! Gu Li was like a wolf in a flock of sheep. Wherever he passed, he left bloody corpses in his wake.
"Brothers, we've recovered our spiritual power!" Someone suddenly yelled.
"Hmph, so what if it's recovered? You're all going to die."
Gu Li's brows furrowed in disdain. He cracked his neck. The immortals calmed down after learning that their spiritual power had recovered. With immortal spiritual power …..
What was there to be afraid of?
Their frantic flight gradually faded away. The immortals stared at him, their eyes bloodshot.
Among the immortals who'd just died, there were some close friends of theirs. Just now, they'd fled because they subconsciously assumed that without spiritual power, they couldn't resist.
But now, things were different.
"Not bad. If you want revenge, come on," said Gu Li disdainfully.
He curled his finger disdainfully at them, causing the surrounding immortals to frown.
"Brothers …. Attack!"
A quarter of an hour passed.
By the time Gu Li grabbed one of the fleeing immortals by the neck and snapped it, the area around him had already become a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
A few seconds after the immortals attacked, they realized the difference in strength between the two sides.
They wanted to run, but they couldn't.
Bang!
He tossed the dead immortal to the ground. Only three immortals remained. Gu Li narrowed his eyes and walked towards them …..
The three immortals sat paralyzed on the ground, rubbing their heads backwards.
As I'd said before, the ones participating in the Struggle for Supremacy were all newcomers. They'd never seen much of anything. The scene before them had long since scared them out of their wits.
"Don't be nervous."
At that moment, the blood-covered Gu Li's lips curled into a smile.
He put his blood-stained finger into his mouth, sucked it a little, twisted his neck, and raised his eyebrows.
"I'll give you a chance. I'll turn around and count to ten. Within these ten, you can run. However, how far you can run will depend on your luck."
With that, Gu Li really did turn around.
"One."
"Two."
The three Immortals looked at each other in dismay. After a brief moment of hesitation …
Run.
They used practically all of their spiritual energy to flee, but Gu Li simply smiled and continued counting to himself.
"Five."
"Six."
"They've already escaped."
At this moment, a man suddenly appeared beside him. The other party looked at Gu Li in confusion.
"What's the point of letting them go on purpose?"
At that moment, Gu Li looked back at the fleeing immortals. He had no intention of chasing after them.
"Isn't this interesting? Let them go back and inform the elders. Those old fellows will definitely be very angry."
"Is provoking them on purpose really beneficial to us?"
"Who knows?" Gu Li shrugged indifferently. "I just think it's more interesting this way, that's all."
With that, he arched his brows and glanced at the man beside him.
"How are those guys over there? Did they obediently follow my instructions?"
"You really were tricked," said the man beside him. "The Zombie Progenitors have already led their people over, but they just so happened to run into the demons and the people of the Three Realms fighting. Right now, it's a three-way chaotic battle."
"A chaotic battle?" Gu Li narrowed his eyes like a viper's, then smirked. "It's better if it's a bit more chaotic. Come on, let's head over and make things even more chaotic."
The Cloudy Palace of the Golden Arches.
After returning to the Heavenly Court, the North Pole Emperor didn't hesitate to summon the immortals to his great hall.
"The demons are attacking. Our Heavenly Court can't just stand by and watch. In truth, Emperor Ye should be in charge of the situation, but he's not here. Fellow Daoists, what do you think we should do? "
"Attack!" Said the God of Thunder without hesitation. "The situation outside is dire. It's not just the demons; there's also the blood zombies, which gave us such a headache. Now that the Beast Region has taken action, our Heavenly Court should do the same. "
"I don't think so," said a white-bearded old man. An elder with a long white beard walked out of the hall and said, "In my opinion, our Heavenly Court should bide our time and not make a move. Right now, the main battlefield is outside the Immortal Region. It's the Immortal Region that has the biggest headache, not the Heavenly Court. If we attack rashly, we'll only weaken the Heavenly Court. "
"Count of the Wind, are you still thinking about your own interests at a time like this?" rebuked the God of Thunder.
"Hmph, the God of Thunder is truly righteous, but I doubt the other two realms will be so careless. You can't harm others, but you can't be careless, "scolded the Count of the Wind.
"I agree with the God of Thunder."
"I agree with the Count of the Wind."
Some of the immortals began to take sides. The North Pole Emperor knit his brows. In truth, the two immortals were right. As the commander of the Heavenly Court, he had to weigh the pros and cons.
"Great Emperor!"
At that moment, a blood-soaked immortal suddenly appeared at the entrance to the Cloudy Palace of the Golden Arches. The instant he arrived, he collapsed to the ground as if he'd lost all strength.
"Who goes there? Don't you know we're in a meeting? Drag him away, "scolded the Count of the Wind.
"Count of the Wind, are you crazy? Can't you see the blood on his body?" Rebuked the God of Thunder, then ran over to the immortal. "Brother, what's going on?"
"Dead, they're all dead!" murmured the immortal.
"What's dead?"
The God of Thunder frowned. If the demons had attacked the Heavenly Court, someone would've definitely reported it, but they hadn't. Clearly, the Heavenly Court wasn't under attack.
"Yes, everyone who went to the Struggle is dead."
"Hm?"
The North Pole Emperor couldn't sit still any longer. He really was too worried about the situation in the outside world, so he left on his own. When he returned, he called for an emergency meeting and paid no attention to the other immortals.
He quickly walked over and frowned at the immortal.
"You said everyone who went to the Struggle is dead? What on earth is going on? "
"It's Chi You."
Xiao Xian used a weak voice to describe the scene again.
Boom!
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