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If Lou Xiaoyi and Qing Xuan could understand the key point, there was no reason that those old Yang Gods couldn't understand.
They also understood that in addition to strength and cooperation, the most crucial factor that could determine victory and defeat was willpower!
In the previous battle, both sides couldn't talk about willpower! Everyone thought that there were still people behind them who were related and didn't owe them anything. Therefore, after a battle, the death rate was only between 10% and 20%! Most of the remaining people who were beaten out were those who were unwilling to fight to the death after being injured, so they admitted defeat and retreated!
It was hard to say how many of them really couldn't hold on and how many of them took advantage of the situation to withdraw.
However, this time, the people of Zhou Xian who realized that they were at the final juncture made a change. They chose the cultivators who entered the game based on their fighting will first, and then strength.
How could one measure willpower? There was no way to measure it! Therefore, there was only one requirement. Either win or die!
Such a requirement was very difficult for the Daoist cultivators who had always been carefree. They couldn't do it before because there weren't enough cultivators. After all, those who had the determination to fight to the death were in the minority! Now that the number of cultivators had increased, it would be a joke if they couldn't pick out two thousand people out of tens of thousands of cultivators!
Moreover, the courage to sacrifice was contagious. When this trend was established, with continuous victories, there would be more and more cultivators willing to step forward bravely! No one was born brave, but it also depended on the surrounding environment!
Bai Mei proposed, and the Yang Gods agreed. Starting from Yang God, they no longer needed to maintain the situation for stability. Instead, they wanted to cut off three lives!
Everyone understood the principle of starting from me! The Sun God took the lead, followed by the Primordial Spirit True Lord. He wanted to form a moral public opinion that it was shameful to come out with serious injuries.
This was inevitable in the war mode, and it was impossible to rely purely on one's intuition. Even someone as powerful as a five-ringed Soul Master would put in effort in this aspect!
Bind! Coercion under the influence of righteousness! Of course, there were also countless rewards! This was the blood that the masters of the nine upper sects had to pay! They had led this realm for hundreds of thousands of years and had obtained countless benefits. It was time for them to spit out a big mouthful.
Bai Mei looked at the dozens of Yang Gods present with a grim expression!
"Everyone! The disciples have been mobilized. Now, it's up to us, the old ancestors, to set an example!
I won't say much. If you can't bear to part with your thousands of years of cultivation, then you don't have to fake your way up! Leave it for those who are willing!
To be honest, I, Zhou Xian, have never met a Yang Spirit since the beginning of the Go game. If I don't meet one, how can I set an example for the others?
Out of the nine spots, I will take one. It is my responsibility to take the initiative! "
Old Man Xuan Xuan spoke up at the right time. "I'm old, I'm old. I don't think I'll be able to last until the end of the era. Why should I care about a few hundred more years? Count me in! "
Yang Spirit cultivators would not be provoked! However, as the three pillars of Zhou Xian, the reason why they could stand in this position for hundreds of thousands of years was because they had their own strength of character! In the first two games, Xiaoyao Travel and Tai Xuan had suffered heavy losses. Since the three of them were willing to stand out now, they had to take the lead. They were not here to join in the fun.
In the end, three Qingwei Yang Gods, two Yuanshi Yang Gods, and two Great Buddhas of Bitter Zen came out! These people were very experienced in Slaying Three Lives, and they were also more battle-hungry!
They went all out! This was the style of a great cultivator. Being secretive and taking one step at a time was not the style of a Yang God!
Zhou Xian was ready to go all out!
However, Lou Xiaoyi was drinking with the slug!
His friend was a little absent-minded. Although he wanted to kill the enemy, he was not selected in the selection of the sect. Because he did not have enough time to become a Monarch, he was no longer as glorious as he was in Jin Dan.
This was actually the normal trajectory of a cultivator. It was like a top student in primary school who was ordinary in high school and became ordinary in university. When countless top students gathered together, most people would become mediocre because their circle was smaller and there were more evildoers.
The slug's glory was in the Aurous Core Realm. When he was in the Nascent Soul Realm, he had already fallen behind everyone else. Now that he had struggled to become a Monarch, he was completely ordinary. In this aspect, Harelip was actually similar to him.
It was impossible for all four friends to shine in the end. Lou Xiaoyi was very lucky to have a friend like Qing Xuan who could follow him closely and not fall behind. He could not ask for too much.
There was no way to comfort him. This guy had a bad temper and was stubborn. He did not listen to others. When he was with his former friends, he felt the difference and would automatically alienate himself. This was a common problem for proud people. If Lou Xiaoyi did not take the initiative to find him, this guy would still avoid meeting him.
Among the four, Lou Xiaoyi was the closest to this guy in terms of temperament. Unfortunately, this was not something that others could help with. No one could!
He could not persuade him, but of course, he could not discourage him. The best way to comfort such a friend was to find something for him to do and make him feel that he was still useful to his friends.
"It's been more than seventy years, and I haven't heard any news about the Taiyi Fragment. Slug, your Qingwei is well-informed. Help me ask around. I can't wait!"
The slug was confused. "When did you start studying the Five Tais? What does this have to do with your Sword Vein? Do you want to fly out with your sword and return the universe to chaos? "
Lou Xiaoyi smiled proudly. "It has nothing to do with the Sword Vein, but it has something to do with me! When I become an immortal one day, I'll overturn the universe with my sword and let everyone start anew. I'll give you the birth of an ancient beast!
Do you like Xiangliu? Or Jiu Ying? "
Slug reluctantly said, "Alright, I really owe you! But I haven't heard any news about it. Everyone is stuck in the bounded domain and can't go out. Where can we find the fragment? I can only help you ask, but I'm not sure! "
Lou Xiaoyi did not expect him to do anything. He had even asked Bai Mei, a Yang Spirit, but he also did not know anything.
But the slug had other ideas. "Er Dao! When you come back, give me a copy of Heaven's Choice's coordinates. The sect is very strict in this regard and does not allow people to go there easily. I'm thinking that after this war ends, no matter what the result is, I'll go out and walk around. As a cultivator, it's not shameful to cultivate to Supremacy. But if I still can't let go of my shackles and go out to see the world, then wouldn't I have wasted my life? "
Lou Xiaoyi was sad. He knew that this was his friend arranging a way out for him. First, it was to find opportunities, and second, it was to see the vastness of the universe. He could not refuse such a request because he was actually the same kind of person. If he was going to be like this for the rest of his life, then why not go out and walk around more?
For people like them, dying on the journey and dying in a foreign land was the best ending, not dying of old age in an immortal cave!
Yan Bo's last words of regret were actually about this! As a friend, other than supporting him, he had no other thoughts.
Why did he have to be so wishy-washy?
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