Chapter 1073 Depressive atmosphere
The geniuses on the God Burial Star were somewhat silent, but in less than an hour, the God Burial Star had lost nine games in a row.
And they all lost to the same Yuanxue Tianjiao, which was really frustrating.
Their God Burial Star has always been in a very high position in the universe. When the younger generation steps into the ancient starry sky, each one is worshiped by other star realms. Unexpectedly, only one person from the younger generation of the Simon Empire will lose their pride. Beaten to pieces.
Losing nine games in a row means that according to the previously agreed content, the Simon Empire can choose a 9,000-mile long and wide area on the God Burial Planet except the core areas of the five major forces.
Not only did they not gain any breathing space on the God Burial Planet, but they also lost a lot of territory. Although everyone knew that the primary target of these Abyssal Blood nobles should be the ancient forbidden land on the God Burial Star, they still felt uncomfortable.
At this time, many people became excited when they saw Lu Tiancheng taking off.
Because many people know that the disciples of Zhi Ge Feng have extraordinary fighting prowess, and it is rumored that Lu Tiancheng’s method of cultivating martial arts is very special. He has been suppressing his level in the past few years, and it was not until this year that he broke through. It can be said that he has soared to the sky.
In the Heavenly Measurement Ruler in Wushen Mountain, Lu Tiancheng has now ranked among the top four, squeezing out Lu Qingqing and the others.
The first two are difficult to surpass. One is Lu Shuiliu, the senior sister of Wushen Mountain, who is completely a monk in the final realm, and the other is a pervert among perverts. Lu Shuiliu, who has already used the Karma Sword Technique at a young age. morning.
"Oh? A secret blood warrior? There really is such a thing."
In the air, Luo Meng raised his eyebrows and was very interested when he saw the young man coming from the east.
He cast his gaze in the direction Lu Tiancheng came from, "It seems that not all inheritances have been cut off. The bloodline of sinners is still continuing."
"Viscount Romont, you seem to know the secret blood warrior very well?"
Earl Carman's words were very polite. Although the other party's strength was far different from his own, and he didn't know how many generations he was in age, the other party's father was too terrifying.
"My father once told me something about the Secret Blood Warrior. It's an interesting inheritance. Let's see how it goes first."
Luo Meng looked down with interest. At this time, Gus's blood was already surging, and he collided with Lu Tiancheng who was filled with evil spirits.
The two sides quickly entered the galaxy. Unlike before, Lu Tiancheng was indeed a returnee of Zhige Peak. After the secret blood boiled, his combat power continued to rise in the same environment.
The stars in the galaxy continued to collapse under the killing methods of the two men. The light of the stars in the starry sky shone, allowing people to see the long bloody ribbon clearly.
Both sides were bleeding. Lu Tiancheng's fighting style was very fierce, just fighting for a breath. With the support of the powerful secret blood source, he not only withstood Gus's blood energy offensive, but also continued to use sword skills to fight against him. Gus inflicted injuries.
"If you can do it, Senior Brother Lu can win!"
The geniuses watching the battle below the God Burial Star were all extremely excited. Their God Burial Star was about to win their first victory!
"It has to be the reckless brothers from Wushen Mountain. Senior Brother Lu beheaded him!"
The young people were cheering for Lu Tiancheng one by one, but on the top of Zhige Peak, the old man in black frowned and watched the battle.
"Great Elder, can Brother Tiancheng win?"
The young Lu Ming stood next to Lu Tianhua, clenching his fists, obviously very nervous.
Lu Tiancheng usually keeps a low profile in Wushen Mountain, just like the record he left on the Sky Ruler has been ranked tenth for a long time, but no one dares to say that I am his full strength.
"You can win...but it should take some time. The end of the game should be about staying power."
Lu Tianhua frowned and said that it was his instruction to let Lu Tiancheng play because the humans of the God Burial Star could not lose ten consecutive games on the first day.
But what he didn't expect was that with Lu Tiancheng's strength, it would be so difficult to fight against the origin-blood noble named Gus. He originally thought that Lu Tiancheng could kill Gus within a quarter of an hour.
In the end, they only had a slight advantage. You must know that when Lu Chen and Lu Shuiliu were not around, Lu Tiancheng's strength could firmly rank among the top three among the younger generation. This was the elite they had cultivated through years of experience in Wushen Mountain.
And that Abyssal Blood noble named Gus looks... very cheap.
Lu Tiancheng and Gus in the galaxy continued to fight, and then circled back to the sky above the God of Burial. Seeing that Gus was covered in scars, his clothes were tattered, and his blood energy was a little sluggish. Although Lu Tiancheng was covered in blood, his energy and blood were still abundant, and he was high. Make a judgment.
Just when the geniuses of the God-Buried Star were cheering, thinking that Lu Tiancheng was about to win the first victory for the God-Buried Star, Viscount Romon suddenly took action in the air.
The list of the geniuses of the God Burial Star was in disarray. A Yuanxue nobleman looked worriedly in the direction of Lu Tiancheng.
But to everyone's surprise, the ghostly figure crossed the void, and a head appeared in his hand. It was the origin-blood noble named Gus.
Romon threw Gus's head aside in disgust and fell from the sky, "I said, if you don't solve it within a quarter of an hour, I will solve it for you, you shameless thing."
There was silence in the world at this time. No one thought that this young source-blood noble who seemed to have a high status would be so ruthless and kill the young prodigy of his side.
The reason was actually just the time limit mentioned before the war started. Aren't you afraid of chilling your compatriots by doing this?
But when the people on the God Burial Star observed the expressions of the Yuanxue Tianjiao, no one was moved, as if they had not seen Gus's fall.
They seemed to be accustomed to this. Few of the Abyssal Blood Talents looked at the falling head. Even if they looked at it, it was with disdain.
"You interfered with our battle. Do you want to deny it?"
Lu Tiancheng stood in the air, and as his energy and blood circulated, the injuries on his body were healing.
"Of course not, I won't do anything so ungraceful. You guys won this game."
Romon said with a gentlemanly smile, "But even so, you have lost eight games. It's time for us to accept the territory."
He looked around in the air, clicked on this place and said, "Just over there, it feels like the feng shui is pretty good."
Lu Tiancheng looked at the direction of Luo Meng's finger with a gloomy expression. Over there was the sect under the Martial God Mountain, which was usually responsible for mining the spiritual stones under the dragon veins to support the sect's disciples in their cultivation.
These Yuanxue nobles did not choose the location of the forbidden area of life at all. They were clearly playing games and showing their composure.
"Viscount Romond..."
Count Carman wanted to persuade them, because in his opinion, the land over there was meaningless. Their mission was to figure out the situation deep in the Burial Star before the big shots arrived.
"Uncle Kaman, the days are long and the game has just begun. We don't need to get straight to the point. Let's say..."
Luo Meng paused, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You have no confidence in us?"
This game does not limit the repeated appearances of players. If the strongest Abyssal Nobles and Geniuses are eliminated, the Burial God Star will be unbeatable.
It would be too demeaning to do it yourself from the beginning.
"Of course not. Viscount Romond just knows what he is doing."
Kaman's face turned pale for a while. He dared to be angry but dared not say anything. He said to himself, "You are a kid who has not reached my level yet. You act like a boss. If it weren't for your father, who would give you a good look?"
This day was undoubtedly dark for the God Burial Star. One victory and nine defeats, and they lost eight thousand miles of territory.
This mask is nothing to the God Burial Star, but it is like a scar of shame set on their bodies.
The Yuanxue nobles descended from the starry sky one after another and arrived at the Dragon Veins, which originally belonged to the forces under the Martial God Mountain. If the people had not evacuated immediately, another massacre would have occurred.
Even so, there were mortals in that area who were left out and did not have time to leave. When the Yuanxue nobles arrived, they were turned into blood by the blood energy.
The entire planet fell into deathly silence, and people were in a gloomy mood, wondering how to handle tomorrow's duel.
"Lu Tiancheng won today. He can continue to fight tomorrow, just like that Gus, who killed ten Abyssal Blood geniuses in a row!"
In the restaurant in the city, the monks were having a heated discussion.
"But it seems that it will not be easy for Senior Brother Lu to defeat Gus. If he fights ten opponents in a row, can his physical strength really hold up?"
Someone said worriedly, "Besides, that Gus may not be the strongest being at this level among the Yuanxue Tianjiao. If there is someone stronger, Senior Brother Lu may not be able to defeat him."
"Can you not inflate the enemy's morale and destroy your own prestige? How do you know that Senior Brother Tiancheng is defeated before we fight?"
Some people were dissatisfied.
But everyone present was silent. Judging from the performance of the powerful Viscount Romon today, Gus may really be nothing, or even just a weakling among the group of Abyssal Blood Talents.
"By the way, we also have the chief disciples of each major force, Ji Xinghe, Ye Liufeng, and Jiang Man. They are all extremely powerful beings and can definitely sweep away those Yuanxue Tianjiao!"
A young monk said excitedly, as if he had discovered some blind spot.
But everyone else looked at him with a look that looked like he was mentally retarded, "How could those people take action so easily? Moreover, they are in different realms. They have reached the final level. Who knows what kind of guys those abyssal brats will send to fight. If The old genius, even the chief disciples have no advantage."
"Yes, most of the big forces still protect themselves wisely. The chief disciples of this generation are special. They have been trained with great efforts. If they fall in this kind of fighting, they will lose their successors."
Some people lamented that there would not be a showdown between top talents in a short time.
"Where's Lu Chen? We from the God Burial Star and the invincible ones under the Final Realm are killing these abyss brats. Isn't it just a casual attack?"
An old man wondered, it was not that he was blindly confident in the genius of the God Burial Star, but that everyone who had seen the duel in Wushang City knew that Lu Chen was worthy of being invincible at the same level.
"Haven't you heard the rumors? It seems that the two geniuses from Wushen Mountain have disappeared. Yesterday there was a commotion on the Burial Star, and Xue Baitian didn't show up. He probably went into the starry sky to look for them."
A young prodigy said, "The world outside is so chaotic right now. If Lu Chen and Lu Shuiliu hadn't been picked up, they would probably be in trouble."
There was no life on the God Burial Planet, and elders from all the major forces gathered together to discuss how to deal with it tomorrow, but in the end there was no result.
In the Martial God Mountain, the disciples of the Mystical Blood Warrior seemed careless and not worried about tomorrow's battle. They, the Martial God Mountain, were the only ones to win today's battle.
The Witch King Valley was a bit boring. Senior brother Jiang Man poured a glass of wine and put a bowl of pork head in front of a small mound. "Junior brother, you like this the most, but it's a pity, alas..."
Jiang Man sighed and sat in front of the grave for a long time, unable to think of anything to say. Finally, he just said lightly: "It's okay. It's not shameful to lose. Senior brother will help you fight back."
"Elder brother, King Barbarian has summoned you to see you. He must have some instructions."
Jiang Shan came up behind him and felt a little sad when he saw the tomb. Jiang Kui may not be a good person, but he was also the junior brother they grew up with. They had lived together for nearly a thousand years, and their feelings naturally passed away.
"Don't worry tomorrow, we'll see what happens."
Jiang Man stood up and patted Jiang Shan on the shoulder when he left, "I know you want to avenge your junior brother, but that thing is already dead."
He was referring to Gus who killed Jiang Kui. They couldn't take revenge with their own hands, so they could only kill a few other Yuanxue geniuses to pay homage to their junior brother.
"The Great Elder said that I will be the first to fight tomorrow and win at least five games."
Jiang Shan shook his head and said, "We can't lose anymore. Lord Barbarian King and the others want to delay, but we are losing territory."
Jiang Man paused and said, "That's all, be careful tomorrow. If you feel you're losing, then admit defeat. The bet didn't say you can't admit defeat. Don't be like that stupid boy A Kui."
At this time, scenes like the Valley of the Witch King seemed to be repeating themselves in various major sects. Nine geniuses were killed in the daytime battle. They might not be ranked at the top of the final realm of the God Burial Star, but they were all He is the most elite person in his sect.
Now, facing the Yuanxue Tianjiao who came from outside the territory, they were killed in less than a quarter of an hour. What was more suffocating than death was the feeling of powerlessness born in their hearts.
Many people will wonder, is it true that the human race is generally inferior to the Yuanxue nobles? Why is the gap between people from the same background so big?
Senior Brother Lu Tiancheng is a direct descendant of the Martial God Mountain, and he has accumulated a lot of experience in the abyss, so he won the game with such difficulty. Aren't the other geniuses completely incapable of fighting?
At the top of Xueyue Peak, Qianxue was sitting on a big rock drinking wine. She was thinking about whether to go to war tomorrow.
As a space person, you should not get involved in this kind of thing. After all, in this special world, there are no mission requirements. Even if you win, there is no benefit. Instead, you have to bear the risk of defeat.
But this is her hometown, and even if it's not the same era, she still wants to do something.
She knew that there would be no Abyssal Blood nobles roaming the galaxy in modern times, but if they did nothing, would history still be like that?
"Junior Sister Qianxue, are you still thinking about tomorrow?"
Ye Liufeng walked to Qianxue, also carrying a small wine bottle, with sadness in his beautiful eyes.
"During the day, the senior sister from the Yuanxue noble family named Luo Meng also saw her. Are you sure you can beat him?"
Qianxue asked in reply. She noticed the viscount. He was probably not very old, but in terms of strength, he was definitely at the third level of the final realm.