"Saintess, when fighting, be careful of those monks from the Holy King Palace. Their bloodline can suppress all races, especially monks like us who live in the Sunken Realm."
The Soul Clan back then was also controlled by the Demon Clan.
The law of reincarnation at that time was not the same as it is today. The demons had the soul world, and the gods had their own reincarnation platform.
Shen Qingyi leaned back on the soft couch of the soul beast car and looked at the ring through the sandman.
Gods?
"Bang!"
Si Duo's figure flew backwards and Si Ruo caught him.
Looking at the blood on Siduo's body and the burn marks on his face, Siduo was angry.
He suddenly looked towards Long Yi opposite him.
Siduo insisted on standing up.
"I...I can still fight!"
He can't fall!
He has already lost one arm, but he is not a disabled person!
He wants to prove it to everyone!
Long Yi had a blank expression on his face, with flames flickering in his hands.
His eyes fell on the spear at Siduo's feet.
That gun was quite interesting, and his eyes fell on the spear in Si Ruo's hand.
This seems to be a pair of twin guns!
There are few twin monks, and even fewer twin weapons!
He could tell that the two men were blood relatives, but even though they were brothers, they could only unleash less than 50% of the power of their twin spears.
After all, they are not as good as real twins.
He is still very interested in such weapons.
The flame in his hand suddenly grew bigger and rushed towards Si Ruo and Si Duo.
Si Ruo protected Si Duo and avoided the flames.
But as a candidate, Long Yi naturally has a lot of followers around him.
Si Ruo had to avoid the fire with divine breath while protecting Si Ruo, and soon he was at a disadvantage.
“Puff!”
Another hole was opened in the younger generation.
The blood was exposed to the magical light of the Holy King's Palace, and it seemed to be burning.
The severe pain made Si Ruo look ugly.
"Brother! Leave me alone!"
He didn't want to see Si Ruo in such a miserable state.
But... that's fate...
He signed up secretly without telling anyone.
He came here with the intention of dying. Rather than being a waste, living under his brother's wings, and watching the monks around mocking and ridiculing him, it would be better to fight to the end!
If he succeeded, he could break out of the encirclement again. If he failed, the worst that could happen was death...
However, fate put him and Si Ruo on the same stage!
Si Ruo did not retreat, but stood in front of Si Duo to protect him.
"Stop talking nonsense! I promised you that I would always protect you! This sentence will always count!"
He is not a good person, he is selfish and cold-blooded, but that is towards others!
Siduo clenched his teeth.
"I... am already a useless person. There's no need to do this for me..."
Over and over again...
The Si family has given up on him, so why should he do that?
"Shut up! Stay behind me!"
When the monks from the Holy King Palace standing beside Long Yi saw them like this, some of them couldn't help but laugh in mockery.
"Hahaha! What a brotherly love! What a pity! None of you can escape today! But dying at the hands of our adults can finally fulfill your dream of being together!"
Si Ruo looked at Long Yi warily.
He and Siduo's luck is really not that good.
There are already few cultivators from the Soul Realm on this vast arena, and even fewer from the Xihuang Palace.
Coupled with this monk from the Holy King's Palace who possessed the divine fire, they were completely at a disadvantage.
"Siduo, stay behind me, hold on, it will be over soon!"
As long as it’s the break between the five rounds, he will be able to send him off the ring!
The proud brother was able to walk off the ring in one piece!
The incense on the platform is still burning.
Le Shiguang seemed to know what they were thinking, with a mocking look in his eyes.
"The Second Holy Son of the Western Wasteland Palace, that's all! Waiting for halftime? Forget it!"
With them around, these people can't leave the ring even when it's time to rest!
They are destined not to let go of the Soul Realm's competition resources!
The wind blew the trees around, the towering trees swayed, and the leaves fell.
The incense on the platform is getting shorter and shorter.
There are fewer and fewer monks on the arena.
The number of monks eliminated alone was in the millions.
Another gust of wind blew, and the incense ash fell.
"Saintess, the five melees are almost over. Once they're over, your jade token will immediately send you to a ring. They only have a quarter of an hour to rest, so we must seize the opportunity."
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Ye Lan swept his gaze across several arenas and got a general idea of the situation.
In some arenas, the Soul Realm has the advantage, while in some arenas, the Immortal Realm has the advantage.
Ye Lan certainly hopes that the Saint Girl will be lucky enough to move to an arena where there are many Soul Realm cultivators.
Shen Qingyi, who had his eyes closed, slowly opened them and looked at the arena where the winner had already been decided.
The lights that are still flickering on the arena are mostly from monks who are still struggling tenaciously.
"Dong Dong Dong!"
The bell of the end finally rang.
The first appetizer of the competition is finally over.
Some are happy and some are sad.
"Bang!"
Si Ruo flew backwards.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He clenched his fists and barely supported his body.
He hadn't expected that his first battle would end in such an embarrassing situation!
As a candidate selected through layers of screening, Long Yi is naturally the pride of the Holy King Palace.
With the suppression of his bloodline and the burden of Si Duo, Si Ruo's situation became worse and worse.
Si Duo wanted to rush out, but was protected by Si Ruo.
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