The dull atmosphere lingered in the living room, making Mr. Liu feel a little depressed.
At this moment, Yi Chi finally opened his eyes again, a light flashed in his eyes, and then a smile appeared.
"Mr. Liu, you'd better save it first! I can't tell if there's any manipulation here yet, but in nine thousand years, I can do it!" Yi Chi said truthfully.
Hearing this, Mr. Liu also breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, in the final analysis, Mr. Liu just wanted Yi Chi to give him a chance. He couldn't make a decision by himself, so he needed someone to help him and enlighten him.
Obviously, Yi Chi is a good choice. Mr. Liu told Yi Chi all his secrets. Although he had been worried about whether Yi Chi would snatch the crystal ball, in Mr. Liu's opinion, Yi Chi should not That kind of person.
So, he made a bet, and it turned out that he was right. Yi Chi did not snatch his crystal ball, and even gave him an unexpected answer.
Although nine thousand years is not a short time, Mr. Liu can afford to wait, so after hearing Yi Chi's reply, he breathed a sigh of relief and suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.
In fact, this crystal ball has been weighing heavily on him during these days! He worries about it every day, but should he use it? If he used it, he would be able to gain the tenth-level peak strength immediately, but he might be controlled by that person. If he didn't use it, he would not be reconciled. After all, such a big opportunity was placed in front of him. It would be really embarrassing if he just gave up. Resigned.
Now Yi Chi has given him an answer. Although this answer will take him nine thousand years to wait, having time is always much better than having endless troubles.
"Then thank you, little friend!" Mr. Liu thanked him politely.
Yi Chi also smiled and said a few words of modesty. Then, after the two chatted about other things again, Yi Chi went down to rest.
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Back in his room, Yi Chi couldn't calm down.
It now seems that there are many existences similar to Xu Lei and those trapped in the blood-red clouds on this void continent. At least Mr. Liu met one, and he also gave such a big temptation.
You must know that apart from these existences, the strongest people in the entire Void Continent are the tenth-order original saints, and the temptation they give is the strength of the tenth-order peak, and this is only an early benefit. If they complete them If the tasks are handed down, the benefits will naturally be more abundant.
But Yi Chi knew in his heart that once they broke the seal and came out, these chess pieces would definitely be abandoned by them. The so-called third request was just a lie to stabilize people's hearts.
The purpose is to make them feel that they are valuable even after the seal is broken. Unfortunately, as a bystander, Yi Chi can see clearly that these people have no use for such powerful beings. It has no use value. The first thing they will do after coming out is probably to kill these chess pieces!
Shaking his head, Yi Chi shook off these thoughts. Basically, these things are none of Yi Chi's business now. Even if it is Mr. Liu, he is only indirectly related to Yi Chi.
The main reason why Yi Chi didn't take action to snatch the crystal ball was because Yi Chi didn't care about it at all.
Yi Chi wouldn¡¯t be surprised if he was only at the top of the tenth level, but it was still uncertain whether it would be a risky improvement or not!
As long as he waits for another eight thousand years, Yi Chi can directly use the safe and harmless exchange space to improve his cultivation. By then, let alone the tenth level, he can directly upgrade to the thirty-third level!
"But these guys are really interesting. All of them want saints as blood sacrifices, but there are only so many saints on the Void Continent. Each of their requirements is so high. I'm afraid only one of them will succeed in the end!" Yi Chi said with a smile.
When he thought of those astonishing numbers, Yi Chi sneered. How could such a huge amount be so easy to obtain? Unless the Void Beast Clan completely enslaved their Saint Clan, otherwise, this would be impossible. matter.
"Now that the Void Beast Clan has been unified by that Yaqwen, I'm afraid the next step is to directly go to war with the Saint Clan! I just don't know how many people will die in this battle. Don't die in the end even if the number of blood sacrifices is not enough. , that¡¯s really a big mistake!¡± Yi Chi couldn¡¯t help but laugh when he thought about the time when the Void Beast Clan finally killed the Saint Clan so much that they didn¡¯t even have enough blood sacrifices.
However, Yi Chi feels that it is basically difficult for such a thing to happen. After all, the Saint Clan has existed far longer than the Void Beast Clan. There is definitely no way for such a large clan to be unified. This also means that,There are many hermits and strong men among the saint clan.
These strong men may play a decisive role at the last minute!
Thinking of this, Yi Chi started to look forward to it. Speaking of which, isn't Yi Chi a strong hermit among the saints? He has not joined any forces, nor has he taken refuge with the senior leaders of the Saint Clan. Although his strength is not strong now, there is no telling what will happen in the future!
And the most important thing is that for Yi Chi, this future is not very far or long, it only takes a mere eight thousand years.
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While Yi Chi was relaxing at Beixu Villa, on the other side of the Void Continent, a grand meeting was being held in the base camp of the Saint Clan.
In the huge palace, a huge conference table occupies almost half of the palace.
There were hundreds of seats lined up on both sides of the table. On these seats, saints with gloomy faces sat quietly, and no one made the slightest sound.
At the top, the ten seats on the main seat are still empty, and below the main seat, another twenty seats are also empty.
At this moment, two rays of light flashed, and two figures suddenly appeared on the ten empty main seats.
Seeing these two figures, everyone present stood up one after another, no matter whether they were willing or not, and respectfully called "Lord".
Yes, the two figures that just appeared are the two masters of the Saint clan, two strong men in the late tenth level.
Ling Kongzi looked at everyone present calmly. When he found that there were still twenty-eight main seats empty, his expression suddenly changed. He was about to say something, but Wen Gang pulled him away. He immediately swallowed the words he was about to say.
After looking at Ling Kongzi, Wen Gang sighed softly, then closed his eyes and waited.
Seeing Wen Gang acting like this, a complicated look flashed across Ling Kongzi's eyes, and then he closed his eyes after Wen Gang and began to wait with peace of mind.
This time, on behalf of the saint clan, they sent invitations to all the ninth-level saints and above in the entire Void Continent. Among them, the ones they most wanted to see were the twenty-eight hermit saints who were also tenth-level original saints.
Unfortunately, so far, none of them have appeared, which made Ling Kongzi, who had just arrived, a little dissatisfied. However, Wen Gang caught him in time, which prevented him from saying any unpleasant words.
The hundreds of ninth-level original saints below also knew who the two masters were waiting for, so they all waited with peace of mind. Some of them, who had a good relationship with the tenth-level original saints who had not arrived, also sighed helplessly. After a while, they closed their eyes and waited calmly.
Everyone in the world knows that the Saint Clan is not united, but except for those at the top, who can know that in fact, their disunity has reached the point where they are facing each other with sharp swords.
In the early days, the two masters invited other tenth-level original saints to join the saint clan. The saint clan mentioned here does not refer to the clan of saints, but to a force created by the two masters. The name of this force The number is the clan of saints.
From this point we can see how huge the ambitions of the two masters are.
But the result is not ideal. Maybe it¡¯s because I really don¡¯t like to be bound by the organization! Or maybe it¡¯s because I¡¯m a little disgusted with the ambitions of the two masters! Each of the tenth-level original saints rejected the invitations of the two masters.
For this reason, the two masters even took action against some tenth-level original saints. Naturally, this made the relationship between them feel a bit tense.
But apart from these tenth-level original saints, the other original saints still gave the two masters face. Although not many joined, there were still many who expressed friendship.
The two masters also know how to push too hard, so it seems that there are only six ninth-order original saints in this saint family. In fact, the number of ninth-order original saints in this saint family far exceeds this number. However, those original saints did not join the clan of saints established by the two masters.
But this time they received invitations from the two masters, and they came with dignity, and they also knew that this time would be related to the survival of their saint clan. For this reason, they could be said to have leaned towards the two sides in their hearts. A master!
Even though there are so many ninth-level original saints among the saints, if there is a real fight, the ninth-level original saints are not enough to see. What really determines the outcome is the battle between the tenth-level original saints. These ninth-level original saints, The biggest effect is to destroy the virtual beasts except the tenth-level original saint.
This is also the reason why Ling Kongzi's face turned livid when he saw that no tenth-level original saint had arrived.
??If they could only summon so many people, it could be said that they had lost this battle before they even fought. How could two late tenth level opponents be two peak tenth level opponents and one early tenth level opponent.
As long as there is a tenth-level peak original saint among the virtual beasts entangled with two masters, then the other saints can only be slaughtered!
At this juncture, the two masters could no longer calm down. Although they both closed their eyes and waited quietly, their hearts were already starting to get angry.
Will it come? Will it come?
They are beginning to regret their rash behavior now. If they had not offended those original saints, it is estimated that even if not all of them come now, it is still possible for a few to come. How could it be like now, not one of them comes? ?
However, it is obviously too late to regret now. The Saint Clan is already in danger, and it is the last moment that will determine the survival of the race. According to the latest news they have received, the Void Beast Clan has begun to gather troops. It seems that The final battle is not far away!
For this reason, the two masters gathered all their strength while summoning these hermit saints. They knew in their hearts that the final victory or defeat still depended on them, the original saints of the ninth level and above.
As for those small soldiers, they are unable to influence the entire battle situation.
"Are they coming or not? Brother Wen, do you think they are coming or not?" Ling Kongzi was so nervous that he couldn't calm down at all. He could only send a message to Wen Gang, trying to find some comfort.
Unfortunately, Wen Gang seemed to be as nervous as him. Faced with Ling Kongzi's question, how could he give an answer?
Are you coming or not?
In this silent and depressing atmosphere, even though everyone has great strength, they are still close to collapse. Drops of cold sweat are constantly seeping out from their foreheads and dripping to the ground.
Just when everyone was about to give up, just when Ling Kongzi was about to curse desperately, a stream of light suddenly appeared on one of the twenty seats at the bottom.
When the light dissipated, everyone was suddenly surprised.
"Wang Mao, it's you!" Ling Kongzi was the first to speak and said in surprise.
Wang Mao glanced at him, with a hint of ridicule flashing in his eyes, but when he thought of the danger the saint race was facing at this time, Wang Mao still let go of his former hatred.
"What, don't you like seeing me coming?"
Hearing what Wang Mao said, Ling Kongzi, who should have been angry, looked at Wang Mao excitedly, as if he were looking at a relative, which made Wang Mao's skin crawl.
"Damn it, don't look at me like that!" Wang Mao said angrily.
When Wang Mao said this, Ling Kongzi also realized his gaffe and laughed a few times.
"Thank you for coming!" After thinking for a long time, Ling Kongzi said these words dryly.
Hearing this, Wang Mao's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of disbelief. Then, he nodded, and then nodded to Wen Gang and closed his eyes directly.
"I didn't expect Wang Mao to come. I think he had a lot of conflicts with you back then!" Wen just sent the message to Ling Kongzi, but he felt a little moved in his heart.
Wang Mao¡¯s arrival was not expected by Ling Kongzi and Wen Gang, and even the following ninth-level original saints who had some friendship with Wang Mao were greatly surprised.
They were very aware of the grievances between Wang Mao and Ling Kongzi. Both of them were original saints in the mid-tenth level before. Because they failed to recruit Wang Mao, Lingkongzi had conflicts with him several times. For this reason, the two of them can be said to have An insatiable hatred has been formed.
I really didn¡¯t expect that the first one to come here would be Wang Mao!
While everyone felt incredible, they also felt deep admiration for Wang Mao's broad mind. With his strength reaching their level, how many people could be like Wang Mao and put aside their years of grudges to help the Saint Clan? How about getting through this difficult time?