These souls were stunned. They stared blankly at the corpses tumbling on the sea around them, and then looked at the familiar cold body floating in the sea under their feet.

Looking at each other, they are all illusory souls.

"us……"

"Everyone." Lin Fan's voice was filled with divine power and slowly echoed: "You are already dead."

silence.

"I'm a little unwilling." A sword cultivator sighed slowly: "I thought that I was a peerless genius and would become a swordsman or something... but I died under the attack of two sea beasts."

Another Taoist soul also sighed: "Six months ago, I was a college student. A new Taoist course was opened in the university, so I took it as an elective. Fortunately, I was very talented and was specially transferred to the military... I thought I had found the right one.

With an iron rice bowl, a glorious ancestor, and ready to rise, my parents happily invited the whole village to a banquet, but they didn’t expect..."

Since the first arrival of the gods, Daxia has set up selection examinations and training courses for Taoism, Swordsmanship, and Medicine in universities, high schools, and some social organizations.

As long as your talent is good and your cultivation reaches level seven or above, you can join the God-Slaying Army and become a disciple, and the state will provide you with subsidies.

This is why the sects in Daxia are now at their peak, swordsmen are as good as the clouds, and Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism are at their peak.

Many souls sighed, but in the end, a heroic spirit suddenly asked: "Did you win this battle?"

The other heroic spirits also quickly fell silent, waiting for answers.

"Daxia won this battle."

Lin Fan nodded.

Won.

Daxia won.

The souls were relieved. They looked at the silent Great Steel Wall and felt extremely relieved.

"This is not a loss."

A heroic spirit asked with some expectation: "There aren't many deaths, right? We are the only ones who have died, right?"

"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded again.

There were actually smiles on the faces of many heroic spirits. The sword cultivator who had said he was unwilling before was stunned for a moment, and actually laughed and said: "Hahaha, it's not a loss! I have more than 100 people and exchanged for 50 million sea beasts!

"

"Even if I go down below and see my Daxia Sword Ancestor, I can say that this disciple is worthy of Daxia!"
Chapter completed!