At the beginning of the match, the two sides were in a difficult position to match, and the scene was extremely intense.

It can be described as a change of wind and clouds, and the intensity is far greater than yesterday's first period.

In this battle, the Donglin people did make a sacrifice. The Nascent Soul cultivators sent out basically held heavy treasures and spiritual beasts, and their configurations were top-notch.

Especially the bald old man's mount, Crazy Thunder and Wind Eagle, has the peak cultivation level of the eighth level, and is as fast as lightning, and is very cruel.

The addition of a Crazy Thunder and Wind Eagle is equivalent to the Donglin people having an additional helper in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, which has a great impact on the balance of the battle situation.

According to the rules of mainland battles, spiritual beasts can be allowed to appear.

The cultivators in the North Land suffered a great loss because few cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage had high-level spirit beasts.

This is also related to the geographical environment of Yunjian Continent.

There are few monsters in Yunjian Continent, and eighth-level demon cultivators are unheard of, so the Nascent Soul cultivators on the mainland have hardly conquered high-level monsters or demon cultivators.

Because the Donglin Continent is close to the Qifeng Continent, monsters often appear, and there are many powerful monsters and even demon cultivators.

Donglin people have always had the habit of subduing spiritual beasts.

The ten Nascent Soul cultivators who came out of the Northland were suppressed and beaten from beginning to end, but in the end they did not wait to escape the fate of a crushing defeat.

The only ten Nascent Soul cultivators, Xuanyuan Hong, Gu Tianning, and Fengyue Laomo, were still alive, and the others were all killed in battle! The scene was extremely tragic.

Xuanyuan Hong barely survived with the power of the pseudo-precious spiritual treasure Pingshan Sword from Juque Gate, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

Gu Tianning was seriously injured, and the Double Pole Demon Lord was also destroyed by self-destruction.

The old demon Fengyue was also seriously injured by using the secret technique.

According to the rules of the match, we had to fight to the point where all the monks on one side were killed.

It is not impossible to surrender, but the other party must admit it.

That is to say, if one party surrenders, the other party can choose to accept or not.

If you do not accept surrender, you can continue fighting until you kill everyone on the other side.

Accepting surrender means that the fight is terminated, and the surrendering party is defeated.

Forced to do nothing, the old demon Fengyue initiated surrender, and Donglin people accepted the surrender.

The monk Donglin actually only narrowly won. Only two of the ten Nascent Soul cultivators died, and the two late Nascent Soul cultivators survived, as well as a Mad Thunder and Wind Eagle.

The bald old man was severely injured by the Double Pole Demon Lord's self-destruction. His clothes were broken, his body was covered in blood, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

As for the strong man, he was in good condition and was only slightly injured.

The two were obviously better than each other in a state of eagle and combat power, but the strong man estimated that Feng Yue Lao Demon and others would die or agreed to surrender.

The second set was defeated. Although the process was thrilling, Shen Lang still expected the result.

Having witnessed such a cruel life-and-death battle, Shen Lang was even more vigilant about tomorrow's third formation.

After the war, the army of both sides temporarily withdrew.

The morale of the Beilu cultivators was sluggish. In the second round, the Beilu sent ten Nascent Soul cultivators who were strong enough, but they didn't want to be defeated.

The only two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators were seriously injured, which seriously frustrated the morale of the army.

The army of monks in the North Land was already a little panicked. Zhang Daoling and Feng Yue Lao Demon were seriously injured. What should I use to force Donglin people in the last round tomorrow? In the last round, Wang Wenshan, the leader of the Donglin Continent, will definitely appear, and the situation will become very dangerous at that time.

Back to camp.

Zhang Daoling convened all Nascent Soul monks to hold a combat meeting as usual.

In the hall, the atmosphere was so solemn and terrible that almost all the Nascent Soul monks had a look of earth.

The old demon Fengyue, Gu Tianning and Xuanyuan Hong were not present at the meeting because they were too seriously injured.

"Everyone, things have come to this point, and nothing is left to say.

We have no way out. Tomorrow, I will fight in the third formation.

"Zhang Daoling broke the silence and spoke in a deep voice.

The hall was still dead, and the Nascent Soul cultivators were silent for a while. No one took the initiative to ask for the battle this time.

The defeat in the second round was too big.

On the Donglin people, there are two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators, Wang Wenshan and the Brave Man, who retained their combat power, while Zhang Daoling and Fengyue Demon on the Beilu are already seriously injured. How can they be so furious? The two late-stage Nascent Soul cultivators have turned the situation around, not to mention two eighth-level demon cultivators, Golden Horned Tou and Crazy Thunder and Rising Wind Eagle.

Many Nascent Soul cultivators feel that the possibility of Beilu winning this time is very slim.

Even some of the less courageous Nascent Soul cultivators began to think about escape.

"Mr. Chen is willing to join the war on behalf of Tianquan Sect!" Shen Lang stood up first and clasped his fists and said.

Su Ruoxue also stood up and bowed slightly: "The little woman is willing to fight on behalf of Tianquan Sect.

"As soon as these words came out, Jiang Hai and Lu Yuan's faces changed drastically.

"Junior brother, don't be so impulsive!" Jiang Hai hurriedly sent a message.

If both sides are really evenly matched, it is not inappropriate for Shen Lang and Su Ruoxue to fight.

But the current situation is completely one-sided. Participating in this last round will lead to a huge threat of life.

The death of seven people in the second battle is a good example.

"Senior brother, I have my own reasons for this choice.

"Shen Lang sent a voice reply.

"Junior brother, Tianquan Sect is no longer worthy of your doing this! Once the Beilu falls, everything will be lost. The lives of you and Fairy Su are the most important.

Jiang Hai frowned and hurriedly persuaded him.

"Senior brother, don't have to persuade me, I have decided to do this long ago.

"Shen Lang shook his head and said.

In fact, he also had his plans, and the reason he went to fight was to repay Zhang Daoling's favor.

If he really loses, Shen Lang is not so stupid that he is waiting for being killed in vain, he will definitely run away with Su Ruoxue before that.

Anyway, he has the technique of flying thunder and escaping, and Shen Lang is the first to be proud of himself.

"Junior brother, you!" Jiang Hai looked anxious, and he didn't know what to say.

There was a commotion in the hall. In this sluggish situation, Shen Lang still planned to join the war, which really required great courage.

Zhang Daoling said, "Thank you, fellow Taoist Chen and Fairy Su.

In addition, you don’t have to be so pessimistic. We actually have hope of winning.

"A old man in the Nascent Soul Stage in Wanlong Mountain frowned and asked, "Brother Daoling, just tell the truth! The situation has reached this point, so can we really win?" As soon as this was said, all the Nascent Soul Stage monks in the hall gathered on Zhang Daoling.

Zhang Daoling looked calm and took out a golden scroll from the storage ring and floated in his palm.

The scroll is closed and there is no way to see what is inside.

This scroll is ancient and broken, and looks nothing strange, but it emits a strange light of spiritual light, carrying a trace of ancient breath! "The prehistoric spiritual treasure, the river map and Luoshu! This is the first treasure in the Yunjian Continent from ancient times to the present. Can you recognize this thing?" Zhang Daoling said lightly.

"What!!!" As soon as Zhang Daoling finished speaking, all the Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire hall stood up, and a storm broke out in their hearts, and all of them showed an incredible look.
Chapter completed!