At this point, the outcome of the first day has been announced.
Daoist camp, complete victory!
They didn't lose to these geniuses from the Cultivation Continent, the six people on the six-star list.
It was Li Weiran and Han Chujiu!
They actually forcibly calculated all the high-ranking monks from the Emperor Beixuan and the Tongtianzhe camp.
"The announcement of the list is over!"
"The outcome of the first day of the bet on the other shore and Huangquan has been announced."
"The victor is the Guardian camp."
"The loser is punished, and one-tenth of the participants in the Celestialist camp are now randomly expelled."
"Those who don't want to leave, please stay away from the barriers as much as possible, because the banishers will give priority to choosing areas close to the barriers."
Wow!
All of a sudden, the Celestial Being camp fell into chaos.
All the monks screamed and tried to run away.
But the last words of the six-star pagoda spirit made some people's hearts move, and some thoughts came into their minds.
Soon, some strong men grabbed some weak low-level monks and threw them on the barriers on all sides.
Almost at the same moment, the power of rules surged.
The low-level monks who were thrown onto the barrier emitted white light and disappeared in place.
In the camp of the Celestial Beings, there were waves of desperate wailing.
Some of these people completely disappeared from everyone's sight.
Some just appeared outside the barrier.
Surrounded by hundreds of ghosts in an instant, they devoured them mouthful in front of everyone.
The flesh and blood entered their stomachs, making these ghouls howl happily.
Several ghouls reappeared on the blood-stained ground.
And such a scene will obviously be staged elsewhere.
Inside the barrier, everyone couldn't help swallowing, their scalps were numb, and their hands and feet were cold.
Even on the side of the Taoist camp, they couldn't help showing the sadness of the rabbit dying.
Until this moment, many people realized that this is the end of the world.
This is the real catastrophe of the heavens, the catastrophe of destroying the world.
And the life in front of them is so slim.
Most of the survivors in the Cultivation Continent didn't realize how terrifying this disaster was.
Because the ghouls in Xiuxian Continent fell in batches.
They are powerful, and when there are not many ghouls, dozens of monks can kill them together.
As for the killed ghosts, they will not really disappear, but will be resurrected elsewhere.
They didn't take it to heart.
But at this moment, watching his own kind being swallowed by the ghouls in front of his eyes.
Only then did they realize what kind of desperation this continent, this world, is facing.
On the contrary, it is the cultivators of the Comprehension Continent and the Floating Island, whose real world has almost been destroyed.
The pain, suffering and desperation experienced by those who survived.
It is beyond the imagination of these pampered monks in the Cultivation of Immortals Continent.
Even the most well-preserved Mingyan army suffered countless casualties when they went to the Star Academy for rescue.
They have long understood that this is the end of the world.
This is a true life and death fight.
And their only way out is Jun Muyan who accepted the Heavenly Dao inheritance in the Medicine King Hall.
…
Di Beixuan looked at Li Weiran for a while, but did not speak, but let out a cold laugh.
Then sit down slowly.
He didn't speak.
But after several elders of Jiyu realized what he meant, they immediately figured out what he meant.
Someone said loudly: "Emperor is wise, this is the first time I let these wastes from the Daoist camp taste some sweetness, and it is also to let you see clearly what will happen if you don't work hard and work together to climb the tower!"