At this time, Ling Yusheng had already returned to his senior brother.
Yun Ruohan asked: "Xiao Wu, how does it feel to climb the tower?"
Ling Yusheng shook his head: "It's not difficult. I feel that even before entering the trial space, it is not a problem to climb above the ninety-fifth floor."
Yun Ruohan nodded: "Let's do this first! Although the monks on the Yanwu Continent are divided into two factions, they are all human beings after all, and there is no need to kill each other. If the two sides make a draw, no one will die. A good ending. If there is any change in the camp of the Celestial Beings, we will deal with it until the little junior sister comes out."
Everyone in Xiaoyaomen nodded.
They also feel that this is the best way.
Only Chu Moli raised one corner of his mouth, revealing a thoughtful smile.
Looking at his expression, Yun Ruohan felt a little hairy, and couldn't help but said, "Third brother, have you noticed something wrong? Just say something, don't be silly, and don't laugh so penetratingly."
Chu Moli said with an innocent face: "I just think there is something wrong with this [Beter on the Other Side of the Underworld]. But there is no rush... Your proposal is good, senior brother, but I'm afraid the other party will not do what you want."
Yun Ruohan was taken aback.
Before he had time to react, he heard an angry roar from the Celestial Warrior camp next door.
"Han Jiaming, don't bully people too much! You want our people from [Shadow Moon Gate] to refresh the list of a six-star list, how is this possible? Before climbing the tower, I, Shadow Moon Gate, also contributed. We have already sent out the best disciples in our sect, how can we still have the ability to refresh the six-star list now?!"
Han Jiaming smiled and said: "I don't care about this, but since I am a member of the Babel camp, all family sects must contribute to this camp. To open the gate of the sky and lead to a wider world, this is the Babel! The Taoist camp no longer climbs the tower, and no one dies on either side, so how can the ghouls grow? If the ghouls are not strong, and the evil spirit between heaven and earth does not increase, how can the gate of the sky have enough energy to open?"
Han Jiaming glanced at the other monks in the Heaven-reaching camp, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter: "Every sect by sect, family by family, take turns. At least a thousand people will walk out of the barrier every day. Come and try to climb Second, the tower also contributes to the opening of the gate of the sky."
As soon as these words came out, some people couldn't help it.
"Han Jiaming, you are clearly asking us to die!!"
"What is the road to the sky, it is actually the road to destroy the world!"
"We don't go out, go out now, our sect has only one dead end!!"
Han Jiaming looked at these screaming and dying people mockingly.
They are the fish on the chopping board, which can be slaughtered at will.
Han Jiaming said: "Are you sure you can't go out? Well then, the Jiyu army obeys orders!!"
With a wave of Han Jiaming's hand, the extreme region army that was originally standing in the last row rushed forward.
Headed by several elders and generals from the Immortal King Realm.
Some of these large armies were assembled from the scattered former polar domain imperial guards and guards.
Some were directly brought by Sang Rao and the others from the Nether Realm.
Of course, there are also a small number of monks who fled from other destroyed families and sects to join.
Hundreds of thousands of troops surrounded the monks of several sects.
Many young monks showed panic expressions on their faces.