Fallen Jue Abyss, on the huge crater, black smoke with a strong smell of sulfur is flying around.
Ji Hao and his group were sitting in the crater of the volcano, using a few talisman papers to push back the black fog, and they were having a banquet with smiles and were enjoying themselves. Led by Si Wenming, Hua Xulie, and Lieshan Kang, there were nearly a hundred thousand elites and emperors from various tribes below, all chatting about their experiences in Panxi's world over the past year.
Seriously, there are only 10 million human elites participating in this life-and-death gambling battle, but there are nearly 100,000 people who followed Si Wenming to the Fallen Abyss, and they are all young leaders from various tribes. They have great futures. The heir who is likely to hold the real power of the tribe.
From this alone, we can see how powerful Si Wenming is in the human race and how many people support him.
Beside a large stone table, Ji Hao and others were sitting cross-legged. Si Wenming was playing with a piece of fruit and looked at Elder Tianji who was sitting beside him curiously: "This may be too abrupt, but I really don't feel like it." Explanation, Elder Tianji, why are you and other tribesmen so warlike?"
Si Wenming educated the natives during this year and gained great merit. But he and many other people in the human race were very surprised as to why the natives of the Panxi world were so warlike.
You beat me and I beat you among the indigenous tribes in the entire Panxi world, beating them until their heads were bleeding and corpses were scattered all over the fields. They were beaten every day, every month, and every year. If the natives of this world were not very fertile, they would be beaten. With such a warlike and crazy temperament, they would probably have been exterminated long ago.
Elder Tianji looked at Si Wenming a little embarrassed, laughed a few times, frowned and said: "There is no other reason. From extremely ancient times, the will of the ancestors has been passed down. Those children below Seniors, let them fight more... If there are more casualties, talented people with outstanding performance will continue to emerge."
Waving his hands, Elder Tianji said in a deep voice: "As long as they break through to the Holy Spirit Realm, they can ascend to Panxi Holy Land and escape from this constant fighting. In my opinion, the rules passed down by our ancestors are just for me to Panxi. Xi Shijie needs to accumulate more high-end military force."
Ji Hao, Si Wenming and others looked at each other and nodded silently.
This seems to make sense. Although these indigenous tribes are not at a high level of civilization and their cultivation methods are very crude, they have been fighting for such a long time and have fought many times, so their cultivation speed is really not slow.
Because of the constraints of the Flower of Heaven in this world, there are only so many Ancestral Spirit-level masters, but when it comes to Holy Spirit-level existences, that is really a huge and terrifying number. If these natives gather all their high-end combat power and set up military formations to fight openly, even if their personal combat power is lacking, they can kill countless enemies simply by relying on their huge numbers.
The more important point is that these natives give birth too fast and the time to grow is short. They exchange thousands or tens of thousands of lives for an enemy, and their enemies often cannot afford to replace them.
Elder Tianji's tone was a little weird. He played with an exquisite white porcelain wine glass and said in a deep voice: "I don't know when this rule was passed down, but since we were sensible, this is how our tribe has lived. Everyone has been living since then. The most ordinary tribesmen, fighting all the way... Since our ancestors set the rules like this, there must always be his reasons, for example... "
Elder Tianji did not dare to finish his words. Ji Hao and others could understand what he meant.
This kind of mass chaos among the people relies on fighting and fighting to continuously force out Holy Spirit-level masters. This training system is very cruel and unreasonable, but it can maintain a very large group of Holy Spirit-level masters in Panxi World.
The only advantage of this kind of rule is that once an 'extraterrestrial evil spirit' invades, the natives will not have any power to fight back.
"It's a bit particular, but it's too biased." Si Wenming shook his head and slowly began to describe his process of gathering the indigenous people and patiently educating them over the past year.
"During this year, the population of the natives I taught more than tripled because they did not fight."
While Si Wenming was explaining, Ji Hao suddenly interrupted Si Wenming with a smile: "In one year, the population has naturally increased by more than twice? Hey, we are afraid that we have overlooked one thing. If these indigenous tribes do not kill them ruthlessly, Fighting, not to mention whether there are Holy Spirit-level masters among them, just the natural increase in population, they have already eaten up everything in Panxi's world?"
With a clang, the wine bowl in Si Wenming's hand fell to the ground. He looked up at the broken sky filled with black air, and nodded thoughtfully: "I see, no wonder I always feel that there are some problems that I can't think through these days. . So the foundation is here? Enlightenment, enlightenment, what is enlightenment?"
Hua Xulie, Lieshan Kang and Ji Hao winked at each other. This kind of university education that educates the people is a big trouble for those who aspire to be emperor. They supported Si Wenming and others in competing for the right to inherit the Human Emperor. It was better for him to worry about this issue.
Ji Hao laughed "hehe" a few times. Si Wenming has been educating the natives in Panxi World this year. I am afraid that he has been rehearsing all the ideas on his mind in Panxi World, and he can pick out some things that are not faults for Si Wenming. Something went wrong, which made him very proud.
There was a soft sound of 'dong', and a small piece of wood suddenly floated up on a small sand table in front of Hua Xulie, and he started writing on the sand table one stroke at a time. Everyone looked closely and saw lines of writing appearing and disappearing quickly, and information about what happened outside the Fallen Abyss was continuously transmitted back through the sand table.
"So many people have been murdered in just a few days? Damn it, the three Suiren brothers are also in trouble?"
"Why is it so bleak? Those alien races are really ruthless. Send a message quickly, asking those who are good friends with us to come to Fallen Jueyuan to join forces to fight against the enemy."
"Damn it, how could the Gonggong clan take this as a bet with a foreign race? Three months? Haha, could it be that we can't stop it even for three months? The Gonggong clan is so stupid, how can it be a gamble with this?"
Everyone looked at the information on the sand table and couldn't help but cursed.
Suddenly there was a crisp sound, and the wooden strips they were writing on the sand table shattered. The group of people glanced at each other and knew that the scout who was passing the message to them outside the Fallen Abyss had been poisoned by the alien race.
"It's coming with force." Ji Hao took a sip of wine from a wine bowl and said, "Everyone needs to be prepared. It looks like the Fallen Abyss will be stained red with blood."
There was a 'bang', and another loud noise came, and a large hole was suddenly opened in the already broken sky of Fallen Jue Abyss. Black smoke filled the air, and a hall made of metal carved from the whole body penetrated the void and rushed in.
In the distance, Yemosu stood on the edge of the hall, pointing here and sternly challenging:
"Yao Bo Ji Hao, are you really able to hide, and you are hiding here? Do you know how high the reward is for your head by Emperor Shisha? Don't waste time, come out and die as soon as possible, we still have Too busy killing people.”
"Killing all of you within three months is not an easy task."
(End of chapter)