Chapter 4303: Killing Feast!

"Sword God, Li Bufan..."

Duan Lingtian's expression changed slightly, and he looked up at the sky. Although he was too far away to see Li Bufan's figure, he could only feel a fierce and domineering sword energy rising into the sky.

This kind of sword energy is indeed worthy of the title of God of Swords!

"Even the powerful men from Yuan Temple are here!"

Duan Lingtian took a deep breath. After all, he was the great wizard of the Witch Temple, so he could naturally have some information about the Zhongyuan Domain.

Since the battle with the Evil Bone Demon Lord more than 20 years ago, the previous Commander-in-Chief Xiaofeng ascended to the Immortal Realm with the goddess (Xiao Xianling). After more than 20 years of recuperation, the new generation of the Yuanshen Temple has also It’s the geniuses that come out in large numbers.

Among them, the two top geniuses are undoubtedly Jiang Xiaofan and Li Bufan.

"It seems that none of them have swallowed the fruit of the sacred tree. Although the fists are soaring into the sky and the sword energy is cold, the power they display does not have fluctuations in Yuanli."

Duan Lingtian said in a deep voice: "Obviously, they also realized that there must be something weird about this so-called sacred tree fruit."

"Even if they don't eat the fruit of the sacred tree, they are still incredibly powerful!"

Ye Wuxin smiled bitterly and said: "How come the gap between people is so big!"

"Jiang Xiaofan...Li Bufan..."

Ling Feng was a little absent-minded and murmured: "I seem to have heard of these two names, and they seem very familiar..."

Duan Lingtian looked back at Ling Feng in surprise. Could it be that this kid also came from the Central Yuan Realm?

"It's a pity that we are too far apart and it's night time. Otherwise, I would have liked to meet the sword god Li Bufan and that Jiang Xiaofan just now."

Duan Lingtian shook his head and smiled bitterly. After all, no one has any cultivation now. If they want to find Jiang Xiaofan and the others from their position, they will definitely encounter countless other monks who are frantically competing for the fruits of the sacred tree.

These people have already lost their minds in order to get more fruits.

Going to look for someone at night is undoubtedly a very unwise choice.

"Don't be afraid. Anyway, everyone's destination is the top of the sacred tree. When we get there, we will naturally meet it."

Ling Feng said lightly.

"You've really enlightened yourself now, and you've become so smart."

Ye Wuxin stared at Ling Feng with wide eyes. The current "Shuihan" didn't look anything like the buffalo a few days ago.

“But it’s not that easy to reach the top.”

Duan Lingtian looked up at the deep night. There was a trace of strange blood in the black clouds.

Duan Lingtian felt vaguely uneasy in his heart.

There is a vision in the sky, and it seems that something big is about to happen.

…

A full seven days have passed since that night.

Although once it was daytime, Ling Feng and his party climbed up almost non-stop, but plus the previous three or four days.

They were within ten days of entering the range of the sacred tree.

But the sacred tree in front of me, like a pillar of heaven, seems to never be able to climb to the end.

On the contrary, the fighting at night intensified.

After all, there are still a steady stream of new monks rushing to the sacred tree in various major areas of Xuanling Continent.

This bloody fight seemed to be endless.

"Something's wrong..."

In a huge tree hole, Duan Lingtian and his group gathered around a bonfire to summarize their experiences over the past few days.

After all, Duan Lingtian noticed a clue.

"Logically speaking, how many monks did we have who came to climb the sacred tree? How many monks were there who fought and killed each other for the fruits of the sacred tree? However, after ten days have passed, have you discovered that at night, each other The number of people fighting has not decreased at all.”

"So what?"

Ye Wuxin blinked, "It means there are many people climbing the sacred tree, and you have also seen that not only our Southern Witch Domain, but also monks from other major domains are constantly being merged into the sacred tree."

"No, you don't understand me."

Duan Lingtian shook his head, "Every night, if the mortality rate is about 50%, that is to say, by the next day, only half of the people who are still climbing up will be left on the first day.

At night, nearly half of these half of the people will die. If this continues, how many people will be left on the tenth day? Needless to say, we have been climbing up for ten days, so even if there are other monks entering the sacred tree, they should be below us, not on the same plane as us. "

"Forehead……"

Ye Wuxin's eyelids twitched. This time, he also heard something strange, "There seems to be something wrong!"

"So, logically speaking, it is already the tenth day. Judging from the intensity of the fighting and screaming around us, there is almost no difference from the first day."

Duan Lingtian's face condensed, "Can we understand that once it's night, no matter how high we climb, we will end up fighting in the same space as the monks at the lowest level who have just entered the scope of the sacred tree? . It seems that we have climbed to a higher position, but in fact, we are still standing still.”

Duan Lingtian's words immediately made everyone present's expressions darken.

If Duan Lingtian's analysis is good, they may never reach the end.

"It's going to eat us all!"

Ling Feng looked solemn and said: "I have told you before, this sacred tree is alive!"

…

At the same time, in a camp on the other side of the sacred tree.

The top ten villains seemed to be analyzing this matter.

"Grandma's!"

The blood demon punched the tree trunk hard and said in a hateful voice: "Boss, according to your opinion, isn't that bullshit immortal playing tricks on us? His purpose is to make us fight each other? No matter how hard he climbs, isn't he still crawling? Not to the top of the tree?”

"Is there a possibility?"

Ghost doctor Chang Baicao held a sacred tree fruit in his hand, "You must swallow a certain number of fruits before you can escape from the current stage and reach a higher place in the sacred tree."

"Haha, are you forcing us to eat the fruit?"

Xiaoxiao'er laughed and cursed, "Damn it, the person who ate this bullshit fruit is much more evil than our top ten villains!"

"Maybe there are other ways."

Lord Mu Shen looked solemn, and for the first time, he felt a little regretful in his heart.

If I had known this, maybe I shouldn’t have taken a trip into this muddy water.

Three days ago, Jun Busan and Jun Busi of the Jiuyou Divine Clan could not help but swallow the fruit.

When they met again, they had ignored their past friendship and even started to attack them.

They even completely ignored their clan leader Jun Jiuyou's shouts to stop.

He was so mad that he even attacked Jun Jiuyou.

If it weren't for Mu Shenjun's excellent swordsmanship and the unparalleled cooperation of the ten evil men, without any cultivation, it would be really difficult to fend off these two old guys.

Despite this, more than half of the top ten villains were injured, and Jun Jiuyou even had one of his arms torn off, and now he could only follow the top ten villains.

The elders he respected in the past have now become the butchers who killed him. The pain in Jun Jiuyou's heart is probably worse than the physical injuries.

…

The other end of the sacred tree.

Jiang Xiaofan punched away a fruit contender who wanted to surround them. As time went by, the monks who devoured more fruits became stronger and stronger.

Even as strong as Jiang Xiaofan and Li Bufan, he began to feel more pressure.

"Damn it, why are these people becoming more and more powerful!"

Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists tightly. He had just punched the monk. With such a strong body, his fists were actually shaken to the point of numbness.

And he also recognized that the person who attacked him just now was the person he let go last night.

"I told you earlier that these people have lost their humanity. If you let them go, you are asking for trouble."

There was a flash of light, and Shenshui Yinji's finger sword passed across the neck of the monk who was fighting for the fruit.

Then, blood was splashed, and the monk's body fell straight down from the tree trunk, hit the sacred branch, and was instantly turned into a pulp.

Blood was splashed, and green light flashed below. Under the nourishment of the blood, it was unknown how many fruits were produced.

And these fruits will attract countless monks to fight and compete for them.

This cycle goes on and on, never ending.

"I don't want to kill anyone unless absolutely necessary."

Jiang Xiaofan said in a deep voice: "Brother taught me that people can be indifferent to life and death, but they can never be indifferent to life. Those who are indifferent to life are not worthy of being called human."

"Do you really think that guy's words are golden rules in your mind?"

Shenshui Yinji shook her head, "If you don't kill them, they will come to kill you next time after they eat more fruits."

"They are not qualified enough."

Jiang Xiaofan looked calm.

However, there were already many talented people from the Sao Feng Camp and other major divine races around them, and they finally joined in the fight for the fruits of the sacred tree.

Those who can persevere are basically the ten-blade warriors like them.

Unexpectedly, Shenshui Yinji did not swallow the fruit.

In other words, she didn't even bother to use the power of the fruit.

At this moment, Li Bufan suddenly said: "Xiaofan, have you noticed? These people who have recovered their cultivation have obviously climbed up at a speed several times faster than us during the day, but at night, something strange happens again appeared around us and began to scramble frantically for the fruits of the sacred tree.

And after so many days, so many people have died, but there are still so many monks, which only proves that no matter where we climb, we may actually be standing still! "

Yun Fu and San Chong Sheng looked at each other and nodded, "I do feel that way."

Chu Chaonan cursed loudly: "Grandma, are you kidding us?"

"Hmph!"

Shen Shuiyin Ji Leng snorted, as if to say: Did you just find out?

Jiang Xiaofan was slightly startled, "What should we do? Aren't we trapped here?"

"So to speak."

Li Bufan nodded and said solemnly: "I guess this may be a secret realm at all. If you want to get out of here, you may have to get enough fruits."

"These fruits are evil and I will not eat them!"

Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists, "I don't believe that this ghost place can trap me! The worst case scenario is destroying this broken tree!"

…

Almost at the same time, more and more monks also discovered this.

And just when everyone was confused, bewildered, or a little crazy, enjoying the atmosphere of hunting, a misty sound suddenly came from the horizon.

"Eating hundreds of fruits will help you achieve immortality!"

After the words fell, the fighting in various places in the sacred tree stopped for the time being.

"Immortal... Immortal! Immortal finally spoke!"

"The immortal is saying that to ascend to the immortal path, one must obtain 100 fruits from the sacred tree! Hahaha, I knew it, I had expected it!"

"One hundred? That's only 70 or so short! Whoever dares to compete with me will die!"

After receiving the instructions from the "immortal", countless monks who had already fallen into madness would naturally kill more crazily.

And those who insisted on not taking the fruits were all gloomy at this moment.

This is forcing them to swallow those fruits!

But the next moment, that ethereal voice sounded again.

"Those who kill 100 people can obtain the qualifications for ascending to immortality!"

For a while, roars were heard again from all parts of the sacred tree.

"No, I killed more than 100 people? Why haven't I obtained the qualifications for ascending to immortality?"

As if responding to the man's words, the voice in the air came again, "Those who kill one fruit can be counted as one person. Those who kill 100 fruits will be counted as killing 100 people!"

For a while, those who swallowed the fruits naturally became prey.

Moreover, the more fruits they eat, the higher their value of being hunted.

Everyone is both a hunter and a prey.

"From now on, there will be no time limit for day or night. The number of immortals is limited, please do as you please!"

After the words fell, there was a short silence, and the shouts and calls for killing became more intense.

On the top of the sacred tree, the angels patrolling the sky looked down at all this with interest, as if they were fighting crickets.

Immortal Venerable Yue Yuan had a sneer on his face, and laughed strangely: "The killing feast has begun!" (End of this chapter)