Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 2201: It’s hard to lose

The agreement between Yi and Jiang Cheng soon spread to every corner through the Heavenly Dao of the Xuanjie.

The whole mysterious world was shocked.

For a while, everyone was talking about the 'Three Passes of Wonderful Realm', going up to Jiuzhong Xuansheng and down to Dixuan Tianxuan.

Many people don't understand why Yi is doing this.

"Why did Xuanshen make a three-stage contract with them?"

"Yeah, with the strength of the Xuanshen, you can't be so troublesome, right?"

"Don't you understand this? Xuanshen is in charge of the Tao of Heaven, so it is inconvenient for him to take action against living beings. That would destroy the justice of the Tao of Heaven."

"I understand, Xuanshen set these three levels to give us and the abandoned clan a stage for a showdown."

"Whether we can destroy the abandoned clan depends on us."

And more people are wondering what the three levels look like.

"The first level is the attack power."

The person who said this was Jing Hui, the patriarch of the Tiansheng tribe.

Just a moment ago, he received Yi's "oracle" and knew the content of the level.

"Attack?"

"What do you mean?"

More than 100 other Xuansheng nine-layer masters gathered in the field.

Many people are a little confused.

"We are the gatekeepers, they are the gatekeepers."

Jing Hui uses his finger as a pen and draws in the void.

A moment later, two bizarre buckets appeared in the field.

The two buckets are connected by a rope that goes around the beam above.

Looking at the two hanging buckets hanging on the beam, a group of nine elders in the hall who can destroy the world with a wave of their hands said that this is really a blind spot for knowledge.

"What is this?"

"What do you mean?"

"Why is it more powerful than attack?"

"Is it to see who destroys the two barrels first?"

"No no no."

The patriarch of the Tianxiao tribe, Yi Huai, shook his finger.

"Look at those two buckets, they're all the same height now."

“But if one bucket gets heavy, what happens to the other bucket?”

The corners of everyone's mouth twitched. Are you taking us for the test as babies? Anyhow, come up with some elementary school-level questions.

Bai Zhe, the surviving 13 clan elders from the Tianrong Department, said sullenly, "Isn't that easy? The other one will rise up."

This is a very simple question.

The two buckets are connected by a rope and hang on the beam. When one side becomes heavy, it will fall, and the other side will naturally be pulled up.

"So what does this have to do with attack power?"

Yi Huai explained: "In the first test, the two sides stood in different buckets."

"Everyone has a chance to attack."

"Every time you attack, you get a special weight."

"The stronger the attack, the more weight."

"Whoever drops the bucket first is the winner."

Jing Hui nodded and said solemnly: "Our buckets landed first, which means they failed to pass the level, and then there is no need to compare the next two levels."

"They landed first, which means we didn't hold the first level."

"So it is!"

The crowd was amazed.

In actual combat, of course, there would be no such weird way of fighting.

This is obviously a special competition rule achieved by Yi using the way of heaven.

"Then this competition is to use your best blow to get as much weight as possible?"

"That's right, so I hope everyone in the gates won't have any reservations."

"If you have any trump cards and tricks, use them all at that time."

The voice of Wen Hai, the patriarch of the Tiandong Department, hit everyone's heart like a golden stone.

"This time, it's not just to completely destroy the abandoned clan!"

"It's also to defend our mysterious god, it's our battle to rectify our name!"

Everyone made a statement.

"That's a must!"

"Don't worry!"

"We won this level."

"That's right, we have so many Xuansheng Ninth Layers, but there are only a few of them. How can they compare with us?"

"But..."

Suddenly someone in the crowd made a worried voice.

"Qiu Yuxuan has that sword. Even if we add up, the attack power is far less than that sword, right?"

When he said this, the confident smiles of the others immediately solidified on their faces.

Yes, that sword can knock out ten Profound Sages in the ninth layer and hundreds of Profound Sages in the eighth layer in seconds.

The more than 100 people who were present joined forces to strike, but they couldn't achieve such an effect!

"You don't have to worry about this."

Jing Hui stroked his black beard and showed a winning smile.

"Mysterious God has something to say first, so we can't use the power of our debut in the first stage. Of course, we can't use the power of the mysterious spirit either."

Everyone's smiles returned to their faces immediately.

"That's really nothing to worry about."

"Qiu Yuxuan's sword must be a special Dao. As long as she can't use Dao, then she won't be able to use that sword."

"That's right, this woman is nothing to worry about."

"Crush them!"

Without the threat of that sword, the big stone in everyone's heart disappeared, and their moods were all relaxed.

Someone looked at the two wooden barrels in the void and said with joy, "Can that bucket hold so many people?"

"Our eight major tribes number more than hundreds of millions."

"All in, how big should the bucket be?"

"Haha, that is the method of the Xuanshen, even if the entire Xuanjie is put in it, it's not a problem, right?"

"Cough, you think it's bad."

Yi Huai coughed lightly.

"It is still unknown how many people will be sent in the first round."

"Huh?"

"What do you mean?"

Wen Hai explained: "The number of people in the first round is not fixed, it depends on how many people the other party sends."

"That is, if they send one, we can only send one. They send ten, and we can send ten?"

"No."

Jing Hui first shook his head with a serious look, and then slowly raised the corner of his mouth.

"As gatekeepers, we can double our numbers!"

Everyone in the venue was stunned for a while, and then they all burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha~IndoMTL.com~ is there such a good thing?"

"They can't use that sword, and we can double our number. Tell me how can we lose?"

"This, this, it's really hard to lose."

"Stable, stable!"

When they were gearing up, Jiang Cheng had already arrived at the border of Taiyi Wonderland with his army.

Appearing in front of them is an endless green field.

Ahead of that field, a huge arena rises.

The all-grey arena pierces the sky, exuding a mottled and ancient vicissitudes of life, which seems out of tune with the surrounding fantasy.

There are two entrances to the arena.

One black and one white.

There is no need to explain at all, everyone seems to be blessed with a heart, and immediately knows the meaning of these two entrances.

The black entrance represents participation in this level challenge.

The white entrance is for bystanders.

How many people choose to enter the game to challenge this level depends on Jiang Cheng's decision.

But before he could make a decision, Qiu Yuxuan had already stood in front of the black gate on her own.

"Count me in on this one."