Chapter 1841 Battle Of Honor (1/2)
Chapter 1841 - Battle of Honor
There was only 80 breaths of time left!
The several hundred people on the array formation were anxious and terrified. They didn't know what they would do if this were to happen to them!
They had initially thought that this was an advantage bestowed upon them by their ancestors, but now, what was the so-called battle of honor? They began to feel nervous.
Su Tianyuan seemed to have understood and he roared: ”Su Huan, this is the test that our ancestor has given us. Within a hundred breaths of time, you will be able to defeat the other G.o.d blood descendant and obtain unparalleled benefits. If we win, this is the pride of our War G.o.d's Ancient City, and also the pride of our ancestors.
These words stirred up everyone's blood.
”That's right!” If we win, we will be able to obtain enormous benefits. Our War G.o.d's Ancient City is a race of war, and the War G.o.d is also the G.o.d of War.
”You're right, Su Huan, hurry up and fight!”
Under the urging of the brothers, the nine disciples on the white jade platform gradually became pa.s.sionate. They seemed to have seen a bright future awaiting them. Only the victor would be able to obtain the final victory, and it would take around seventy breaths of time!
”Fight!”
The nine people roared in unison. Their eyes were already bloodshot from not fighting. They crazily rushed towards the others. The time limit of 100 breaths placed a huge pressure on everyone. They did not hesitate to fight in order to become the only victor within the time limit!
This was a battle of honor for the ancestors!
The winner would bring honor to his ancestors!
”Su Huan! ”Just give it your all!”
Although they had not partic.i.p.ated in the battle yet, their eyes were still bloodshot. 72 - The Ancient City of G.o.d's descendants was fighting in the open and fighting in the dark, and finally, they had the chance to compete in secret, the hatred that they had acc.u.mulated for a long time exploded out just like that.
Shua shua shua!
All of a sudden, the nine of them were battling!
This was a chaotic battle. Due to the time constraints, no one realized that if they stayed out of it, they might be able to become the victor. Of course, under the stares of the crowd, no one was able to stay out of it.
”True Lord Taishang has arrived!”
Su Huan summoned the twelve True Lords of the Great Wu and unleashed their Grandmaster's techniques. With the attacks of the The Will of the War G.o.d, in that short moment, they were able to unleash the Blood of G.o.d to the point of boiling!
In this intense battle, as long as he performed slightly well, he would basically be surrounded and attacked by two to three people, which made everyone's eyes red with rage, and even Su Huan did not join hands with his friend from the Shencheng. Very quickly, the first warrior was thrown out of the battle circle, his body was dyed with blood, and he was severely injured, on the verge of death, and he lost his ability to fight again.
The people who were still fighting didn't pay any attention to him.
But at this moment, something happened that shocked the audience.
white jade platform, who had a diameter of three meters under the first injured warrior, suddenly became hollow, as if the white jade platform had opened a hole. The warrior let out a world-shaking scream, and fell into the hole, and below the white jade platform, there were countless Nine-colored fog!
The faces of those who were shouting were all dull and filled with fear!
”This is the day.”
”How can this be? How could this be? ”My Ancestors!”
Countless people turned their heads back and looked at the divine shadow on their formation in astonishment.
The so-called result of losing and being eliminated, was actually death?!
No one believed that after being thrown out of the white jade platform, that person would be able to survive despite being surrounded by countless Nine-colored fog. It was simply impossible!
In other words, of the nine people currently in the white jade platform, eight would have to die.
This meaning was too heavy. To anyone, this was a huge blow.
Thus, at this moment, the several hundred people were stupefied.
The people on white jade platform all stopped and looked at the big hole that suddenly appeared. The hole had returned to normal, but the warrior who lost the battle just now had disappeared forever.
”He's dead.” Everyone swallowed a mouthful of saliva as their faces became deathly pale. They could see that their entire bodies were trembling and that they were covered in cold sweat. They never thought that death would come so close and that it would be so long.
Half a day had pa.s.sed. There were still fifty breaths left.
They were still young, so who would want to die for no reason?
Besides, they weren't willing to accept this. Didn't they say that the battlefield of the G.o.ds was the tomb of their ancestors? Why did they treat him like this? Was he using the lives of his own children to play games? What did the so-called battle of honor mean?
If he won, would he gain glory?
They no longer had time to think about it. Even though they were envious of the extreme entanglement and pain in their hearts, even going crazy from fear, there were still people who took advantage of this opportunity to fight for their survival!