Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

The level ended so suddenly that everyone's expressions were still fixed on the previous level.

The surroundings were covered with a thick layer of white fog. If nothing unexpected happened, the next level would be reached after stepping out.

Wenren Sejue found that the blue team had surpassed in points, he took a deep breath and took a step forward.

What came into view was a public rest area where all the remaining red team members were. When they saw him, they frowned and looked angry.

"Wenren Sejue, how dare you cheat me!"

After Brother Cen roared, a violent axe swung down on his head.

Wenren Sejue frowned and narrowly avoided the attack, but the man refused to give in and fought with him in close combat without any scruples.

The people around him were already dissatisfied with Wen Rense, so they looked abashed, watched coldly, and did nothing but do what they wanted to do.

But Brother Cen's eyes were full of surprise. Although they were tricked and lost by Wenren Sejue, they did not dare to do anything to Wenren Sejue in front of outsiders. Brother Cen was so brave!

Wenren Sejue was not very strong, and even after using all he had learned in recent days, he was still no match for the opponent.

But he has a spiritual weapon to protect his body. The use of heaven-level and saint-level spiritual weapons is restricted, but he has a handful of earth-level spiritual weapons, which are more than enough to resist the Jindan stage.

Wenren Sejue was not panicked.

When Brother Cen swung his axe at Wenren Sejue's heart, a dazzling black light burst out, blocking the attack, and the opponent was knocked back instead.

This is earth-grade defensive clothing, the basalt soft armor.

Wenren Sejue remained motionless and examined the man carefully.

He looked no different from what he saw in the first level, with a beard and a hooked nose, wielding a long axe in his hand in a majestic manner, but his previous bandit-like and cheerful demeanor had disappeared without a trace.

His face was full of viciousness and maliciousness, and also had a hint of madness.

His emotions were too intense, and it didn't seem like he lost simply because he was tricked into losing the competition.

Yes, choosing the red side means losing, and losing with everyone.

The Tu Lan Gang gained nothing in the first round. This was not intentional on his part, but was just "luck" at work. However, these people must have thought that he did it on purpose.

Everyone passed the second level independently, so he couldn't interfere.

It was mainly the third level, because of everyone's trust, he easily gained the overall command of the Red Team, and created an atmosphere of victory in his words, making them let their guard down.

When the Red Team was attacking, the layout was sloppy and the marching route was planned incorrectly. The identity and ability of prophecy were used to suppress the voices of doubt, driving the Red Team to neglect defense and walk into the ambush of the Blue Team.

Hinted in the Blue Team public channel with a seemingly arrogant declaration.

In this way, he manipulated the course of the battle, allowing the blue team to win and overtake in points.

His goal was achieved, and what he did was enough to reverse his reputation, which could be seen from the looks in these people's eyes.

Of course, this is as it should be.

But, I won't lose my mind and want to kill him unless there are other reasons.

Brother Cen glared at him resentfully, his eyes were bloodshot, "Why did you do this!?"

Wen Ren Se Jue collected his thoughts and did not speak more gently. Instead, he said nonchalantly, "Does being in the same camp mean being of the same mind? There is no such rule, and I don't think so either."

"You were deceived because you didn't know people well and trusted them blindly. What does it have to do with me?"

Brother Cen was enraged, and so was everyone else.

They all attacked him with words.

"If you hadn't deliberately guided us, how could we have been deceived? You have let everyone down!"

Wen Ren Se Jue said coldly: "Who recommended me to be the commander-in-chief? Wasn't it you who unanimously nominated me?"

Everyone was speechless, but they quickly retorted: "You chose the red side even though your heart was with the blue side. Isn't it because you know that you are trusted and respected by others!"

Wen Ren Se Jue was facing the encirclement of everyone alone. He tightened his hands under his sleeves, but he said calmly: "In an offensive and defensive competition, what else can we do without strategy?"

"Shameless, it really brings shame to the Holy Land of Astrology. What kind of young astrologer is this? It's just a gimmick to deceive the world!"

"I've felt this guy is very strange since the first level. He's obviously lucky everywhere, but why haven't we even seen the shadow of a dandelion and have encountered many obstacles? Ha, it turns out it's not an accident, it's intentional."

……

Wen Rense never responded to these words which were spoken purely to vent anger.

But his lips were tightly pursed, and he looked noticeably paler.

I've heard a lot of overwhelming praise, but this is the first time I've heard such a flood of slander.

Whether you care or not, the taste is worse than you imagined.

Did Zhu Jiu feel the same way every time she was in the crowd and listened to others scolding her?

But she always smiles, as if she is not the one standing at the center of public opinion.

Wen Ren Sejue's lowered eyelashes trembled.

He suddenly realized that he was a very fake person in the past.

Brother Cen stared at him grimly and said viciously, "I really don't understand, how could someone give up such a good reputation and destroy it with their own hands just for a faction war?"

"It was you who predicted the opening of the Demonic Abyss in the beginning, and it was you who advocated its opening. It was you who changed your mind in the end. Do you think that everyone in the world is a toy for your Astrology Holy Land to play with at will?"

Brother Cen's tone was excited. He moved closer and grabbed his collar. Because it did not cause any damage, the Xuanwu soft armor was not triggered.

Wenren Sejue was actually taller than him, but he staggered when he was pulled.

He had never been treated like this before, and he didn't like contact from strangers. A trace of shame and anger flashed in his eyes.

He gathered spiritual power in his hands and grabbed Brother Cen with his backhand, "Stay away from me!"

The look of annoyance and fearlessness burst into Brother Cen's eyes like hot oil, causing him to completely lose his only peace of mind.

"I really hate you. Your actions can affect millions of people, but you turn a blind eye to them for your own selfish desires. You are selfish, arrogant, and do whatever you want."

Brother Cen's angry and distorted voice was like a lion ready to pounce. His fingers tightened more and more, and the demonic energy around him shook violently, as if something extremely dangerous was brewing.

Wen Ren Se Jue suddenly became alert: "What are you doing?"

"Humph, do you think that with these defensive spiritual weapons, I can't do anything to you?" Brother Cen smiled crazily.

Wenren Sejue's brows were grim, he had already realized something was wrong, he took out the wind and thunder talisman and threw it, forcing Brother Cen away.

The latter stepped back nonchalantly, he closed his eyes and chanted a spell, the demonic energy around him suddenly surged, a black array pattern gradually formed, turning from virtual to real.

This thing is very familiar to the demon cultivators.

Everyone exclaimed: "It's the summoning circle of the contracted demon!"

A Jindan stage demon appeared. It was huge and shaped roughly like a mantis, with four claws and two sickle-shaped claws stacked on its flanks.

The three eyes on the Rift Demon's forehead circled around the crowded faces, and finally bowed respectfully to Brother Cen, "Master, what do you want?"

"Tear up all the defensive spiritual weapons on him!" Brother Cen grinned grimly.

"As ordered."

The cold gaze of the Demon Splitting was fixed on Wenren Sejue, and his huge body was extremely agile as it bounced in front of the latter.

Wenren Se never expected that the other party would be so crazy. His face was gloomy and he concentrated on dealing with the Demon Rift.

Everyone was a little confused at this time. They talked but did not dare to really provoke Wenren Sejue. Who would have thought that this Brother Cen was not just venting his anger, he was serious!

Someone tried to dissuade him, but Brother Cen gave him a cold and bloodthirsty look.

The man was startled and shut his mouth.

This person...why is he so weird?

The demon in the Jindan stage is stronger than the human in the Jindan stage, but any of the earth-grade spiritual weapons on Wenren Sejue's body is top-level, and it cannot break it for the time being. In addition, he has many spiritual weapons and talismans with various functions, so the demon will not be able to do anything to him for a while.

Unless he waits until his spiritual power is exhausted and a flaw appears.

The situation is at a stalemate, and this is the rest level. Perhaps it is assumed that teammates will not fight to the death, so there are no restrictions.

Brother Cen laughed sinisterly, "The genius astrologer has so many goodies. It seems that he is also afraid of death, otherwise why would he carry so many self-defense spiritual weapons?"

"That's not okay."

This sentence is cold and strange.

Wenren Sejue's heart was filled with alarm. He immediately moved away from the Demon Crack and reached for the points bracelet. However, he did not have such fast speed and reaction ability, so...

The Demon Splitting, whose Demon Seal was half broken, gained all-round improvements in strength, agility, power, and even cultivation.

The defensive spiritual weapon on Wenren Sejue's body was easily shattered like tofu.

The Demon Splitter came prepared and went straight for his points bracelet. Since it was indestructible, he plundered it by force.

Wenren Sejue was hit in the chest and lower abdomen by the sharp claws of the Rift Demon, his ribs were broken and his dantian was shattered.

He flew backwards and hit the ground, leaning on his elbow and spitting blood. A shocking gash was torn in front of his body, with his flesh turned outward and the bone visible. Blood was gushing out and demonic energy was corroding it.

The whole person looked extremely miserable.

Everyone was so shocked that they couldn't say anything more. "You, you opened the Demon Seal!"

The consequence is that everyone on the scene will be killed by the out-of-control Demon.

"Chao, this is a lunatic, run!"

At this time, some people had already seen that the situation was not going well and quickly used their points bracelets to eliminate themselves from the game.

Someone looked at Wenren Sejue, whose points bracelet had been taken away, and said with pity, "What should he do?"

"What else can we do? We are small fry and have no power to save him. In front of the demon, we should be thankful that we can protect ourselves!"

Having said that, when he was eliminated, he still mustered up the courage to say to Brother Cen: "If you kill him, the Holy Land will definitely retaliate. Listen to my advice. It's not worth fighting for a faction. Your family and friends hope you will be safe!"

After saying this, he was sent away from the arena by the points bracelet.

Brother Cen caught this sentence accurately in the chaos. He laughed miserably, "Family? How can I have family from now on? I won't survive today anyway, let's die together."