1795: C1795 Get Lost!

C1795 Get Lost!

Get out of here!

"That's the God's Stone of Despairs!"

A cultivator excitedly looked at the sapphire in the sky, his eyes revealing a look of fascination. After every great gamble battle, the Impassable Divine Stone would appear. At this moment, cultivators who had participated in the Great Gambling War were qualified to cultivate under the God's Stone of Despairs. However, the quota couldn't exceed five hundred people! Once this number was exceeded, the Impassable Divine Stone would immediately disappear. So in the past, the number would be controlled by Yan Shengzi and the others.

"So this is the God Stone of Despair?"

Ning Qi's eyes slightly moved. He looked at the huge sapphire. He could feel a slight pressure from it, as if it contained enough power to kill him. No wonder the Xiaoliu was defeated by the Impassable Divine Stone in one strike. It was Daneng who set up this place. Perhaps it was just as the Xiaoliu had guessed, it was an immortal from the Immortal Clan Continent!

"The size of this Impassable Divine Stone seems to be more than ten times bigger than before..."

A cultivator who had stayed in the Death Impasse for countless years muttered to himself. When these Creators who had returned to Yunqi Village saw the God Stone of Despair, furthermore, it was ten times bigger than before. This proved that the gift from the God's Stone of Despairs was extremely terrifying!

Holy Concubine of Cold Heaven purposely suppressed her cultivation because of the child in her womb. Therefore, she could not accept the gift under the God's Stone of Despair this time. Ning Qi calculated the number of people. Including Wang Lin and his wife, Yue, Zuo Linger and Faang Shu, Faang Qin and Hu Chengzi and the Creators who followed him to the battlefield of despair, there were only about 400 people in total. Under everyone's expectant gaze, Ning Qi picked out a Dharma Image Cultivator that was about the same level as Lee Xianxian. He gathered 485 people and the remaining 15 seats. Ning Qi left them for Grandma Loong and the others.

They had contributed a lot in this desperate battlefield, so they couldn't just leave all of them behind.

...

"The Impassable Divine Stone has appeared! Not only did our Death Impasse obtain the first place, we also killed almost all the cultivators from the Thunder Impasse and Dao Hidden Impasse. Sure enough, the size of the Impassable Divine Stone this time was more than ten times bigger than before. The gift this time is no small matter. The three of us might have a chance to break through our current shackles..."

After Grandma Loong and the other two returned to Seven Sect Valley, they immediately gathered together and looked at the huge sapphire in the sky.

"A total of 500 quotas... How many people should we bring this time?"

Another old woman from the Yin Yang Sect said hesitantly.

"Ning Beixuan has the Yunqi Village under his command. I'm afraid that most of the spots will be occupied by him. However, given his temper, he will give the three of us a seat each. It's alright. If we are lucky, we will have a few extra seats. There were quite a few people who did not appear in the top 50 of the Combat Strength List this time. They either died or were still alive. They would definitely fight for these few spots. I think it's enough for the three of us to bring one person each. "

Grandma Loong thought for a while and said.

Shijia Wunian nodded and did not have any objections.

"Three ancestors, may I know where Old Ancestor Han is?"

One of the Nine Nether Devil Sect cultivators saw that only Grandma Loong and the other two were left. After a moment of hesitation, he mustered his courage and asked loudly.

When the cultivators from the other sects heard this, they pricked up their ears and looked at the three of them with ugly expressions.

"They died in battle."

Grandma Loong said lightly.

"How could it be, Old Ancestor Han Jian..."

"There is no need to say anymore, dying in battle is death."

Grandma Loong waved her hand impatiently. After that, she chose two cultivators from the Yin Yang Sect. Shijia Wunian looked at Shijia Huijing and nodded his head lightly.

Shijia Huijing soared into the sky and stood behind Shijia Wunian. The joy in his eyes could not be suppressed.

The rest of the warriors could only look at the three of them enviously. The faces of the Six Dao Reincarnation Sect, Nine Nether Devil Sect, War Sect, and the other warriors turned ashen. However, they didn't dare to show their faces. They could only grit their teeth in their hearts. They swore that they would send the news back to the sect. How could the Cold Stream be dead? Grandma Loong and the others were not dead! There must be something fishy about this!

...

"Hu! Finally, he had returned. In this huge bet, Death Impasse had won the first place. The size of the God's Stone of Despairs was much bigger than before! Haha!"

Seven or eight figures appeared in a remote corner of the Death Impasse. When they found the appearance of the Impassable Divine Stone, their faces revealed a trace of pleasant surprise.

After that, they turned their eyes to the slender figure. The cultivator with the strongest aura said, "Brother Feng, there are still three days of buffer time after the appearance of the Impassable Divine Stone. Let's go and bring our juniors and gather here. Let's go together, how about it? "1

Fong Qingxue nodded faintly and said, "The big bet this time isn't simple. Even Thunder Emperor and Venerable Hidden Immortal have died. I wonder if the Daoyan Saint Son is still alive. You all go back as soon as possible, in case anything happens later. "

Hearing this, everyone's expression turned serious. Then, they nodded their heads and turned around to leave.

The top fifty of their Combat Strength List were led by Fong Qingxue, who was ranked second on the Combat Strength List. They could be considered a small group that was beyond Yan Shengzi and the forces of Seven Sect Valley. They had already discussed how to advance and retreat together before the great war of gambling. Initially, they were planning to hide until the end of the war of gambling. They wanted to protect themselves, but they didn't expect that there would be a change in the intermediate stage. Thus, they took action and obtained quite a number of battle points.

However, they had never had the chance to meet Ning Beixuan, who was ranked first on the Fighting Point Ranking. Or rather, it could be said that... They did not dare to meet Ning Beixuan. After all, this incident was very strange. Even Thunder Emperor and Venerable Hidden Immortal were killed. They didn't have full confidence in their victory. They had to be careful.

...

The second day after the gambling war ended.

Ning Qi brought everyone and flew towards the direction of the God Stone of Despair. Everyone kept flying higher and higher. After breaking through the layers of clouds, they found the bottom of the God's Stone of Despairs. There was a bronze platform that was hundreds of miles wide and extremely huge. Even if there were hundreds of thousands of people standing on it, it wouldn't be crowded!

Right now, there were already thousands of Creators on the bronze platform. These cultivators had arrived on the first day of the appearance of the God Stone of Despair. Many of them saw that Ning Qi had brought a few hundred people with him, and many of them were behind the Dharma Image Cultivator. An angry expression immediately emerged on their faces.

When these cultivators were gambling on the war, they were scattered in every corner of the Impassable Battlefield. From beginning to end, they had never seen Ning Qi before.

Apart from them, there was a small group of cultivators, about seventy to eighty of them. When they saw Ning Qi's arrival, their facial expression changed slightly. After counting the number of people Ning Qi had brought, they sighed in their hearts. It seemed like the gift of the God's Stone of Despairs had nothing to do with them anymore.

"Fifth Tribulation Creator? Sixth Tribulation Creator? Hmph!"

One of the Seven Tribulations Creators looked coldly at Ning Qi and the others," I'll give you ten breaths of time, get lost! "

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