1759: C1759 The Identity of the Fake

C1759 The Identity of the Fake

The sign of abstention can only be exempted from a fight between contestants, but it's completely useless for undying warriors.

Their hearts only had endless slaughter, hoping to get rid of everyone related to the Divine Might Sect.

"Roar, roar, roar..."

"Roar, roar, roar..."

The furious roars reverberated in the air above the kidney deficiency.

The scattered bones on the ground began to quickly gather together to form a skeleton warrior.

"There's no way to continue this battle."

"We can't kill the target, and the number of enemies is increasing rapidly. It won't be long before the entire Holy Ruins is occupied by them."

"Everyone, don't be dejected. Don't panic."

"Don't forget that this is the competition held by the Divine Might Sect. The situation is still under control. Just persist and live on."

Speaking of which, it was easy, but doing it was difficult.

To avoid being hunted, one had to pay attention to skill.

If one couldn't run to a place with a lot of people, it would attract the enemy's attention.

One could also not let oneself be alone. Perhaps the other contestants were harboring evil intentions and would find an opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

Right at this moment.

The figure of a handsome youth held a treasured sword in his hand and began to attack the surrounding targets indiscriminately.

The other contestants, skeleton warriors, and undying race martial artists were all caught off guard.

The audience also felt very curious.

In such a dangerous situation, crazily drawing hatred for themselves was like a madman who had lost his mind.

However, looking at the orderly attack and defense of the young Immortal Cultivator and his sharp moves, it was obvious that he understood what he was doing.

Metal Master Moriah and Wan Mingzhu couldn't help but cry out in alarm.

"Why is the young Immortal cultivator in battle almost identical to your appearance?"

"Could this be the other followers you arranged, or your blood-related brothers?"

Mu Chen could naturally deny it.

This was truly a world of wonders.

"I am a loner. I have nothing to do with this contestant. I don't even know his identity."

"Not only the shape of the clothes and the weapon, but even the skin, facial features, and hair have many similarities"

"Why does he want to imitate you?"

No one could give a reasonable explanation to this stranger in front of them.

Judging from the way he attacked and the effect of his attacks, he must be much stronger than Mu Chen, but why did he need to imitate an unknown weakling?

However, the other contestants were already extremely angry at his random attacks.

Dealing with the Undying Clan's warriors and skeleton warriors was already too much for them to handle. At this time, they should work together and unite together.

He actually wanted to take advantage of the chaos to control the other contestants.

Did they really think that with their own strength, they would be able to pass this survival smelting trial safely?

Mu Chen could only ask Gu Ruoxu and Hai Miao to investigate the truth of the matter.

"A counterfeit that imitated me appeared on the battlefield dozens of kilometers behind us. Many contestants have been killed, but this guy must have other tricks."

"You two go investigate it. It's best to find out the real identity of the other party."

"It's about to burn your eyebrows. Please stop being curious."

"It's not easy to escape to a relatively safe area. How can you turn back so easily?"

Hai Miao did not hesitate to reject Mu Chen's suggestion to be safe.

The stronger the strength of the counterfeit, the more likely it would be to enter the subsequent matches.

At that time, when Mu Chen met him personally, wouldn't he solve all the mysteries?

The counterfeit deliberately created a huge commotion during the battle, attracting all the enemies over. Then, he moved quickly in the direction of the contestants, as if he wanted to let the two of them come into contact.

This caused the situation of the hunt to become more and more intense.

The contestants' hatred towards him was also increasing rapidly.

Perhaps they would vent their anger on him after seeing Mu Chen's true body.

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore.

"Everyone, let's work together and kill this troublemaker, then we'll deal with the other enemies."

"It's very likely that the dangerous factor in the Holy Ruins transformed into the appearance of the contestant."

"Hahaha, looks like your brains were scared silly by the dangerous situation."

"Can't you even tell the difference between a true martial artist and an enemy?"

The fake sword in his hand stood proudly on a small hill.

His true identity was the long-lost head of the Sword Reverence Manor, Luo Qianqiu.

The other contestants were despised by this fellow, and the anger in their hearts was even harder to suppress.

"A dog like you who doesn't know the big picture should be killed."

"No matter how strong the enemy is, thousands of players working together to kill you alone is more than enough."

"No need to waste your breath. If you have the guts, come at me."

Ever since the battle at the bottom of the sea.

In order to break through the defensive barrier of the Mirage Island, Luo Qianqiu chose to ascend and break through at an extremely dangerous moment. He used the heavenly lightning to forcefully open up a path of blood.

In the end, he brought along his wounded body and entered the natural world. However, he did not return to any of the main cities. Instead, he found an inconspicuous cave in the wilderness and went into seclusion to recuperate.

After recovering his strength, he also spent a great deal of effort to obtain the invitation letter for the Divine Might Sect's selection competition.1

His goal was to join the expeditionary force.

After that, he would lead thousands of soldiers and horses back to the human realm, casually give Mu Chen a charge, and completely eradicate him and the entire Great Xia country on earth.

Individual strength was insignificant, he had to find a strong backer.

And the Divine Might Sect's strength was above the Six Realms, that was the best choice.

The enemy and the contestant attacked Luo Qianqiu at the same time.

Gu Ruoxu and Hai Miao, who were hiding in the distance, could only watch silently.

"If this continues, the speed at which the number of contestants is decreasing will become faster. It won't be long before this round of survival training ends."

"I can dodge the first round, but I can't dodge the 15th."

"There will always be strong competitors who will fight face to face. I hope you take care of yourself."

Hai Miao very easily comforted Gu Ruoxu with a few words.

He only used the identity of a battle mount to sneak into the competition. He didn't have any intention of attacking the Divine Might Sect.

The Blood Demon God Cauldron lifted the ground and floated towards the battlefield that was littered with corpses.

Fresh blood could still be absorbed from the corpses that had just died not too long ago. They turned into translucent rubies and fell into the Blood Demon God Cauldron.

The Undying Tribe martial practitioners acutely sensed that someone was secretly devouring their food. They could not help but become even more furious.

"Bang! Bang!"

"Boom..."

Countless fist shadows landed on the edge of the corpse. This was a clear demonstration of their power.

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