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Chapter 1480 The Troops Who Lost a Lot

This question quickly aroused heated discussions among the audience.

In the end, after numerous debates and refutations, everyone reached a consensus.

"Jiang Cheng is stronger, but if the two fight to the death, the one who survives will be Qiu Yuxuan."

"Jiang Yinhuang's overall strength can crush the real Daoist, and Qiu Yuxuan will definitely not be able to stop it."

"But Qiu Yuxuan's last sword attack was completely unreasonable, and Jiang Cheng probably won't be spared either."

Discussions outside the arena have no effect on the arena.

The death of Daosheng Fulang also did not cause much disturbance among the contestants.

They are already numb.

However, as the captain of the seven-member team, Daosheng Zhiyuan was terribly frightened.

"Daosheng Fulang is also dead?"

He was a little skeptical about life.

Are all the high-ranking star masters so fierce these days?

How smooth it was when the seven of them acted together before, the rhythm of gods blocking and killing gods.

Why did three of them die in just a short while after this separation?

He who has the global real-time map is very confused now.

"Can anyone tell me what happened?"

He didn't dare to disperse his actions anymore, and quickly found the other three teammates.

After such a round of hunting, there are only three high-ranking star masters left in the entire secret realm.

Except for Qiu Yuxuan, the other two are still trembling.

"what happened?"

"Ming Chen, Fu Lang, and Wu E, the three fellow daoists, why were they all eliminated?"

"Can the upper star master kill them?"

"That is impossible!"

After the four Taoist saints met again, they were all at a loss and still couldn't figure out the situation.

"I seriously doubt that someone is plotting against us!"

Zhiyuan Daosheng looked dignified.

"A giant net of conspiracy is hanging over our heads."

The other three nodded heavily in agreement.

If the audience who opened the God's perspective outside the venue heard this, they would definitely complain strongly.

What the hell, you are the ones who are the most troublesome in the audience.

The biggest villain conspirators are yourselves.

Do you still have the face to act like you were murdered?

"Anyway, we can't place any more orders in the future."

It is rare for a dignified Taoist to be afraid of being alone.

All four of them took it for granted.

"Then what to do next?"

"Continue to join hands and focus on cleaning up other Taoist saints!"

"We still have four people, and it is more than enough to besiege one at a time."

Zhiyuan Daosheng knows very well that if he doesn't clear up more powerful competitors now, his hope will be very slim in the end.

After all, his strength is not outstanding among Taoist saints.

Next, they successfully eliminated a lone Daoist by means of sneak attack and siege.

"Four people kill one, there is no problem."

"As long as this continues, we can still become gods."

As soon as the flag was set, they overturned the car.

When besieging a Mogan Taoist below, the four of them failed to succeed in a short time.

Mogan Daosheng is strong, and he was ranked seventh in the previous audition. His hard power is definitely qualified to compete for the gods.

Facing this person, Zhiyuan Daosheng and others who have been severely downsized will also have to spend some time.

And if this time is delayed, things will go bad.

At some point, the two great gods, Taoist Yunting and Taoist Jifeng rushed over from a distance.

"Why are they here!"

"Danger!"

"withdraw!"

The four made a prompt decision, gave up their plan to kill Mogan Daosheng, and fled in all directions.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

"Still want to escape?"

Seeing the siege by these four people, Yun Ting Jifeng immediately 'understand' how those Taoist saints and high-ranking star masters were eliminated recently.

"It turned out that you did it!"

"It's really a good plan. They actually grouped up to clear the field. Fortunately, we discovered it in time."

"Don't even try to escape!"

Daoist Mogan, who was originally in danger, fell into ecstasy when he saw the two great gods coming to help.

"Thank you two fellow daoists!"

"This kindness is unforgettable!"

Afterwards, he followed suit.

The three of them teamed up, and they could easily wipe out the four of Yuan Daosheng in a frontal battle.

But unfortunately, those four people are now fleeing.

And there are only three of them.

In the end, the other three people were stopped by Yunting Jifeng and Mogan, and Zhiyuan Daosheng was lucky to save his life and escaped without a trace.

After a while, the names of the three Taoist saints also disappeared from the sky.

So far, the seven-member team that Zhiyuan pulled up left him alone.

Seeing this scene, Qing Que, Jiang Yun and others who were eliminated before were very relieved.

"Good job!"

"It deserves it!"

"It's a pity that Zhiyuan escaped."

"Don't worry, he will definitely not survive to the end, just wait!"

At this point, eleven of the nineteen Taoist saints at the beginning of the fourth round have been quickly eliminated, leaving only eight.

This competition seems to have reached the final stage.

Everyone felt that the three Yun Ting and Ji Feng Mo Gan would also stick together and attack everywhere.

But to their surprise, the three of them left after only a few brief words.

"They don't have the Thousand Profound Map, so it's very difficult to find other people."

"Indeed, there are only 161 people left in the audience. The land is vast and sparsely populated. The hidden ones are too hard to find."

"And 161 people, the three of them alone can't kill them all, and the number of heads is not enough."

"Hey, the source Taoist who owns the Thousand Profound Map has shrunk now."

Time flies, and the elimination speed of the last 161 people is getting slower and slower.

Sometimes there will be no one eliminated for a month.

Just like that, after two years passed, there were actually 55 people left in the arena.

The immortals outside the arena were almost helpless.

"When and what month will these people fight to decide the top seven?"

"They're too patient."

"Are some people who haven't done anything since hiding from the beginning, are they going to rely on dogs all the way?"

They are not only talking about Daoist Fanlei, but also several Taoist priests who have chosen a similar method.

They all hoped to hide until the end, and get a lucky position as a god.

Not only outside the arena, but the head Jiang on the arena is also a little impatient.

Especially in the past six months, they couldn't even find the checkpoints, and they couldn't get any rewards.

"There's nothing wrong with that."

"A competition has not been finished for five years, and I am busy running around every day. Is this going to exhaust my brother to death?"

Listening to the shameless speech of this guy who lay down most of the time, Ling didn't even bother to complain.

"almost."

"What's coming?"

"It's almost the endgame."

This was the only time she revealed information about the competition to Jiang Cheng as a teammate, although it was still vague.

Brother Cheng looked up at the 55 names in the sky, frowned and shook his head.

"Still early."

"This secret realm is too big. If many people hide it like that, I'm afraid they may not be able to find it in a hundred years."

Three months later, the number of names in the air was down to 49.

The secret realm, which had not changed much, suddenly rumbled.

(end of this chapter)