Opening Reward 100 Million Lives Chapter 2505: Team candidates

  Chapter 2505 Team Selection

  “We will not lose.”

  Ji Linghan looked around at the crowd, wanting to tell them directly that Sect Leader Jiang is back.

   But fearing that the news would be leaked, those spirit descendants would not fight again, so they could only keep it a secret for the time being.

   What's more, even if Jiang Cheng's name is spoken, it may not be able to bring confidence to others.

   Sure enough, this simple explanation is not enough to convince the public.

  Many ancient sages and righteous gods in the temple are very disapproving.

  "You can win if you say you can win?"

  "What do you rely on?"

  "What's the hole card? Big move? Artifact?"

   "It's absurd for us to form a team with you to go through life and death just based on empty words!"

  If there is no such insurance as Brother Cheng, then Ji Linghan and the others may only be anxious now.

  After all, Jihuang Zhengshen, Luohua Ancient Sage, and Qingchi Ancient Sage are all top masters, and all of them have unfathomable backgrounds and extraordinary encounters.

  In terms of strength, he is not inferior to Ji Linghan and Lin Ning.

  If they don't join, the quality of this team will be greatly reduced.

  But now, the disciples of Feixianmen all understand that this 'strong team' composed of 11 ancient sages is just a cover to confuse the spirit descendants, so they don't care much about their attitude.

  Luo Yuan, who was sitting on Ji Linghan's left, said in a deep voice: "Now the peak decisive battle has been decided, whether it is our five gods or the holy temple on the opposite side, they are all preparing for this battle."

  "This is an established fact."

  "So what should be discussed now is not whether to fight this battle, but how to fight it."

  "How to fight?"

   Ancient Sage Xiantan sneered, with a strong sense of ridicule in his laughter.

  "Since you are so confident in Feixianmen, why do you want to discuss with us? You can take care of it yourself."

  Jihuang Zhengshen also said in a strange way: "That's right, I don't think we need to worry about it."

   "You, Feixianmen, look at it."

  Ji Linghan simply chose to ignore their ridicule and dissatisfaction.

   "Our Flying Immortal Sect will be fought by me and Lin Ning, and we are still short of nine Old Sages."

  "Everyone here, whoever wants to join the war, can sign up now."

  The orthodox gods and ancient sages who had been singing against the tune just now were all sneering.

  The big bosses Xindi, Yuandi, and Xingmiaohuang sat there with calm faces, neither expressing their willingness to join nor expressing their disapproval.

   Fortunately, in addition to these people, Feixianmen also has several hard-core allies of the Old Sage level.

  Lan Ni stood up first.

   "Count me in."

  She is also an ancient sage now. As the patriarch of the Wu Clan, her strength should not be underestimated.

   Immediately afterwards, Miao Yu, Cang Ling, Ming Tong, Bing Ji and others also got up one after another.

  Seeing that Cang Ling stood up, the Qinglong Emperor, who was always known for being 'scheming and calculating', looked around and felt that it would be impossible for him not to come forward.

   "Forget it, I will accompany you crazy once."

  After he joined, Bingfeng Ji Yao also stood beside Ji Linghan expressionlessly.

  So far, eleven people have gathered nine, and the last two are still short.

  The hall quietly fell into an unspeakably dull and embarrassing atmosphere, and the remaining Old Sages seemed to have no intention of standing up.

  Thinking about it, according to the agreed rules, there is no way out in that peak team decisive battle.

  If the two sides do not decide whether to live or die, it will not end.

  Knowing defeat is inevitable, who would be willing to take the initiative to die?

  "Are there no other ancient saints willing to sign up?"

  Ji Linghan's gaze slowly moved across the faces of other ancient sages and righteous gods.

  In recent years, Immortal Mountain has developed rapidly, especially with the promotion of the five gods who are not balanced.

  In addition to the nine people who have signed up, there are more than fifty ancient saint-level masters left in the hall.

  However, these people had different expressions, but none of them stood up. Ji Linghan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart.

  "Forget it, since everyone doesn't want to, it's better to be an old man."

   Seeing that the ancient sages couldn't get together, Mo Chen and Luo Yuan stood up at the same time.

   "Count me in too."

  Chick!

  A chuckle came from the hall, it was Jihuang Zhengshen.

  "Are you also playing?"

   "Only the two of you, are you qualified to fight the spirit descendant?"

  Mo Chen and Luo Yuan's strength can be ranked in the top five in Feixianmen, but they have not broken through the realm of the ancient saints.

  The combat power of the descendant is superior to that of ordinary Old Sages.

  The other masters in the hall also shook their heads and laughed.

  "A mere Holy Master, you are too self-reliant."

  "You are fighting on behalf of the Five Gods faction. It is less a matter of dying yourself than of losing face."

   "I think you Feixianmen are crazy."

   Obviously being looked down upon, Mo Chen and Luo Yuan did not get angry.

   After the two looked at each other, Qi Qi smiled.

  “If you don’t lose face, it’s not too late to judge after the war.”

  Seeing how indifferent they were and not worried about the decisive battle, Xindi, Xuedi, Quwang, Huanchen and the others couldn't help but feel their hearts twitch.

  Flying Immortal Sect can go to today, it is obviously not a foolish young man who sent him to death.

  Even if Ji Linghan is impulsive alone, the other Feixianmen disciples will never be stupid together.

  Then what is the source of their self-confidence?

   Several people had a guess in their hearts, could it be that person?

  Reminiscent of the series of miracles that Jiang Cheng had created in the past, the Blood Emperor felt that it was necessary for him to join in the fun.

   "Hey, why don't you count me in?"

  Xindi, Quwang and others also expressed their opinions.

  "I think this battle must be participated."

  "I am willing to join..."

  If it was just a moment ago, Ji Linghan would have happily accepted them into the team.

  But now, she shook her head indifferently.

  "No need!"

  "We have gathered 11 people, so don't bother others to contribute."

   Before Xindi, Quwang and the others could say anything, she flew up.

  "Everyone has come from afar, and I, Feixianmen, will treat you to my heart's content."

  "But now it's time to prepare for the battle, and the leader still needs to practice and cooperate, so I won't accompany him personally."

   "Everyone, please."

  Lessing this sentence, she disappeared into the hall with Lin Ning, Lan Ning and others.

  Only the room full of ancient holy gods ~IndoMTL.com~ and a few deacons and elders of Feixianmen were left.

  There is no impenetrable wall in the world. After just one day, the list of players from the Five Gods camp was circulated.

  Originally, the outside world was not optimistic about Feixianmen, thinking that they would not be able to single out eleven people who could fight against the spirit descendant.

   Now that I know the list of eleven people, I feel even more unreliable.

  There was an uproar in the entire Xianshan Mountain because of this.

  "Is Feixianmen crazy?"

  "There are still two saints? What can they do?"

  "Do you expect such a lineup to win the decisive battle?"

  Originally, some people speculated whether there were any hidden masters at Feixianmen.

  Now that the list is made public, everyone feels that their emotions are a bit wasted.

  "Even the Eleven Old Sages can't get together, how can they have the courage to participate in the decisive battle?"

  "Don't forget, they brought this decisive battle to the temple."

  (end of this chapter)