"The tenth battle of life and death, the ultimate winner, Xiu!"

"Ten wins in ten games, the final reward, 100 blood stones. ”

"Do you want to take on a challenge from the next Soul Eater?"

"I accept. ”

............

"The fiftieth battle of life and death, the final winner, Xiu!"

"Fifty wins in fifty games, the final reward, five hundred Blood Spirit Stones, plus five Blood Spirit Stone Spirits. ”

"Do you want to take on a challenge from the next Soul Eater?"

"I ...... Accept. ”

............

In the midst of life and death, the voice of the man named "Xiu" sounded again. At this moment, he was naked, his white hair fluttering in the cold wind, and under the cold white metal mask, his pupils radiated a strange purple and red glow.

On the other hand, in the audience, except for the strange giant shadow who was revered as the warden who was chuckling insolently, the rest of the figures were silent.

Faced with the figure reflected in a faint white light on the field of life and death, they all asked themselves how many tricks they could play against this strange guy who suddenly appeared and gave people a sense of amazement.

A truly strong man can earn the respect he deserves anywhere, even in hell. And in a place where killing, death, and domination are everywhere, this truth has become an almost ironclad law.

Fifty battles and fifty victories, from the beginning no one knew the depth to gradually get a wound, and got hundreds of broken stones, this is what Bai Ye incarnated as a "cultivator" to win.

But now, the eyes of all the beings present looking at him except the warden no longer had the contempt they had just seen him when they first met. It is true that judging from the strength of this young man called "Xiu" at the moment, he may not be able to compare with them.

But so far, he has never shown any signs of the end of the crossbow. Until he truly reveals his combat prowess, no one, including the warden, knows what kind of energy he contains.

"Boom, boom, boom—"

However, before the cultivators could return to their senses, the sound of bones bursting sounded again in the ring of the life and death field. And when the living beings looked towards the field, they saw only a young man covered in bruises, and a ground of broken flesh.

At this moment, the onlookers were slightly in an uproar.

In less than ten breaths, he won again. This time, his opponent hadn't even walked through the ten breaths of time under his men, and the flesh and blood of that place was still a monk whose physical strength was comparable to that of the Transformation Stage before the Ten Breaths.

But now, he's gone. Before he fell, he didn't even have time to sigh out a roar that symbolized his final liberation, and he had already turned into nothingness.

However, as the one who gave them real liberation, the feeling of the white night was the most profound. From just now to now, he had sent away a full fifty-one soul eaters.

Strictly speaking, they are not really dead. But they are alive as well as dead, and in this place called Soul Suppression Prison, most of the things they experience can be summed up in a word "life is better than death".

Before they came here, they had enjoyed all kinds of glory, and they had also enjoyed the look up of the weak. But after experiencing all kinds of changes, they have fallen to this point, and they can only choose to bear it silently.

This was the tenth day that Bai Ye had come to the Soul Suppression Prison, and in the past ten days, he had gradually figured out many rules here through his own efforts. Although there are many things that are still unknown to him, there are so many things that he already knows.

In the case of these soul eaters, complete death is truly a relief for them. But in normal times, when they are suffering, they are not qualified to kill themselves.

From the moment they enter here, they are subject to a terrible stigma. That imprint was passed down from a long time ago, and it was rumored to have existed in the Soul Suppression Prison, before the first warden existed.

Later, after endless years of grinding, the rules here have also changed. When the old rules become broken, or even disappear, new rules are invisibly derived.

For a long time, people and things here have followed it. Of course, the Soul Eaters are forced, and the Overseers who manage them are voluntary. It is true that this is very unfair, but don't say that it is this soul prison, even in the ordinary world, there are unfairness everywhere.

Since the moment of resurrection, Bai Ye has not lamented how unjust this world is. Because even if you do this, you can't change anything, and if you want to change everything, the only way to do it is to go.

However, to Bai Ye's surprise, the moment he completely killed these walking corpses, there would be strange golden points of light manifested from his body, and then silently blessed his body.

This thing is strange and familiar to him. Because this is the golden light that symbolizes merit, and merit is a thing that cannot be matched by eight poles to him during the flood and famine.

At that time, there was a saying in Buddhism that "killing sin is too heavy", saying that killing too many beings will be contaminated with too much cause and effect, and in the end it will not end well. But although Bai Ye didn't believe it, he also knew that there was some truth in this statement.

It's just that there are so many creatures that he killed in that life that he didn't have the chance to see the golden light of merit in himself. But now, he's also killing, but he's got this unexpected joy.

The golden light of merit is a coveted existence for many monks, after all, they are taking the ordinary ordinary path, when there is less of this thing, it can be used as a talisman in front of the Heavenly Dao, and when there are more, the more the merrier.

The human race appeared because of the saint Nuwa and the ancestor of the Wu clan. But who knows that when the soil was taken back then, Nuwa was not holy, and the combat power of Houtu was not too strong.

When the two of them succeeded and turned into flesh and blood, and the thriving and vigorous human race appeared in the desolate land, Heaven sent down for the first time a terrifying merit in terms of both quality and quantity.

Only once, Nuwa became a saint admired and envied by hundreds of millions of living beings, and the ancestral witch Houtu became very different from the other eleven beings. After the flood, there were even rumors that the Houtu Ancestor Witch did not fall, but no one knew where he went......

And Bai Ye never thought that he would one day be able to have something to do with this thing. But since this is already the case, he has nothing to refuse, it is said that this merit golden light has a miraculous effect on the thunder tribulation, find a chance, he can indeed experiment.

............

"The fifty-first battle of life and death, the ultimate winner, Xiu!"

"Fifty-one battles and fifty-one victories, the final reward, one thousand blood spirit stones, plus ten blood spirit stone spirits. ”

The familiar curtain of light appeared from the darkness again, and in the white faint light, everyone saw the bruised young man gently wave his hand to take those things, and then he chose to retreat and no longer accept the challenge of others.

At this moment, the cold wind blew from an unknown direction in the darkness again, coldly and gently blowing his white hair, blowing extremely crystalline, and the living beings looked at it, and felt that this white hair was like a galaxy in the sky, reminding them of something that had long been forgotten.

"Don't you want to keep trying?"

A cold voice sounded, giving people a rather solemn and solemn feeling, and the moment it appeared on this life and death field, the entire life and death field instantly became even more silent than before.

There is no other reason why the scene is like this, precisely because this voice belongs to the warden. And the reason for the silence of the living beings is not just because the warden has spoken.

In the minds of all their creatures, this was the first time in the years that this man who was at the top of the Soul Suppression Pyramid and Food Chain had ......

Bai Ye, who had become the focus of the audience, nodded slightly, and then the living beings saw the masked young man quietly turn around and glance at the burly giant shadow sitting in the most distinguished seat in the audience.

"I don't want to, so I don't fight. ”

............

At this moment, all the beings in the entire scene couldn't help but be more completely silent than just now. These two people, one is a well-deserved supreme ruler, and the other is a rising star full of mystery.

They knew that both of them were extraordinary, but after all, there was a gap in identity, but they didn't know that the warden would be so interested in them.

"Then you can go. ”

"Good. ”

Bai Ye nodded, with scars all over his body, and with a very rich reward in the eyes of others, he quietly stepped down, leaving the white light that was faint to the extreme, and disappeared from the sight of all living beings.

And the beings in the Soul Suppression Prison were completely silent at this moment, how long had it been since the last time the warden behaved like this, they didn't know, because time had passed, so they had forgotten it.

Still, some of them remembered that the last time the warden's case was like this, it seemed like the last time someone left here appeared. And that time the two men talked like that, except that the person who left said something like, "I want to leave, so I leave." ”

When the sentient beings came back to their senses, they completely realized that the man named "Xiu" had disappeared. They all knew where the young man had gone, but they didn't bother him, and after fifty-one battles, the white night had left an impression in their hearts.

The strong will win respect everywhere, and this is not just a saying. White Night is not enough in their hearts to be a person they need to look up to, but level eyes have been won among the vast majority of people.

"Hahaha-"

At this time, the prison creatures were leaving one after another, but the warden suddenly returned to his old laughing and crazy appearance, and he laughed, but it made the departing creatures speed up their steps.

The sound made them palpate, and the voice made them unforgettable, it was already an eternal nightmare in their hearts, they could not forget, they could not face it...... For they have all experienced the feeling of being dominated by the owner of that voice.

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