If they had known that there would be such a difference between victory and defeat, how could they fight together, not to mention that some of the sects themselves were only a little worse than the opponents they encountered, and the outcome of the battle was not yet known, and even a few sects were stronger than the opponents they encountered, just because the opponent was unyielding, so they were worried that the gains would outweigh the losses in the battle, so they admitted defeat.

Under such circumstances, how could these loser sects not feel remorse when they heard that there would be such a big difference between victory and defeat?

However, in addition to these defeated sects, among those victorious sects, there are several sects whose complexions also change slightly.

"How can there be so much territory to share?! Normally, if you win, you will only get twenty or thirty times the standard territory at most, and it is only two or three times stronger than the loser, but this time it is only ninety times stronger. Could it be that there are some abnormalities in this holy realm?!" "In that victorious sect, inside one of the several sects that did not hide their own sect in the slightest, a Dacheng quasi-saint's face changed slightly, and he muttered like this.

These words were very slight, and even around him, those in his sect had never heard them, but Luo Fan had a sense of being in this sect, although these words were only soft, but they were received by him at all. In an instant, there were no big waves in his mind and thoughts.

"It seems that there is such a possibility. It was impossible for such a large amount of territory in the Holy Domain to be distributed to the newly joined sects out of thin air. Then the biggest possibility is that there was a tragic war in the Holy Domain, which caused many sects to perish, thus emptying the territory they occupied. Only in this way will it be possible to have so much more territory. Such a thought appeared in Luo Fan's mind.

After the thought flashed through him. Luo Fan didn't look apprehensive, but instead smiled, and a look of eagerness flashed in his eyes.

The reason for this is simple. His entry into the Sacred Realm was not the same as what many sects in this dream world wanted. For many sects in this dream world, entering the Sacred Realm is for a better cultivation environment and a brighter future for their cultivation.

But, for Luo Fan, he entered the Holy Domain, for. But it's just to find the one who created this dream world. For him, the cultivation environment is not much different anywhere.

And in the previous rounds of battles, he even found that he was able to break the shackles of his realm by killing the Dacheng Quasi-Saint, so that the war in the Holy Domain was relatively calm and waveless. Needless to say, it is needless to say which is more beneficial to him, of course, the tragic war is more beneficial to him.

As his thoughts turned, the light of heaven once again enveloped the entire void.

In the middle of the sky, the platform where the eighty-two Victorious Sects were located began to distort slightly, and finally the time and space changed, and they disappeared directly into this void. Between the entire void, only the eighty frustrated loser sects remained.

Then, for a moment, it had been in the void until then. The sect that had been very lucky in the last round reappeared in this void between the shrouds of the sky, but the light of its platform became much dimmer, and it looked similar to the platforms of those sects between the voids before. Obviously, this sect directly admitted defeat.

Behind this sect, a shining light. An incomparably gorgeous platform appeared in the void, and it was obviously the rival sect that corresponded to the previous sect.

In the next few days, apart from these two sects, none of the sects left the battlefield. Appear in the void.

Obviously, the battle between the battlefields was extremely fierce at this time, but it was not like the previous rounds of battles, as soon as he found that his strength was insufficient, he immediately admitted defeat, all because of the stimulation of victory interests, he exerted the strength of his own sect to the limit, and tried every means to achieve victory.

It wasn't until nearly half a month later that a sect appeared in this void.

This sect is not another sect, it is the Dunjia Sect, which is the sect that Luo Fan is temporarily attached to.

At this moment, the platform where the Dunjia Sect was located was already more gorgeous than before, and its volume was more than double that of before, and the entire platform was even more stable.

This time, the opponents encountered by the Dunjia Sect were almost the same as the last time, and they also had three Dacheng Quasi-Saints. It's just that this time the Dacheng Quasi-Saint reacted more quickly than the opponent last time, and as soon as he stepped into that world, he didn't care about it, and directly gathered the power of the entire sect to launch an attack on the entire Dunjia Sect.

Moreover, I don't know why, the power of their attacks is unimaginably powerful, as if the world is particularly suitable for the cultivation of that sect, which really made Luo Fan struggle to resist their attacks, and then swallowed them into the long river of the times through all kinds of mysterious means.

As a result, he waited for more than half a month to end the battle and win the final victory.

And after this victory, the long river of that era continued to gain a lot of benefits, and his realm shackles continued to be weakened a little, and he was a small step closer to being broken.

"Three more, and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-four. Luo Fan sighed, as if satisfied and helpless.

If the last time he heard such words, the sect master of the Dunjia Sect still didn't understand what Luo Fan was talking about, and now that he listens to it, before and after contacting, where else does he not know.

For a moment, the sect master looked at Luo Fan as if he was looking at a madman. At the same time, deep helplessness flashed in the depths of his eyes.

The person in front of him actually planned to kill 10,000 supreme powerhouses who were quasi-saints of Dacheng, what could he be if he wasn't a madman? But what made him even more helpless was that this madman was in control of the Dunjia Sect at this time, and the life and death of the Dunjia Sect was between the thoughts of this madman, what could be more helpless in this world than this?

After the Dunjia Sect completed the battle, one after another sects ended the battle, and one after another appeared in this void.

It wasn't until three years later that all of the forty-one victorious sects appeared in this void. And those defeated sects, who can still survive from that battlefield, are only twenty-six. But fifteen sects were completely destroyed by the victorious sects. Not only was it impossible to gain more territory, but even the qualification to enter the Sanctuary was completely deprived.

People die for money, birds die for food, and that's it.

When all the sects returned to this void, there was a heavenly light covering all the sects, and ideas were transmitted. This idea also told everyone that the victorious sect had increased its territory by ninety times again, turning it into eighty-one thousand times the standard territory.

This kind of harvest makes those failed sects helpless but not remorseful, and makes those victorious sects happy and satisfied. The failed sect is helpless. Naturally, it was because of the inability to reap the benefits of that victory. and not regretted, the reason is simpler, because they have already brought out all the strength of their own sect, even if they fail, they are just inferior in skills. But there is nothing to regret. And the victorious sect was happy and satisfied, not to mention the many heads, and after obtaining such benefits, even if they had a great sacrifice, they all felt that it was quite worthwhile.

After the light of day, except for one of the forty-one victorious sects that had a bye and won a direct victory, the other forty sects all disappeared into this void and were teleported to another time and space, another world. In the midst of a fierce elimination battle.

This time, it took a month for Luo Fan's Dunjia Sect to complete the battle and return to this void. The other sects, on the other hand, were slower than them, but it took a full year for them to all return to this void. Thereinto. There were twenty-one victorious sects plus the lucky sects that had a bye, but only eighteen of them failed to return to this void. But three of them disappeared completely, losing their qualifications to enter the Sanctuary.

Thereinto. Among the disappeared sects, there is a sect that disdains to cover the platform where its own sect is located with precious light. The opponent they encountered was none other than Dunjia Sect, or rather, Luo Fan.

Among that sect, there are nine Dacheng quasi-saints, and among all the sects participating in the battle, they can definitely be ranked in the top ten. However, when such a sect faced Luo Fan, it only doubled the time for Luo Fan to solve them, wasting him more than ten days, and it made Luo Fan's era greatly compensated, so that the realm shackles he encountered were weakened again, and he once again took a small step towards being broken through.

"And nine thousand nine hundred eighty-five. At this time, Luo Fan sighed like this, he could no longer let the sect master of the Dunjia Sect think that he was crazy, but faintly looked forward to the moment when this number became zero.

And the disappearance of that sect also made the remaining sects feel uncertain, the strength of the sect with nine Dacheng quasi-saints is absolutely top-notch, in this void, no sect has absolute confidence to be able to defeat that sect.

However, in just one year, the sect disappeared silently. They couldn't even see how much the sect that had defeated them had suffered, so wouldn't it be inconvenient to say that there was also a sect that could destroy them so lightly, how could they not be surprised?

The benefits of this victory were also huge, allowing each of their victorious sects to gain more than seven million times the standard territory...... No matter how small the standard territory is, under such a multiplier, it will be an unimaginably large territory.

This kind of gain made those victorious sects directly gasp.

For a moment, the whole void was full of jealousy and excitement. Those who are jealous are naturally those who have failed, and those who are excited, of course, are only those who have won.

"This is supposed to be the last round, and while it's a shame to give up, it's not worth the risk. Between the shrouded in the sky, Luo Fan's mind flashed with such a thought.

There are still twenty-one sects, and obviously, after this round, there will be eleven sects left who are qualified to continue fighting. And to pick out the top ten, it is natural that there needs to be at least one more round of fighting. And to pick out the strongest sect, there must be at least four rounds of battle. If Luo Fan had no scruples, he would naturally be able to participate in the four rounds of battles. Being able to transform the Dacheng quasi-sanctification of four more sects into a boost for himself to break through the realm.

It's a pity that Luo Fan has many scruples in his heart. scruples to really meet the saint. Although this kind of scruple was not strong enough for him to give up a qiē, it was not worth taking such a risk for the sake of the great consummation of these four sects. Therefore, even if Luo Fan was very reluctant to give up the great saints of those sects, he could only give up helplessly.

Thinking like this in the mortal world, waiting for the transformation of time and space. When they entered the battlefield together, he suddenly found that after this daylight, the position of the Dunjia Sect had not changed at all, and the platform of the entire sect was still in its original position. Even, the platform of this sect has become more gorgeous, broader, and more stable without warning.

"It's ...... Bye?!" Luo Fan thought in disbelief.

He looked around, and there were platforms around him that were covered by the treasure light, and there were very jealous eyes projected on. Obviously. They really never left, they didn't enter the battlefield! They really had a bye.

"How is this possible? We have already had a bye once......" Luo Fan finally reluctantly admitted this fact.

He sighed, dissipated the prepared supernatural powers, and sat down cross-legged with some helplessness.

After the people of the Dunjia Sect discovered the situation at this time. But there was not so much entanglement as Luo Fan, but he was overjoyed, and for a while the excited cheers rose to the sky, if it weren't for the treasure light, maybe the whole void would have turned into an ocean of excitement.

For the people of the Dunjia Sect, every battle is a life-and-death line for them, they don't have Luo Fan's desire to fight, they don't have the absolute pursuit of ranking, all they want is to leave safely. Bye. For Luo Fan, it is naturally a boredom of punching the air, but for them, it is a fortunate thing to be extremely lucky. How could they not cheer, how could they not be happy? Even the senior brother of the sect master could not suppress his joy, and his face was full of excitement.

Luo Fan glanced at them. Too lazy to say anything.

At this time, he had already figured out that they had a bye again, which seemed to be the second time, and it seemed like something that would never happen. But don't forget, the previous bye was that there were thousands of sects, which can be said to be an extremely strong luck. But this time, the number of sects was only twenty-one. These twenty-one choose one to have a bye, and the probability of Dunjia Sect being selected is naturally extremely great, and being selected for a bye is not an impossible event.

"It's a pity, these sects have at least four or five Dacheng quasi-saint ......," Luo Fan sighed, thinking to himself.

Next, they waited for more than a year before the sects broke away from the battlefield one after another and appeared in this void.

This time, almost every sect that returned to this void suffered great losses, every sect seemed to be very sluggish, and the losses of the people in the sect were even greater.

A year later, when all twenty sects appeared in this void, there were only more than three hundred of the best victorious sects left. It was only a tenth of what it was before entering this battle, and the losses were so great that you can imagine it. And among those failed sects, there are even a few people who only have a few people left. This shows how tragic the previous battle was.

When all the sects appeared, the sky was shrouded, and the intention was transmitted in.

At this moment when the sky was shrouded, Luo Fan directly transmitted a thought: "Dunjia Sect feels that its strength is insufficient, and gives up the right to continue fighting. ”

Originally, he just passed out his thoughts casually, and didn't expect a response too much - his final plan was to admit defeat directly after entering the battle. Of course, the reason why he spread the idea of giving up the battle at this time even though he knew that there was little hope was not complicated, but it was because he was unwilling to admit defeat during the battle...... It would be great if the battle could be ended under such circumstances......

However, just when his idea came out, a stream of thought entered the minds of all the disciples of the Dunjia Sect: "Is it certain that the Dunjia Sect will give up the final battle for the opportunity to face the saint? ”

When the people of the Dunjia Sect sensed this thought, they couldn't help but look at each other.

Before, they were very angry that Luo Fan was going to continue fighting, thinking that this was putting their lives on the edge of the knife and looking for death. I hate Luo Fan even more, and I can't wait to be thrown out of this battlefield directly. But at this moment, when Luo Fan put such a choice in front of them, they were a little reluctant.

After all, they are only a small step away from the Face Saint at this time, and they don't even have to win the next battle, as long as they can survive, they will have a great chance to get the Face Saint. In this case, where might they not have a fluke mentality?

"Wouldn't it be a pity to give up like this, why don't we try to participate again? Anyway, there is no need to win, as long as there are people who can survive, there is a great chance to face the saint......" The sect master senior brother said to Luo Fan with a hard head.

"You can continue to participate, but I will never do it again. Luo Fan said lightly.

These words completely dispelled the thoughts of the sect master's senior brother. He looked at the other elders and sighed, as he channeled the thought of abandoning the battle into the heavenly light. (To be continued.) )