Next, Lin Mu hunted the spirit tribe while looking for the broken sacred artifact. As expected, there was more than one broken sacred vessel or fragment of a sacred vessel in this sealed place. Two hours later, Lin Mu found the second broken sacred vessel.
Before I knew it, three months had passed.
The duration of the Nine Army Competition is three months.
This means that the nine-arms race may end at any time.
Lin Mu looked satisfied.
He has gained a lot in these three months.
The biggest gain is the golden eyes of destruction.
Secondly, there are various broken sacred vessels and fragments of sacred vessels, there are actually thirteen pieces in total.
If time were not limited, Lin Mu felt that he could find out more.
This shows how tragic the collision between the spiritual world and the countless world was.
Finally, there are points.
Lin Mu can be sure that he has definitely gained the most points.
This is undoubtedly a great blessing for other generals.
But in Lin Mu's eyes, this was his reward at the end of this ranking.
Any of the first two gains far exceeds the points.
Just as he was thinking about it, the void suddenly fluctuated.
Lin Mu's heart moved but he didn't resist.
Sure enough, he was then teleported out of the sealed place and returned to the Linglu Platform.
“I don’t know who is number one this time.”
"I think it's Qin Ye."
"Qin Ye? Hey, haven't you heard that Qin Ye suffered a big loss in Banyue Gorge? I don't think he has any chance, and the number one one is the Yellow Turban Army Zhou Du."
As soon as he came out, Lin Mu heard discussions all around.
"Zhoudu."
Lin Mu looked thoughtful.
He had heard a little bit about Zhou Zhou.
Among the nine armies, the Yellow Turban Army ranks first.
Zhou Du is the highest-ranking person among the new generation of the Yellow Turban Army, similar to Xu Chongshan of the Black Flag Army and Qin Ye of the Danyang Army.
This Yellow Turban Army is even more interesting.
On the earth built by Emperor Sang, the Yellow Turban Army existed in the history of the deduction.
It's just that the final outcome of the Yellow Turban Army was not very good.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or if Sang Huang really deduced something.
The discussion among the generals did not last long.
The senior leaders of Linglu Port and the leaders of the Ninth Army appeared one after another.
"Here's my current ranking for this competition."
Grand Governor Malton Road.
He acted simply and neatly, without any sloppiness, and communicated directly with the Qiankun Ding.
In an instant, all the points data poured into his mind.
The status of the Governor of Linglu Port is so high that it is inseparable from the Qiankun Ding.
As the Grand Governor, he has the right to communicate with the Qiankun Cauldron and borrow its power.
This kind of power is comparable to that of a top-level Jade Fruit Saint.
Unless a saint at the upper realm takes action, he cannot be suppressed.
After a while, a strange look appeared on Marton's face, and he couldn't help but glance in the direction of the Black Flag Army.
The person with the highest points was actually not Qin Ye of the Danyang Army, nor Zhou Du of the Yellow Turban Army, but a member of the Black Flag Army.
This result was beyond everyone's expectations, including him.
But this is the result of Qiankun Ding's statistics. Even he cannot change it and can only publish it truthfully.
He first announced the contestants from second to tenth place.
Among them, Xu Chongshan ranked sixth in points, which also surprised many people.
What is even more surprising is that when the fourth to tenth names were read out, the generals discovered that many expected people were missing from the list.
"Where's Fan Chao?"
"Why is there no Fan Chao?"
"Not only Fan Chao, but also Yang Xiu of the Guanzhou Army and Juna Luo of the Euphorbia Army did not make the top ten."
Many generals were covered.
"Third place, Danyang Army Qin Ye."
Marton continued.
"Qin Ye is third?"
The generals' intuitions came one after another.
Especially those generals who thought Qin Ye could win the championship looked extremely ugly.
Originally, in their opinion, even if Qin Ye didn't get first place, he could at least get second place, but he ended up third.
"Second place, Yellow Turban Army Zhou Du."
Even Marton's tone seemed a little strange.
"What? Zhou Zhou is second?"
"This...how is this possible?"
"Qin Ye is third, Zhou Du is second, then who is first?"
The crowd was buzzing like a volcano about to erupt, ready to erupt at any moment.
"First place..."
Marton's voice faltered.
"Grand Governor, who is number one?"
"Yes, why don't you continue talking, Grand Governor?"
Both the generals below and the commanders of the surrounding armies were like ants in a frying pan, impatient.
"First place..."
Marton shook his head and read out the name, "Black Flag Army—Lin Mu."
The surroundings suddenly became quiet.
All the monks looked at Marton blankly, with a "are you kidding me" gleam in their eyes.
The deputy governor Zheng Fang next to him suddenly looked gloomy.
Three months ago, he teased Black Flag .
Because at that time he decided that the Black Flag Army would not become a phenomenon.
As a result, in the blink of an eye, not only did the Black Flag Army have two people on the list, but they also won the championship.
It was a slap in the face.
His behavior that day, looking back now, has undoubtedly become a laughing stock.
"This is impossible."
"Who is Lin Mu? What kind of bullshit champion is this?"
"Grand Governor, we are not convinced."
Immediately afterwards, the crowd was like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time and completely erupted.
Not only the other generals, but also the leader of the Black Flag Army, Shi Yuyan, had a dull look on his face, unable to digest the news.
This was so sudden that she was not prepared at all.
Before the start of the competition, she prayed that the Black Flag Army would not be at the bottom again and do everything possible to win ninth place.
If she could get eighth place, she would laugh like crazy.
But judging from the current situation, not only is this the eighth place, it is at least the top five.
"Not convinced?"
Marton was very unhappy.
Although he couldn't believe the result, he couldn't tolerate others questioning him.
At this time, he represents not only himself, but also the Qiankun Ding.
Immediately he looked around majestically: "This is the statistical result of the Qiankun Cauldron. Who is dissatisfied?"
In an instant, no one dared to make a fuss anymore.
The Qiankun Cauldron is a sacred weapon of the Supreme Realm. Who dares to question such a terrifying existence?
"Next, the army rankings will be announced."
In the nine-army competition, there are not only individual points rankings, but also army rankings.
Add up the points of all contestants in each army to get the total points of the army.
In the end, the number one ranking was the Yellow Turban Army.
The Yellow Turban Army is indeed the number one veteran.
The Black Flag Army occupies two places in the top ten, and the Yellow Turban Army is also not bad.
Because three leaders of the other nine armies died, another person from the Yellow Turban Army entered the top ten, ranking ninth.
More importantly, the overall level of the Yellow Turban Army is much higher than that of the Black Flag Army.
No matter how high Lin Mu's points were, he still couldn't close the gap between the two armies with his points alone.
However, the final ranking of the Black Flag Army still suffocated countless generals.
The Black Flag Army ranked second, ahead of the Danyang Army, which ranked third.
As for the last place in this competition, it is none other than the Wuling Army. The two most powerful elites of the Wuling Army were both killed by Lin Mu. Their points were far behind the rest of the army, which was terrible to watch.