Just when everyone was excited, one of the human monks who was in the late stage of foundation building took the lead and won the first victory for the human race.
This good news instantly ignited the passion of the entire human race, and the already high-pitched shouts were even more deafening at the moment, as if they were about to crack the sky.
The elders on the viewing platform witnessed this scene with satisfied smiles on their faces. This good start not only laid a good start for the human monks, but also demonstrated their strength and fighting spirit.
The elders know that this life-and-death battle is of great significance to the human race, and every victory is a great boost to morale.
Li Changsheng was originally immersed in his own thoughts, and everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. However, at this moment, a burst of extremely loud cheers suddenly broke his contemplation.
He looked up and happened to see the late-stage foundation-building monk who had just won a good start for the human race.
The monk was standing on the stage of life and death at the moment, with one hand raised high and holding the other person's storage bag tightly in his hand. This is a symbol of victory and a testimony of glory.
His actions immediately aroused strong resonance among the human monks. Cheers, screams, and applause intertwined together and did not disperse for a long time.
At the same time, although there were shouts from the upper realm monk camp opposite, the momentum seemed much weaker in comparison. They had just witnessed the defeat of one of their monks, and the loss of life was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.
This sudden sense of frustration made the monks in the upper realm obviously less confident. Although their shouts were still loud, they revealed a hint of uneasiness and panic.
They knew that this life-and-death battle had just begun, but their side had already lost first, which was undoubtedly a huge blow to morale.
Immediately afterwards, the good news of victory came again from the camp of the human monks. This victory was like another stick in the raging fire, instantly pushing the enthusiasm of the human monks watching the battle to a climax.
They cheered and raised their arms and shouted, as if they had personally participated in the battle and shared the glory and joy with the winner.
And those human monks who were about to step onto the stage of life and death were also extremely excited at this moment. They witnessed the consecutive victories of their companions, and their hearts were filled with confidence and fighting spirit.
It seems that at this moment, they have become heroes who have returned from victory, ready to face the next challenge with the belief of victory.
The entire human race of monks became a sea of joy at this moment, and the cheers and shouts of the monks merged into an invisible force that stirred in everyone's heart.
Li Changsheng noticed that Sun Sanshi was extremely excited at this moment, as if he had changed into a different person. He clenched his fists tightly, veins popped out on his arms, and he kept raising his arms and shouting, cheering for the victory of the human race.
Due to being in a state of extreme excitement and roaring, Sun Sanshi's face had become distorted, and his facial features seemed to be squeezed together.
His eyes were red, foam was constantly coming out of his mouth, and he looked like a beast about to go mad.
Soon, Li Changsheng noticed that Sun Sanshi's roar gradually weakened. He looked around and found that the cheers of the entire human race had also decreased.
This sudden change instantly cast a shadow over the originally warm atmosphere.
Li Changsheng turned his gaze to the life and death platform and saw that a human monk had just been killed by his opponent. Judging from the brutality of the scene, it was obvious that he had experienced brutal torture.
This scene was like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of every human monk hard, causing them to suddenly wake up from the joy of victory.
After experiencing continuous setbacks, the upper realm monks finally ushered in their first victory.
At this moment, the long-suppressed emotions exploded like a crater being opened. The roars and cheers were intertwined and soared into the sky, making the whole world seem to be shaking.
At this moment, the upper realm monks were like tigers emerging from their cages. Their momentum was so surging that it completely overwhelmed the voices of the human monks.
They waved their fists, their faces filled with ecstasy and pride, as if this moment of victory had declared their final victory.
In comparison, the human monks seemed to pale in comparison. They looked at the tragic scene on the stage of life and death, and their hearts were filled with sorrow and powerlessness.
Although the morale of the human monks was severely damaged by that tragic defeat, they did not fall into a long-term slump. Soon, these tenacious warriors recovered from the blow, and they realized that despite the setbacks, overall, the human race was still in a leading position.
As a result, the human monks began to raise their arms and shout, and their voices quickly changed from sparse at first to dense and high-pitched. Everyone shouted with all their strength, trying to use the wave of sound to completely cover up the cheers of the monks in the upper world.
Although the monks on both sides were waving flags and shouting with all their strength, the entire canyon was filled with deafening cheers. For a while, the shouts of both sides came and went, and it was difficult to distinguish the superior.
At the same time, the battle on the stage of life and death is changing rapidly, and every moment is full of unknowns and variables.
At this moment, the remaining seven battles are going on at the same time, and each one is a direct dialogue between the strength of the monks on both sides. The collision of spiritual powers and the interweaving of magic spells create thrilling scenes on the stage of life and death.
These monks either waved their swords to attack fiercely, or concentrated on defense. Every movement and look in their eyes revealed their desire and determination for victory.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were invariably attracted to the battle between a group of Nascent Soul cultivators. The battle had entered a fierce stage, and every fight between the two Nascent Soul monks was full of determination and brutality.
Suddenly, a shocking scene happened - the two Nascent Soul monks actually detonated their own magic weapons at the same time! This is their last and most extreme resort.
For monks, the natal magic weapon is not only a powerful weapon, but also the most important support on their path of cultivation. It is an existence closely connected with their own lives.
But now, for this victory, they are willing to sacrifice their own magic weapon.
The determination and courage of these two Nascent Soul monks shocked everyone present. They obviously didn't want the other to win, so they chose a path of mutual destruction.
At the moment when the natal magic weapons of the two Nascent Soul monks collided and exploded, a dazzling white light suddenly erupted, like a meteor streaking across the sky. Its brightness was so strong that many monks subconsciously closed their eyes or used their hands. Blocked, unable to look directly at this shocking scene.
Immediately afterwards, a violent blast of air centered on the impact point and spread rapidly to all directions. This air wave is like a violent ocean wave, carrying the power of destroying everything and seeming to swallow up everything around it.
However, this wave of air was firmly blocked by the magic circle.
While blocking the air wave, the magic circle also vibrated slightly. Although the magic circle successfully blocked the spread of the air wave, the magnitude of the vibration still made the monks present feel the terrifying power of that force.
