Chapter 2505

"We won't 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 you say Jiang Cheng's name, 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 did not take it seriously.

"You say you can win if you win?"

"What do you rely on?"

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

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

Without Brother Cheng's insurance, Ji Linghan and the others would probably 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, they are 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 the left side of Ji Linghan, said in a deep voice: "Now the decisive battle at the peak has been decided. Whether it is our five gods or the holy temple on the opposite side, they are all preparing for this battle."

"It's an established fact."

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

"how to spell?"

Ancient Sage Xiantan sneered, and there was a strong sense of ridicule in his laughter.

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

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

"Your Feixianmen seem to be done."

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 righteous gods and ancient sages who had been singing the opposite tune just now were all sneering.

As for the elders Xindi, Yuandi, and Xingmiaohuang, they sat there calmly, 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.

Blue catkins stood up first.

"Count me in."

She is also an ancient sage now, as the patriarch of the witch 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 Azure Dragon Emperor, who was always known for his 'scheming and calculating', looked around and felt that he could do nothing if he didn't show up.

"Forget it, this emperor will also accompany you to go crazy for a while."

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 was no way out for that peak team decisive battle.

If the two sides do not distinguish between life and death, it will not end.

Who would be willing to take the initiative to die when they knew they would be defeated?

"Is there no other ancient sage willing to sign up?"

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

In recent years, Xianshan has developed rapidly, especially with the promotion of the five gods who do not pay attention to balance, there are many more ancient sages than in the previous Yuanxian world.

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 is unwilling, then it's better to be an old man."

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

"Count me in too."

laugh!

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

"Are you going to fight too?"

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

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

And the combat power of the descendant is superior to that of ordinary ancient sages.

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

"Sacred Venerable, you are too self-indulgent."

"You are fighting on behalf of the Five Gods camp. It is less of a matter of dying yourself than of embarrassing yourself."

"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.

"It's not ashamed to lose face, and it's not too late to judge after the war."

Seeing how indifferent they were and not worried about the decisive battle, Emperor Xin, Emperor Xue, Qu Wang, Huan Chen and the others couldn't help but feel their hearts twitch.

The fact that Feixianmen can go to today is obviously not a fool who sent him to death.

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

What is the source of their confidence?

A guess arose in the hearts of several people, 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, how about counting me in?"

Xindi, Quwang and others also expressed their opinions.

"I feel that this battle must be participated in."

"The old man is 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, and we don't need to bother others to contribute."

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

"Everyone has come from afar, and I, Feixian Sect, will entertain 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."

After leaving these words, she disappeared into the hall with Lin Ning, Lan Ning and others.

Only the room full of ancient saints and righteous gods 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 pick eleven people who could fight against the spirit descendant.

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

The entire Xianshan Mountain caused an uproar 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 a bit of a waste of emotion.

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

"Don't forget, they brought this decisive battle to the temple on their own initiative."