Many of the sixth-level saints present more or less guessed that Liu Yutao had encountered misfortune.

However, no one is willing to bring up this matter, because once Liu Yutao's death is confirmed, the only thing waiting for their end will be despair.

The same is true for Zhao Rishou.

However, the environment has changed now, and avoiding medical treatment will only make the situation worse.

"Lu Jun, we can all follow you." A sixth-level saint said, "If thousands of saints follow you, can you reach the level of the main god with your seed of law?"

The seventh-level saint has very limited role in the arena unless there is a time when the true god is willing to cooperate with Lu Jun.

In fact, during this period, Lu Jun did not stop seeking cooperation with Shi Zhen Shen, but because he did not dare to enter Shi Zhen Shen's territory, he could only convey the message through the great demons under Shi Zhen Shen's command.

All the news is like a muddy bull entering the sea, without any echo.

Lu Jun has made the worst plan. If Liu Yutao cannot come back, he will have to lead the current saints out of the arena.

In terms of resources, they have obtained more than ten times and more than a hundred times the resources of other saints in the arena. The biggest problem now is how to take these resources away.

Unless one time the True God cooperated with them and one time the True God was willing to let them go, they would be trapped in the arena, and even the Lord God could not do anything about it.

"I'm afraid it's difficult." Lu Jun rarely showed a bitter expression.

When he was a sixth-level saint, Lu Jun was still full of confidence. He could see the direction of the seventh-level saint's cultivation and knew how to go further.

But since he was promoted to the seventh level, Lu Jun felt that he had reached his limit. What restricted him was no longer resources or other resources, but his seed of law.

The limit of the law seed cannot be transformed.

This is intuition, and Lu Jun can't explain the reason, but this feeling is extremely strong.

There are some things that you will never be able to experience that feeling without going to that point. Lu Jun is now in the stage of a seventh-level saint. He knows that his power can be further improved, but no matter how much he improves, he cannot exceed the scope of a seventh-level saint.

The seventh level of the saint, the endless level.

Lu Jun had already felt his endless power, which was completely different from the sixth-level saint stage, but at the same time, it also made him feel powerless.

After endless, how can we further improve?

How should we step into the eighth level of the Lord God and the level of light?

Lu Jun couldn't figure it out, but he had an instinctive intuition that made him choose to give up from the beginning.

Impossible, impossible.

This is the message sent to him by his seed of law.

"Isn't all the saints enough?" Bei Yilei said in surprise. He knew how shameless Lu Jun was. He had something good, even if he was lying, he would definitely get it.

The reason why Lu Jun said this now is that he was his accurate judgment of his own strength.

The ceiling has been touched and there is no possibility of further improvement.

Lu Jun shook his head.

"Then we can only contact other Shishi Zhenji. Shishi Zhenji Zhenji Maple no longer cares about us." Bei Yilei gritted his teeth and said, "We are now like garbage abandoned in the corner, which is optional, and we are unwilling to pay attention to us for the time being."

Lu Jun smiled bitterly: "It's not just us."

"The Nether Clan!?" Bei Yilei's face suddenly changed, "The Nether Clan was specially taken by Shi Zhen Shenhua from the Nether Clan..."

"The Nether Clan is also dead. After inquiring about the news, they are just surviving." Lu Jun sneered: "The hatred between the Nether Clan and the saints of the living world on the battlefield of the heavenly realm is no longer the True God cares about now."

When he heard this, not only Bei Yilei, but also the other true gods changed their faces.

The Demon Emperor of the Underworld tribe entered the arena. It was obvious that the True God and other True Gods reached an agreement with the Demon Emperor to put the Demon Emperor into the arena in order to target the saints led by Liu Yutao.

Cunning rabbits die and lackeys cook.

The Nether Clan was also put on hold.

So, will Liu Yutao's situation be better?

Bei Yilei sighed, "Do you have no chance now?"

"There is a strange situation." Lu Jun said.

"What's the situation?" Bei Yilei asked immediately.

"Are you guessing where the Nether Clan has moved to now?" Lu Jun asked.

Everyone shook their heads.

"The territory of the Shishi Shensong." Lu Jun said: "Not only did they not attack the real god's territory, they did not stay in other Shishi Shensong's territory, but instead entered Shishi Shensong's territory..."

"Shi Zhen Shensong?" Bei Yilei couldn't help but say in surprise: "Isn't that the place where Liu Yutao went two years ago?"

"That's right." Lu Jun said: "From the news I found out, there is a very high possibility that Shi Zhen Shensong has already fallen."

"The true god fell!?" Bei Yilei suddenly screamed in shock.

As an old sixth-level saint, Bei Yilei has experienced many battles of all sizes. He knew that once the true god fell, it proved that the struggle between the true gods had entered a white-hot stage, and the struggle between them was fierce, and it was an absolute power collision.

The direct battle between the true gods is definitely not something that the saints can participate in.

Even at level seven, it cannot be done.

Only the main god can make a splash between the secondary true gods, but because of the limitations of the real god's territory, the main god will never be able to penetrate the will into the arena without the common permission of the secondary true god.

Once the arena enters this stage, the saint can already begin to evacuate, otherwise it will be a dead end.

The arena is now closed, unless all the second true gods unite to send the saints out, otherwise even the main god will have no way.

However, the seventh-level saint Carlos who appeared before had been killed by the Shi Zhen Shenhua. Now the relationship between the Shi Zhen Shenhua and the main god can be said to be completely broken.

"Is the Nether Clan retreating?" Bei Yilei asked.

"I can't find out." Lu Jun smiled bitterly, "I guess it's very difficult. Now the True God Hua and the True God Maple have started fighting. How could they have the heart to pay attention to the Nether Clan? In addition, the Nether Clan was not put in by the True God Maple. When the Demon Emperor of the Nether Clan came in, it was mainly the True God Hua and other True Gods who were pushing it. The True God Maple was already standing on Liu Yutao's side."

"If Liu Yutao is dead..." Bei Yilei's face was covered with haze.
Chapter completed!