Chapter 2288: News spread

"Sir, are you really willing to share the prophecy?"
A team leader asked very cautiously, while the faces of the others also showed deep unbelief.
After all, those who come to participate in the war of awakening have nothing more than two purposes. One is to know the prophecy of the Book of Departure, and the other is to receive the baptism of the Book of Departure.
However, after three days and three nights of battles, a considerable part of the monks found that with their current strength, it is difficult to get a bargain from the real powerhouses.
Therefore, many people feel that the baptism of the Book of Departures must not be counted on.
Since the baptism of the Book of Departures cannot be obtained, the reason for insisting that these monks keep going is only the prophecy of the Book of Departures.
After all, baptism is a one-time thing, but the prophecy can be passed down forever.
Through this fighting method of survival of the fittest, the various monk teams continue to increase their bargaining chips. What they do is to be able to talk to some strong ones and reach agreements with those strong ones.
And once some of the strong people get to the end and get the prophecy, maybe they will have the opportunity to hear the true content of the prophecy.
"I am here not to prophesy, but to baptize!"
Su Fan's expression was indifferent. He neither believed nor believed the fate, because if he believed in fate too much, it would not be good for a monk. On the contrary, it would create psychological pressure and lead to the appearance of a demon.
But if he doesn't believe in fate, Su Fan himself feels that this idea is a bit too vain, so his current standpoint is between fate and unbelief.
"Well, since your Excellency said so, I am willing to join your men!"
The team leader immediately surrendered when he heard the words. Su Fan's strength was obvious to all, and he was indeed the top group of powerhouses in this battlefield.
Seeing someone expressing their willingness to follow Su Fan, the other monks made the same decision after thinking for a long time.
At this moment, everyone knew that there was no point in continuing to fight. As long as Su Fan was willing to keep his promise, they could achieve their goals without bloodshed.
In this way, Su Fan easily collected a group of people again, and his team instantly expanded to 10,000 people.
"Master Shangguan really deserves to be the ruler of the Demon Mars Element, this method of driving people is really amazing!"
"Oh, we can do things under Lord Shangguan, this life is simply incense!"
Seeing that Su Fan did not take much effort to recruit a large number of people, Hua Xuan and Yi Wang's admiration for Su Fan was as continuous as a torrent of water before.
The team of tens of thousands of people marched toward the Zhuanlun Temple mightily. During this period, they experienced several time and space distortions, and the team also reduced some of its manpower.
This part of the cultivators who were separated from the team, some were absorbed by the new team, and some were killed because they were alone.
Among them, the monks absorbed by the new team also spread rumors about Su Fan among the teams.
"What? Someone killed thousands of people with one punch? And that person is still a spiritual practitioner?"
"What a nonsense, can God Cultivation kill people? It's good if he doesn't get killed!"
"Hahaha, this all sounds funny!"
At first, no one believed the news about Su Fan at all.
Because after three days of fighting, those who can survive are all elites.
If a person like this is not alone, unless it is a real evildoer, it is simply too difficult to kill him in a short time.
And Su Fan in the rumors killed thousands of people with one punch. This kind of information sounds absurd.
If there is such a strong person in the War of Awakening, what are they better than? It's better to roll the bedding and get out!
In a large team, Gu Tao heard these rumors, and his expression was puzzled.
After all, the team he was in was annexed, but with Gu Tao's ability, he soon became a fish in his new team.
"Divine cultivation? Could it be that person?"
Gu Tao said to himself.
Since entering the Naihe Bridge, Gu Tao has never seen any other cultivation except Su Fan, and this is enough to show how high Su Fan's recognition is.
"How could it be him? That kid was like a silly egg. I yelled at him and ran away. If he is really a strong man, why didn't he do something to me?"
The tattooed man who looked down upon Su Fan happened to hear what Gu Tao said, and immediately said in a mocking tone: "If you want me to see, this news must be false. If a cultivator is so powerful, then he is not the main god. Does the level exist?"
"Well, you are right!"
Gu Tao nodded, and the doubts in his heart instantly disappeared. The ghost world's suppression of the gods was on the bright side. This was the rule of the road that was formed when the world first opened.
"Divine cultivation? Did the temples also send people?"
At another part of the Naihe Bridge, Wei Yingling was commanding a team of 100,000 monks to clean the battlefield. When she received this news, her first reaction was that the temples had sent people to the ghost world.
Wei Yingling's eyebrows frowned, which was not good news for her, because if the temples really joined in, then the opponent's strength was at least at the level of the main god.
"The Temples? This name seems to have appeared in my mind!"
A figure with a black magic energy all over came over. It was Su Tianmo who had been missing for several days.
"Oh? Did you remember something?"
Wei Yingling asked quickly when she heard it.
She always felt that Su Tian Demon was not easy, so she used the technique to activate most of the demon energy hidden in Su Tian Demon's body.
What surprised Wei Yingling was that the demon energy on Su Tianmo was not only pure but also authentic, even her father could not compare it.
Therefore, Wei Yingling guessed that Su Tianmo was probably a big figure in the demons before, because of the lack of memory, she couldn't remember who she was before.
Therefore, in order to help Su Tianmo retrieve her previous memories, Wei Yingling intends to use the power of the Book of Death to heal Su Tianmo.
It just so happened that the awakening time of The Book of Departure was just these few days, so Wei Yingling took Su Tianmo to the ghost world non-stop.
"No! I can't think of anything now!"
Su Tianmo rubbed his temple and said, he felt a faint pain in his brain, as if a door in the deepest part of his consciousness closed his communication with memory.
"It doesn't matter if I don't think of it, as long as we enter the Zhulundian in a few days to find the Book of Death, the memory you have lost can be made up!"
Wei Yingling's beautiful eyes are shining, and Su Tianmo's appearance is exactly the same as Su Fan's. When staring at each other, Wei Yingling sometimes loses consciousness.
However, compared to Su Fan, who is full of divinity, Su Tianmo with a trace of magic in front of him is more in line with Wei Yingling's aesthetic.