There were many rules, big and small, but Menglin did not care much about them.
He also guessed that if so many powerful Saints jointly came up with this rule, those ordinary martial artists would not be able to resist at all and could only submit.
There was no suspense at all.
What he considered more was actually the fourth rule.
After entering the Underworld Island Region, everyone could work together or act alone without any restrictions.
There was actually a hidden meaning behind this rule.
In other words, after entering the Underworld Island Region, everyone was no longer teammates and there were no restrictions.
When they encountered something good, everyone could fight for it with their lives, no matter what method they used.
To put it bluntly, it was the law of the jungle, and everyone would rely on their own methods.
Menglin understood this rule very well.
After agreeing on this, everyone disbanded on the spot. Menglin was about to return to his own territory when suddenly, a magnetic voice came from behind him.
"Lin Gongzi, please wait."
Although Menglin had not stayed in the forbidden formation for long, he had already grasped the characteristics of those people inside. Hearing this voice, he knew who was calling him.
Behind him, a middle-aged martial artist quickly walked up.
"Little brother, can I have a word with you?"
Menglin remembered that this guy was called Gong Fei, and was one of the few powerful Saints who did not show any hostility or rejection towards him.
However, Menglin did not let down his guard against Gong Fei because of this.
Walking to a remote corner, Gong Fei smiled and said, "Lin Gongzi's Divine Sense is very strong, and your strength is very strong. I am very impressed."
"Gong Fei, if you have something to say, just say it."
Gong Fei was interrupted by Menglin, but was not angry. He smiled and said, "I do have something to discuss with you."
"If I remember correctly, I have no relationship with you. I wonder what is there to discuss?"
"Unfamiliar the first time, familiar the second time.
Little brother, although your temper is a bit stubborn, compared to those sly old fellows, I am more willing to believe you. "
Meng Lin didn't take this kind of bewitching potion too seriously. Praises didn't cost anything, so he could say whatever he wanted.
"It's like this. When Guild Leader Jiu Xi launched a sneak attack on you, I saw that you dealt with it calmly.
I'm guessing that your true strength is probably not weaker than us Saints.
I have a suggestion. Why don't we form an alliance after we enter the Underworld Island Region? "
Menglin smiled and asked, "Alliance?
Give me a reason to believe you. "
Gong Fei said in a serious tone, "I'm alone, and they look down on me. Moreover, they look down on you, little brother. If we don't form an alliance, we'll definitely become their first target after we enter.
Since we are in the same boat, we should form an alliance to help each other. "
It had to be said that Gong Fei's suggestion made some sense.
Unfortunately, Menglin was not interested in forming an alliance and did not trust unfamiliar martial artists.
"I'm sorry, I have a partner. You should find someone else." After rejecting Gong Fei's alliance proposal, Menglin went straight back to his own territory.
Not long after, more and more martial artists gathered at the edge of the sea abyss.
Gan Qing glanced around with some worry on her face and found that the strength of the Rogue Cultivators was uneven, so she couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "This is too chaotic."
Menglin sighed softly. It would definitely be more chaotic later!
Those weak independent martial artists were destined to not be able to enter the Underworld Island Region. The Sacred Alliance had been formed and the rules had been set.
"Most of them are here to join in the fun. Most of them do not have the qualifications to enter the Underworld Island Region." Menglin smiled faintly.
Gan Qing immediately sensed it and asked, "Is there any news?"
Menglin nodded slightly and told her about the Sacred Alliance through his consciousness.
In less than a day, many independent martial artists came. The edge of the sea abyss was extremely dangerous, but near the gap of the ancient seal, it was a little crowded and noisy.
On the second day, as far as Menglin could see, martial artists were everywhere. There were at least tens of thousands of them.
At this time, the disciple of the Cloud Island Lord came to invite Menglin again.
All the strong martial artists who had participated in the Sacred Alliance yesterday were gathered together.
The Cloud Island Lord was elected as the leader of the Sacred Alliance. He stood on a high place and unceremoniously spread his Saint aura. He pressed his arms down and roared loudly, "Everyone, quiet down."
Once the aura of a Saint was formed, it swept in all directions like a storm.
Within a radius of ten thousand meters, all the martial artists were swaying left and right.
Some of those with slightly lower strength were shaken to the point of vomiting blood, and their footsteps were unsteady.
When Menglin saw this, he knew that the Cloud Island Lord was showing his power.
"Everyone, I have a few words to say."
The Cloud Island Lord's tone was indifferent but had the dignity of a strong martial artist.
"I don't care where you are from or what you want to do in the Underworld Island Region.
I only have one thing to say. Not everyone is qualified to enter the Underworld Island Region.
"In order to protect everyone's interests, the top martial artists who came here have gathered together and set some rules.
Now, I will announce the rules.
Once the rules are out, those who can understand can leave now.
Those who can't, you can stay. However, you can only stop here. If you insist on entering the Underworld Island Region, there is only one consequence, and that is death! "
Since he intended to do evil, the Cloud Island Lord's tone naturally did not leave any leeway.
As soon as he said this, there was an uproar.
"What?
Did I hear wrongly?
Rules?
Who set them? "
"Yeah, who are you?
Are you the boss of the Five Dragon Regions?
Why should everyone follow your rules? "
"F * ck off. We are all independent martial artists. Why are you pretending?"
Most of the independent martial artists were arrogant and unruly. When they heard that there were rules, their first thought was to disagree.
Even a fool would know that the rules set would not be beneficial to them.
The so-called rules were nothing more than a few martial artists protecting their own interests and restricting others.
As soon as these martial artists finished speaking, a few illusory lights flashed behind the Cloud Island Lord.
In the next moment, these figures fell into the crowd of martial artists and turned into terrifying attacks. Their targets were very accurate. They directly blasted towards the martial artists who were the most aggressive just now.
"Ah!
Ah!
Ah! Ah! "
Screams sounded almost at the same time. The few independent martial artists who were still clamoring a moment ago were directly obliterated, leaving only a pile of flesh and blood.
This cruel scene caused the independent martial artists' expressions to change drastically. They all retreated to the side as if they were afraid of being stained by this terrifying killing intent.
Behind the Cloud Island Lord, a few Mighty Saints looked indifferent. They were very pretentious as if they were ignoring these weak independent martial artists. They were like high and mighty masters.
The Cloud Island Lord was also expressionless. He continued to shout, "I will not repeat my words a second time. Whoever interrupts while I am speaking will end up like them."
Kill the chicken to warn the monkey.