"Even when Bu Junfeng finally admits defeat, I think he still has the power to fight."

Lin Bai truthfully informed everyone present of his feelings.

Some people thought about it after hearing this, while others thought Lin Bai was humble. Li Xuanqiu, the saint of Yuezong, smiled and said:

"Brother Lin, it's your fault for being overly modest."

"Since Bu Junfeng is defeated by you, then you are naturally strong."

"No matter what the reason is, Bu Junfeng automatically gave up in front of the world's warriors."

Lin Bai smiled and nodded and said to Li Xuanqiu:

"Miss Li Xuanqiu, you are right. No matter what the reason Bu Junfeng is, as long as he admits defeat, I will win."

"But I'm not overly modest."

"I'll tell you the truth..."

Lin Bai suddenly became serious, not as if he was joking with everyone, and said:

"If Bu Junfeng and I really want to fight to the end, it is likely that both sides will suffer losses."

"If it is a life-and-death battle that will sacrifice my life, then I may still kill Bu Junfeng."

"But such a genius war, although the competition is always verbally said it was a 'life-death battle', but we all know that it is impossible to truly fight life-death."

Lin Bai's words gave everyone present room to think again.

Wang Zhengyang, the Holy Son of Wansheng Mountain, frowned and gently repeated Lin Bai's words, expressing his doubts:

"Brother Lin means... If it's a martial arts competition, you and Bu Junfeng will take all their strength. If there is no one else's interference, you will likely be in a situation where both sides suffer."

"If Brother Lin and Bu Junfeng are in a life-and-death battle, only one of you can survive, then Brother Lin will definitely win?"

"Yeah?"

It is not difficult for Lin Bai to hear the doubts in the tone of the Holy Son of Wansheng Mountain. He seemed to be unable to understand why Lin Bai and Bu Junfeng would suffer both losses, and Lin Bai would definitely win the battle of life and death?

Lin Bai smiled and replied, "Yes, that's what I mean."

The other saints present probably guessed something, and Lin Bai might have unknown means.

This remark has aroused the deep thoughts of many saints.

The saint of Yuezong Li Xuanqiu at this moment also felt that Lin Bai was not being humble, but that he really thought that the final battle was likely to be a match.

Then Li Xuanqiu couldn't understand it. She asked curiously: "Since Brother Lin has such a feeling, Bu Junfeng must be able to continue fighting. You two will most likely end the match."

"Then why did Bu Junfeng admit defeat?"

Lin Bai thought about it thoughtfully but did not answer immediately.

In fact, before this, he had discussed this matter with Li Guxian, thinking that Bu Junfeng's surrender was a bit strange.

After analyzing it, Lin Bai and Li Guxian believed that Bu Junfeng's admission of defeat was likely to be an arrangement made by the Northern Region in advance.

Because the Northern Region felt that even if the Northern Region beats the Eastern Region, the Eastern Region would not take the initiative to give up the seventy-two major states in the territory of the Qiye Shenzong.

Once the Eastern Region does not allow these 72 major states, it will inevitably anger the warriors of the Northern Region. At that time, the heroes of the Northern Region warriors will be angry and will have to fight the Eastern Region.

Obviously, the Northern Region does not intend to have a bloody battle with the Eastern Region.

Perhaps the Northern Region is not afraid of a bloody battle with the Eastern Region, but the Northern Region does not hope to be seized by other territory when both the Northern Region and the Eastern Region are in a defeat.

After all, the eastern region of the Demon Realm was that both the Southern Region and the Western Region were stationed on the border. Once the bloody battle between the Eastern Region and the Northern Region, the people who are most likely to reap the benefits must be the Southern Region and the Western Regions.

Therefore, the Northern Region took the initiative to admit defeat, resolved the crisis on the frontier, made concessions, and waited for other opportunities.

As for the opportunity to wait in the Northern Region, it is naturally to see who can't calm down first.

Chu Junyou, the prince of Chu, frowned and thought seriously about the meaning of Lin Bai's words:

"Brother Lin means... Behind Bu Junfeng's admit defeat, it is very likely that the Northern Region is in a deep layout?"

Lin Bai nodded and said, "It's possible."

When talking about this, Lin Bai said something more to Chu Junyou, the Crown Prince of Chu:

"Although the warriors of the Northern Region gave in, they did not evacuate the warriors from the frontier."

"So it is best not to take it lightly during this period of time, and the defenses on the border still need to be supplemented in time."

Chu Junyou, the Crown Prince of Chu, nodded gently and answered to Lin Bai truthfully:

“That’s natural.”

"The State of Chu has never withdrawn its troops on the frontier and has been stationed on the frontier."

"The army stationed in Tianya Pass now has more than 30 million troops."

"There are still 20 million troops in secret that can be mobilized at any time."

"And there are two military kings on the frontier. As long as there is a slight change in the northern region, the State of Chu will immediately send troops to suppress it."

Since the State of Chu has already made arrangements on the frontier, and there are millions of warriors on the "Demon Subduing Guard" on the Jiuyou Demon Palace on the frontier, the Northern Region should not dare to offend easily.

Lin Bai finally felt relieved.

The banquet lasted for a whole day and night, and everyone sat together and chatted and drank, from the wind, flowers, snow and moon to the strange stories of the world of the Demon Realm, from the wars in the Northern and Eastern Realm, to the wars in the Qitian Sect and the Southern Realm.

One day later, many saints and saints left the imperial palace with satisfaction and returned to their residences to rest.

...

Lin Bai had just sent away the saints of the various territories and was about to return to the imperial palace to rest for a while, Old Wen walked quickly:

"The Emperor's Son."

"The second son of God Duanmulin, the third son of God Chen Yunfan, and the ninth goddess Li Guxian."

"The fourth son of God Mo Guyu, the sixth daughter of God Hu Zhiyao, the seventh son of God Zhao Yuanchen and others come to visit."

Lin Bai, who was about to return to the bedroom to rest for a while, was stunned when he heard the six sons of gods coming to visit.

"Six Sons of God and Goddess are here to visit at the same time?"

"Is this strange?"

After thinking about it thoughtfully, Lin Bai suddenly noticed that the fourth son Mo Guyu, the sixth daughter Hu Zhiyao, and the seventh son Zhao Yuanchen also came together.

"I have never seen these three people before, the fourth son Mo Guyu, the sixth daughter Hu Zhiyao, and the seventh son Zhao Yuanchen."

"I just happened to see you today."

"Let them come in!"

Lin Bai put away his resting thoughts and went straight to the main hall of the imperial palace to wait.

Soon, under the leadership of Mr. Wen, six goddesses walked into the main hall of the imperial palace.

"I've seen the Emperor's Son!"

The second son Duanmulin and the third son Chen Yunfan, the ninth goddess Li Guxian, and Lin Bai have already seen each other and are particularly familiar with each other.

His eyes were more focused on the fourth son Mo Guyu, the sixth daughter Hu Zhiyao and the seventh son Zhao Yuanchen.

I saw that the fourth son of God, Mo Guyu, was a young man wearing a green robe, with a slim figure and a tall figure.

He exuded a gentle temperament all over his body, not like a martial artist in the martial arts world, but more like a scholar in the mortal world.

The goddess of the Sixth Temple, "Hu Zhiyao", is one of the only two women among the nine temples.

But Hu Zhiyao and Li Guxian are different.

Li Guxian was able to become the goddess of the Ninth Temple because she received the support of the Elders' Council, especially the three holy elders who supported Li Guxian by name.

Hu Zhiyao made a "position of goddess" completely relying on her own talent and strength.

Lin Bai looked at Hu Zhiyao and saw that the woman was wearing a long black dress, her brimming outfit highlighted her charming figure with a bulging front and a raised back.

Her skin was fair, her facial features were delicate and three-dimensional, her red lips were slightly closed, and her whole body showed a cold temperament that was blocked from others thousands of miles away.

The black and lush robe tied with a ponytail, and she felt heroic and heroic, as if she was a female general who had just returned from the battlefield.

The rest is Zhao Yuanchen, the son of the Seventh Temple. This man looks big and thick, burly and as strong as a cow.

A heroic aura appeared on the face of the Chinese character, but there was a cunning smell between the eyebrows.

"You don't have to be too polite."

"Sit all."

The six sons of gods sat in the imperial palace and saw Lin Bai bowing to each other before they sat down.

Lin Bai looked at the Fourth Son of God and others and asked with a smile:

"When I just arrived at the Jiuyou Demon Palace, I heard that the fourth son Mo Guyu, the sixth goddess Hu Zhiyao, and the seventh son Zhao Yuanchen were not in the Demon Palace, but were assigned to other territory to perform missions by the Demon Palace!"

"Thank you all the way."

"After you returned to the Demon Palace, you should have let you rest for a while, but you didn't expect to let you compete for the geniuses in the Demon Palace again!"

"Thank you so hard."
To be continued...