Rank 3 Monarchs couldn't do it. They weren't worth much. Some couldn't even enter and could only enter ordinary mystic realms. However, those mystic realms were worth at most a few million divine stones.
However, those who were alive to obtain it were those who possessed tyrannical strength and rare treasures.
Usually, these rank 3 Monarchs would only get a few hundred thousand divine stones in a single trip.
Their net worth was in the millions, with the most being in the millions.
It wasn't that Jian Wushuang was looking down on Sword Qi Jin's strength, but having two million divine stones was already good enough. How could he have twelve million?
It seemed like this deathmatch was much simpler than he thought. Since the person behind him dared to place such a bet, it meant that the person had absolute confidence in him.
Before he went on stage, the White Sovereign received news from the Xuan Yuan Great Plate.
"Sword Qi Jin invited many rank 3 Monarchs to a banquet recently. Among them, there weren't any private discussions with other Monarchs!"
Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows. It seemed like it was a cover-up.
Since he was about to go on stage, he couldn't care too much. Once he won, he would exchange for divine stones and run immediately.
Since they were all rank 3 Monarchs, they were at most rank 4. In the imperial city, the other party wouldn't dare to act rashly.
In the beast arena, the spectator stands were filled with people. There were at least a hundred million cultivators.
If one wanted to enter to watch a deathmatch between Monarchs, the entrance fee was ten divine stones.
In this way, the Beast Fighting Colosseum had earned one billion this time.
Furthermore, the beast arena had a rule. As long as one was willing to go on stage, Dao Lords would reward one hundred thousand to one million divine stones. Monarchs would reward one million to one hundred million divine stones.
However, the reward would only be given if one won.
Jian Wushuang knew about this. If one won, with Sword Qi Jin's fame, it was possible for him to receive ten million divine stones.
Compared to this, the beast arena earned more.
With one billion divine stones, the imperial clan would earn at least eight hundred million divine stones after excluding the venue and some labor costs.
The rank 5 Monarch overseeing this place was an elder of the ancestral temple. He was also a senior of the clan and an expert of the Xiamang clan. He would be stationed here for a long time and would take a portion of the divine stones earned from each battle.
After all, he was a rank 5 Monarch. If he went out to explore, he would probably earn more divine stones.
However, there was no danger here, so it was a good job.
Standing at the highest point, Jian Wushuang held his sword in one hand and leaped heavily towards the ring.
His appearance caused countless people to cheer!
Some of them were even shouting his name. It was obvious that they had bet all their money on him.
There were many gamblers in the Imperial City.
In the Beast Fighting Colosseum, other than those who volunteered to participate in the battle, there were more slaves or prisoners of war from the battlefield who were allowed to fight here.
If he won a hundred battles, he would be rewarded. If he lost, he would naturally die.
These people's fights were even more bloody, but their strength was generally very weak.
Most of those who were captured were either Daolords or Earth Immortals. For a supreme dynasty like the Grand Xia, the minimum requirement to recruit soldiers was usually Earth Immortals.
A true army of cultivators would be able to blot out the skies. Not all of them would be Emperors or Daolords; most of them would be Celestial Immortals or Earth Immortals.
These cultivators were all cannon fodder. They would either die on the battlefield or be captured en masse.
After all, the deciding factor for victory was still the top-level combat power. If the top-level combat power collapsed, the lower-level combat power would still lose no matter how well they fought.
Since that was the case, why would they spend so many god stones to nurture an army of cultivators?
Wouldn't it be fine to just let the two old ancestors fight it out?
The White Sovereign said indifferently, "It's not that simple. The bottom level fights for fate. If the bottom level loses, then the top level combat power will most likely lose as well. The Origin of Space of an Emperor is used to store fate. Most experts have to abide by this rule. Of course, an Ultimate Dao like yours doesn't need to abide by it. Furthermore, you have that special Dao of yours. Not only does it not contain fate, it has an evil aura, a power that is the opposite of fate."
Hearing these words, Jian Wushuang's heart was filled with killing intent.
This White Sovereign was the most familiar with him. Currently, only the White Sovereign knew about his Origin Dao. Even that God did not know about it.
Back then, when they made the oath, although there was an oath not to divulge any information, he was still worried. If this old man was about to die one day and spilled the beans, it wouldn't be good. Only the dead could keep their mouths shut.
The White Sovereign was probably thinking the same.
Although the two of them were one, they each had their own ulterior motives.
After Jian Wushuang appeared, Huangpu Xiong held a bluestone staff in each hand and leaped down from above. He looked at Jian Wushuang with a baleful look.
A dignified voice sounded from above, "Begin!" The one who spoke was the rank 5 Monarch. According to seniority, Xiamang Guanyu had to call him Granduncle. Even the current Emperor had to call him Imperial Uncle.
Accompanied by an even more fervent shout, Huangpu Xiong made the first move.
Indeed, it was as Jian Wushuang had expected. The moment the other party made his move, he saw through the peculiarity.
The two of them fought. The thunder was loud, but the rain was light.
It was completely a show for outsiders to see.
However, this point made Jian Wushuang feel that it was too funny. There was a rank 5 Monarch watching from above!
Although this Monarch would not care about such things, since he had already earned the tickets, if the two of them stopped fighting, it would affect the reputation of the Bestial Arena. Both of them would not be able to escape death.
Boom!
"Spirit Reaches to the Rainbow!"
This was Jian Wushuang's signature move. Its aura was like a rainbow and its power was limitless.
No one knew what Huangpu Xiong was thinking. Did he think that he could end this by faking a fight?
This was a sneak attack.
Before Huangpu Xiong Yi could react, he stabbed out with his sword again, aiming at the center of his opponent's eyebrows.
This sword contained the ultimate intent. It exceeded Huangpu Xiong's expectations and directly injured him.
Huangpu Xiong retreated and touched his forehead. Anger surged in his heart, but he did not dare to send a voice transmission.
This was different from what he had discussed with Jian Wushuang!
However, now that it was a different person, who would care about this?
Thinking back to ten years ago, Huangpu Xiong and Jian Wushuang had started to plan this.
Jian Wushuang had a wife who was born with the Ice Soul Physique. She needed to drink fire fruit wine for many years. Fortunately, the fire fruit wine was not precious. As a rank 3 Monarch, he did not care about it.
However, a thousand years ago, Jian Wushuang's wife's physique suddenly changed. From the Ice Soul Physique, she became one of the ten ancient Divine Physiques, the Limitless Divine Physique!
Whether it was the Ice Soul or the Fire Soul, once one obtained the Limitless Divine Physique, their transformation would accelerate.
In the past, it was the Ice Soul. Now, it was the Ice Shadow. A thousand years had strengthened her physique by ten thousand times.
His wife was an ordinary Dao Monarch, but now, she was comparable to an Monarch.
Logically speaking, such a physique would attract the attention of some large sects. They might even recruit his wife. However, who would have thought that the ice energy in his wife's body had already condensed into a crystal and destroyed her physique?
If it was allowed to develop, she would only become an Ice Soul Physique in the end.
If she really joined a large sect, it would be a gift to others.
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