"No reason. I'm just happy to do it. Can't I do it?"
Duan Lingtian replied calmly to Deng Wei's roar. His words almost made Deng Wei vomit blood.
"You …"
Deng Wei's face was filled with anger. He wanted to say something, but he was interrupted by Duan Lingtian. Duan Lingtian looked around and said to the people present, "Everyone, Deng Wei wants me dead because his nephew was defeated by me fair and square. He can't enter the sect!"
"That day, after he placed his bet, he even sent me a Voice Transmission to provoke me. He said he'll tell his nephew about my death … If you were me, would you return the Merit Points he bet?"
Duan Lingtian's voice was infused with True Energy. It spread out and entered everyone's ears.
"Of course not!"
"I was wondering why Senior Brother Duan Lingtian would have a grudge against Deacon Deng Wei. It turns out there's another reason."
"Hmph! Deacon Deng Wei is really thick-skinned. He actually has the nerve to ask why Senior Brother Duan Lingtian excluded him. He didn't even think about how much he wanted something to happen to Senior Brother Duan Lingtian. What a joke! "
…
The group of outer court disciples looked at Deng Wei with disdain. They had completely forgotten that when Duan Lingtian fought with Feng Fan, they had also hoped that Feng Fan would win.
If Feng Fan won, Duan Lingtian would not be able to escape death.
"No wonder Deng Wei was so generous to bet 150,000 Merit Points … It turns out there's a grudge between you and Duan Lingtian."
One of the outer court deacons looked at Deng Wei and suddenly understood.
"Deng Wei, your nephew was defeated by Duan Lingtian in the entrance assessment. That means your nephew has no fate with the sect … How can you blame Duan Lingtian?"
"That's right! Deng Wei, no matter how protective you are, you have to be reasonable. "
…
The other outer court deacons also spoke up to support Duan Lingtian. Deng Wei was so angry that his face turned green and white.
In the end, Deng Wei also realized that it would only be more embarrassing if he continued to stay here. He snorted coldly and glared at Duan Lingtian with hatred before he flew away. After Zhou Qi and Huang Cheng left, he disappeared before the eyes of the people in the training field.
"Everyone, see you tomorrow."
After Duan Ling Tian bid his farewells to everyone, he returned to his own independent courtyard as well.
The group of people on the training field, especially those outer court deacons and outer court disciples who had placed their bets in the betting pool that Duan Ling Tian had set up, found Duan Ling Tian's silhouette pleasing to the eye.
"Duan Lingtian!"
After witnessing Duan Lingtian's strength, Duan Lingtian Lingtian's strength.
The moment Duan Lingtian killed Feng Fan, in his eyes, Duan Lingtian seemed to have become a giant mountain, a towering mountain that was difficult to surpass.
"It seems that my defeat at his hands two months ago was not an injustice at all."
Xiao Zhui, who came from the City Governor's Mansion of Luo Jiang City, smiled bitterly. The strength that Duan Lingtian had shown had convinced him, and he did not dare to avenge his humiliation.
After returning to his independent courtyard, Duan Lingtian smiled bitterly and said, "Am I too generous?"
The bet that he had received this time was close to three million merit points.
Among them, Huang Cheng had bet three hundred and sixty thousand merit points, and Deng Wei had bet one hundred and fifty thousand merit points. These two people did not need to take out their bets.
After deducting the three million merit points, he still had close to two hundred and ninety thousand merit points left.
Duan Lingtian had already said that he needed to return half of these merit points. In this way, he was left with less than one million and two hundred and fifty thousand merit points. Including the merit points that Huang Cheng and Deng Wei had bet, he had almost one million and three hundred and fifty thousand merit points left.
"Even if I don't return the merit points to Huang Cheng and Deng Wei, I still have to give them one million and two hundred and fifty thousand merit points."
After calculating carefully, Duan Lingtian felt that he was being extravagant.
"Forget it. One million and three hundred and fifty thousand merit points should be enough for me to squander. These merit points are only useful in the Moon Illumination Sect and the eighteen City Governor's Mansions under the Moon Illumination Sect. They're worthless elsewhere. "
It was because of this that Duan Lingtian decided to return half of the merit points that the group of outer court deacons and outer court disciples had bet.
Although it was only half, it was enough to buy their hearts.
After entering his room and closing the door, Duan Lingtian entered the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda.
He did not cultivate. Instead, he took out the Thousand Mass Sword that originally belonged to Feng Fan and began to study it seriously.
To be more precise, he was studying the Saint Inscription on the Thousand Mass Sword.
The Saint Inscription on the Thousand Mass Sword was a Two Star Saint Inscription called the Thousand Mass Saint Inscription. Once it was activated, it would make the sword seem as though it was possessed by the force of a thousand mass. Once it was swung out, it would be as fast as wind and thunder. Its power was unstoppable.
Duan Lingtian had personally experienced its power. He still felt a lingering fear when he thought about it until now.
'It's fortunate that I have the Strange Pupil. Otherwise, I would've definitely died today!'
Duan Lingtian thought to himself.
After studying the Thousand Mass Saint Inscription for a while, Duan Lingtian felt dizzy as exhaustion swept over him.
The Spiritual Energy that he had just recovered was completely depleted again.
'It seems like I can only study it again after I've recovered my Spiritual Energy.'
Duan Lingtian thought to himself as he was on the verge of losing consciousness.
The moment the thought left his mind, he had already fallen into a deep sleep on the second level of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda.
In the inner court of the Moon Illumination Sect.
"Master!"
After Zhou Qi entered the mansion, he immediately went to look for his master, Liu Huan.
"What's the matter? Why are you in such a hurry?"
Liu Huan was a middle-aged man with a medium build and an ordinary appearance. His eyes seemed to be constantly shrouded in darkness. As he stood there, he exuded an evil aura.
Liu Huan frowned when he saw Zhou Qi rushing over. "You should learn more from Junior Brother Su Qi. You're already so old, but you're still so immature."
"Master, it's not that I'm immature, but I really have something urgent to attend to."
Zhou Qi smiled wryly.
"Speak."
Liu Huan said nonchalantly.
"Master, Junior Brother Feng Fan is dead."
Zhou Qi said.
"What?!"
Upon hearing Zhou Qi's words, Liu Huan raised an eyebrow. Shock was written all over his face. "What happened?"
"Junior Brother Feng Fan issued a Death Duel invitation to an outer court disciple who had just entered the sect two months ago. In the end, Junior Brother Feng Fan wasn't a match for that outer court disciple and was killed."
After Zhou Qi finished speaking, he pretended to sigh pitifully. "God is jealous of geniuses."
"An outer court disciple who had just entered the sect two months ago?"
Liu Huan's eyes narrowed. "Who's that? He actually has the ability to kill Feng Fan? "
Feng Fan was an Earth Ranking powerhouse in the Nine Sect Alliances. Although he was ranked at the bottom of the Earth Ranking, he was still a Martial Cultivator at the Paramount Mortal Shedding Stage who stood at the peak in the Nine Sect Alliances' territory.
However, such an existence had been killed!
The person who killed him was an outer court disciple who had just entered the sect two months ago!
"He's also an Earth Ranking powerhouse?"
Liu Huan asked in a deep voice.
"No." Zhou Qi shook his head.
Zhou Qi shook his head. "He's not a powerhouse on the Earth Ranking. In fact, before he entered the sect, he was just a nobody."
"No matter what, he's destined to die soon since he killed Feng Fan!"
Liu Huan snorted coldly. Then, he seemed to have recalled something as he muttered, "Elder Zhao has been in closed-door cultivation recently. I don't think he'll come out anytime soon. If we can get rid of the person who killed Feng Fan before he comes out, we can do him a favor."
"That's what I think as well."
Zhou Qi nodded.
"What else do you know other than giving advice in hindsight?"
Liu Huan sneered. He did not believe that Zhou Qi would think that way.
"Master, I'm really not giving advice in hindsight this time … In fact, even if Junior Brother Feng Fan wasn't killed by that person, I'd have done everything I could to kill him! However, I didn't expect that he would kill Junior Brother Feng Fan before I killed him. "
Zhou Qi smiled wryly at first. In the end, killing intent flashed in his eyes.
"Why? Do you have enmity with that person? "
Liu Huan frowned. Then, horror dawned on him as though he had thought of something. "Zhou Qi … Don't tell me you're behind Feng Fan's Death Duel invitation to that person?"
"No."
Zhou Qi immediately shook his head in denial.
He knew very well that if he dared to admit it, he would definitely be in trouble.
Naturally, he sneered inwardly. 'I'm not the only one who added fuel to the fire. I'm even the one who asked Feng Fan to kill that Duan Lingtian! Unfortunately, he's too useless and died in the Duan Lingtian's hands. '
He only dared to think about this in his heart. He did not dare to say it out loud at all.
"You really didn't?"
Liu Huan asked again.
"Master, I really didn't. If you don't believe me, I can make an oath, "Zhou Qi said straightforwardly.
He only said that because he was certain that Liu Huan would not really ask him to make an oath.
One had to admit that Zhou Qi's tactic of retreating in order to advance was very effective. Liu Huan no longer doubted him. "Do you know how Feng Fan became enemies with that person?"
"I've heard Junior Brother Feng Fan mention this before."
Zhou Qi said, "It seems like after he defeated two outer court disciples who were ranked in the top 100 in the outer court, he became arrogant and talked back to Junior Brother Feng Fan. He even humiliated Junior Brother Feng Fan, causing Junior Brother Feng Fan to fly into a rage out of humiliation.
In the end, Junior Brother Feng Fan sent him a Death Duel invitation out of anger. "
Zhou Qi spoke without thinking.
He had thought about all of this on his way back.
Since Feng Fan was already dead, he could say whatever he wanted.
"How did you become enemies with him?"
Liu Huan asked with a frown.
"Master, you've misunderstood me. I didn't become enemies with him."
Zhou Qi smiled wryly.
"What do you mean by what you said earlier?"
Liu Huan asked a little impatiently.
"Master, the reason why I said that even if Junior Brother Feng Fan didn't make a move, I'd still find a chance to kill him is because of his origin … His origin means that he's destined to be enemies with our faction!"
Zhou Qi said.
"With our bloodline? It has something to do with me? "
Liu Huan still could not wrap his head around it.
"Master, that person's name is Duan Lingtian. Just like Junior Brother Su Qi, he's from the City Governor's Estate of Mound Hill City … He seems to be Fang Hui's disciple as well."
Zhou Qi revealed something at the critical moment.
"Mound Hill City? Fang Hui? "
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