"It's alright … It's fine as long as I can earn something."
As Duan Lingtian replied to Sun De through Voice Transmission, he could tell Sun De did not think highly of him. He knew Sun De was only willing to bet on him because of other reasons.
At the same time, Duan Lingtian looked at Guan Xiu, the Saint Land disciple who had given him directions ten days ago and reminded him out of concern today.
Just as he was about to remind Guan Xiu to bet on him through Voice Transmission, he realized Guan Xiu had already placed his bet. "3,500 Contribution Points on Senior Brother Duan Lingtian!"
Without Duan Lingtian's reminder, Guan Xiu placed 3,500 Contribution Points on Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian instantly felt a surge of warmth in his heart.
At this moment, Guan Xiu gave him a feeling of being acknowledged. This feeling made him feel very comfortable.
As Guan Xiu placed his bet, the originally noisy atmosphere in the Palace of Death suddenly fell silent.
Each and every one of the holy ground's disciples looked at Guan Xiu in astonishment.
"3,500 Contribution Points? All on Duan Lingtian? Isn't he afraid of losing everything? "
"I recognize him. His name is Guan Xiu, and he can be considered as a senior Saint Land disciple in the Zoroastrianism Saint Land. However, 3,500 Contribution Points is most likely all he has! He's really bold! Isn't he afraid of losing everything?! "
"No matter what, he and Sun De have made a good start. Now, I'm not afraid of losing Contribution Points."
"That's true!"
…
Many Saint Land disciples laughed.
"Guan Xiu, you're crazy!"
Some of the Saint Land disciples who knew Guan Xiu stared at him with their mouths agape. They thought he was crazy.
In their opinion:
Under such an obvious situation, only an idiot would bet on Duan Lingtian!
However, Guan Xiu ignored these people's doubts. Instead, he immediately looked at Duan Lingtian and said through Voice Transmission, "Senior Brother Ling Tian, based on the current situation, I can't help you much. I'll place all the Contribution Points in my Crystal Card on you as a form of support. Good luck! "
"Today, I will definitely let you make a huge profit!"
Duan Lingtian gave Guan Xiu a reassuring look before retracting his gaze.
The group of Holy Land disciples had no choice but to admit that they had overestimated Sun De and Guan Xiu's leadership.
After Guan Xiu had placed 3,500 contribution points on Duan Lingtian, some people had also placed bets on Duan Lingtian, but none of the bets added up to 3,000 contribution points.
"Aren't you betting too little on Duan Lingtian?"
"Quite a lot … It's better than nothing."
"The payout rate for the opening of the Death Arena today must be very exaggerated … I estimate that there are at least 800,000 Contribution Points betting on Senior Brother Yang Wen, if not 1,000,000!"
"I think so too."
"Although I bet 1,000 contribution points, even if Senior Brother Yang Wen wins, I reckon I'll only earn a few contribution points. Forget it. Since it's a sure win, I'll just earn as many contribution points as I can. "
"I bet 3000 contribution points. However, the odds are too low. I estimate that I can only earn a dozen or so contribution points. "
…
As the group of Holy Land disciples discussed among themselves, they also flew into the spectator seats around the Death Arena.
After they sat down, their eyes shifted to the two people standing in the Death Arena in unison as they waited for the Death Duel to begin.
After about half an hour and a quarter of an hour, the people who were supposed to place their bets had already placed their bets.
The Death Duel would officially begin after 15 minutes!
Within this fifteen minutes, other than the remaining fifteen minutes where bets were still being accepted, the odds for the bets that the Palace of Life and Death had set up were also calculated and displayed before everyone's eyes.
"The total number of contribution points betting on Duan Lingtian is only about 6,000 contribution points … However, the total number of contribution points betting on Senior Brother Yang Wen is at least a few hundred thousand or even millions of contribution points betting on him! The odds must be very exaggerated! "
"Indeed. I only hope it's within 200 to 1. "
"Initially, I thought I could take this opportunity to make a fortune. I didn't expect almost everyone would bet on Senior Brother Yang Wen. It seems like nobody's stupid!"
…
The group of Saint Land disciples in the spectator seats kept talking about the bet that Duan Ling Tian and Yang Wen would place on the Death Duel. All of them were looking forward to the final payout.
"Now, I can only hope that the few elders in the Palace of Death have also placed their bets on Duan Lingtian. Otherwise, I can't even look at the payout rate! "
A Holy Land disciple suddenly remembered that the few elders in the Palace of Death could also place their bets. He could not help but say excitedly.
"I don't think so. The elders in the Palace of Death are all shrewd people. It's impossible for them to think highly of Duan Lingtian! "
However, as soon as another Holy Land disciple spoke, the enthusiasm of this Holy Land disciple seemed to have been extinguished by a pail of cold water.
"I'll bet 100,000 contribution points on Duan Lingtian!"
Without warning, a cold voice resonated from outside the Palace of Death. It shocked the group of people in the Palace of Death.
Even the custodian of the Palace of Death, Nie Zui, could not help but narrow his eyes.
Soon after, under the watchful eyes of the others, two figures appeared side by side in the Palace of Death.
They were two young men.
Moreover, the two young men's appearances were somewhat similar to each other.
"Senior Brother Liu Mu?"
Duan Lingtian's eyes landed on the young man on the right. He was shocked. He did not expect to see him here.
The Saint Land's assessment had yet to begin, right?
Why would he appear in the Saint Land? Moreover, he was wearing the uniform of a Saint Land disciple.
The person in front of Duan Lingtian was none other than the White Tiger Sanctum's disciple, Liu Mu, whom he had met when he went to the White Tiger Sanctum to look for Zhu Lüqi.
At that time, Liu Mu's cultivation base was already at the Mastery Quintessential Saint Stage. It would not be difficult for him to pass the Saint Land's assessment.
Duan Lingtian had thought about meeting Liu Mu again, but he thought it would only happen after the Saint Land's assessment.
He did not expect to see Liu Mu before the Saint Land's assessment began.
"It's Senior Brother Liu Yun!"
"It's really Senior Brother Liu Yun! Who's the Saint Land disciple standing next to him? Why does he look so similar to Senior Brother Liu Yun? "
"I heard that Senior Brother Liu Yun has a cousin in the White Tiger Sanctum. Don't tell me he's Senior Brother Liu Yun's cousin? The Saint Land's assessment has yet to begin, right? Why would he be here? "
…
While Duan Lingtian was shocked by Liu Mu's appearance, most of the Black Turtle Sanctum's disciples present on the scene were also shocked by the appearance of the young man next to Liu Mu.
Even Yang Wen who was confronting Duan Lingtian could not help but have a hint of dread in his eyes when he looked at the young man next to Liu Mu.
Liu Yun was also a true disciple like him!
However, compared to him, Liu Yun was much more famous!
In the Fire Worship Sect's Saint Land, there was a ranking list for the true disciples. It was called the True Ranking. There were a total of 100 names on the ranking list. Only the strongest 100 among the 170 or so true disciples were qualified to be listed on the ranking list.
Yang Wen was still not qualified to be listed on the True Ranking.
However, Liu Yun had long been ranked 27th on the True Ranking. He was one of the strongest true disciples in the Saint Land of Zoroastrianism.
Due to this reason, his appearance had caused quite a commotion.
"Why is Senior Brother Liu Yun here? Moreover, he actually wanted to bet 100,000 Contribution Points on Duan Lingtian. Is he joking? "
Under the puzzled gazes of many Saint Land disciples, Liu Yun went to look for the Palace of Death's Bronze Flame Elder and took out his Crystal Card to bet 100,000 Contribution Points.
From the beginning until the end, he did not even frown at all.
"Senior Brother Liu Yun has so much confidence in Duan Lingtian?"
"Oh my god! After Senior Brother Liu Yun's actions, I'm starting to regret betting all my Contribution Points on Senior Brother Yang Wen. "
"Right now, I even want to bet more on Duan Ling Tian. It's not for any other reason but for Senior Brother Liu Yun to think highly of him and make him bet 100,000 Contribution Points on him!"
…
Just as the disciples of the Saint Land were about to make a move, they saw …
Whoosh!
Duan Lingtian who was originally standing in the Death Arena suddenly soared into the air and charged toward the young man who came with Liu Yun.
"Senior Brother Liu Mu, when did you come to the Saint Land? Moreover, how did you become a Saint Land disciple? "
Duan Lingtian asked in surprise as he looked at Liu Mu.
Although he had only met Liu Mu once in the past, because of their similar natures, it did not affect them from becoming friends.
For this reason, he was surprised and delighted when he saw Liu Mu in the Palace of Death.
"Junior Brother Ling Tian, could it be that only you're allowed to comprehend the Black Turtle Sanctum's most treasured Divine Ability but I'm not allowed to comprehend the White Tiger Sanctum's most treasured Divine Ability?"
Liu Mu smiled. His words revealed the reason he came to the Saint Land and became a Saint Land disciple.
As it turned out, Liu Mu was able to come to the Saint Land and become a Saint Land disciple because he had successfully comprehended the White Tiger Sanctum's most treasured Divine Ability.
"Of course not! I'm just a little surprised. "
Duan Lingtian smiled awkwardly.
"You're Duan Lingtian?"
At the same time, Liu Yun who had finished placing his bet returned to Liu Mu's side. He glanced at Duan Lingtian indifferently before he said in a cold and calm voice, "My cousin asked me to place my bet on you. I hope you won't disappoint him and me!"
After that, Liu Yun did not wait for Duan Lingtian's reply before he flew toward the spectator's seat.
The spectator's seat had a great view. It was already filled with people.
However, when the group of Saint Land disciples sitting in the spectator's seat saw Liu Yun's arrival, they stood up and made way for him as though he was a plague.
"Junior Brother Ling Tian, my cousin has always been like this. Please don't blame him."
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