Zhen Pingfan couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
His father didn't know about this?
Then, where did the half-soul high-grade divine weapon that this kid mentioned come from?
"Duan Lingtian, don't speak recklessly!"
For a moment, Zhen Pingfan couldn't help but remind Duan Lingtian through telepathy. "It's fine if the Seven Kills Valley doesn't agree … But once they agree and Dao Wei wins against you, you must take out the half-soul high-grade divine weapon!"
"Otherwise, even I and the school won't be able to protect you."
It would be fine if it was just an ordinary God Emperor level force. However, this was the Seven Kills Valley, a God Emperor level force that was on par with the Chunyang School in Tung Leng Province.
Although the overall strength of the Seven Kills Valley might not be comparable to the Chunyang School, the Chunyang School wouldn't want to make an enemy that was not much weaker than them.
"Elder Zhen."
Duan Lingtian didn't seem surprised when he heard Zhen Pingfan's telepathy. "Of course, I know."
"Since you know, why are you still betting? Where are you going to find a half-soul high-grade divine weapon to give to the Seven Kills Valley? "
Zhen Pingfan said impatiently.
"Elder Zhen."
Duan Lingtian said with a smile, "If I tell you that I'm going to win a half-soul high-grade divine weapon for you … Can't you go and borrow the half-soul high-grade divine weapon in Elder Yun Feng's hand?"
"Of course. Maybe I don't even need to borrow it."
"Unless they want to see it with their own eyes."
Zhen Pingfan was stunned by Duan Lingtian's words at first. Then, rays of light flashed in the depths of his eyes.
In the Chunyang School, only a few Void Pierce Stage elders had a half-soul high-grade divine weapon. Even he didn't have one … In the past, he didn't think much of it. However, ever since he learned that Hong Yunxiao of the Seven Kills Valley obtained a half-soul high-grade divine weapon, he began to feel unbalanced.
On what basis?
In terms of strength, I, Zhen Pingfan, am much stronger than you, Hong Yunxiao.
In terms of background, I, Zhen Pingfan, was in Chunyang School, but I'm not any weaker than you, Hong Yunxiao, was in Seven Kills Valley.
Of course, even though he felt it was unfair, he also knew that it was because Hong Yunxiao was lucky enough to obtain a half-soul high-grade God Artifact.
"Are you sure?"
Although Zhen Pingfan was confident in Duan Lingtian, he had to be cautious when it came to a high-grade half-soul divine artifact. After all, in the entire Tung Leng Province, there were only twenty or so high-grade half-soul divine artifacts.
Most of them were in the hands of the Middle God Emperor experts from the top five powers in Tung Leng Province.
"As long as he's not a high-grade God Emperor, I'm 100% sure!"
When Duan Lingtian transmitted to Zhen Pingfan again, even Zhen Pingfan could hear the absolute confidence in Duan Lingtian's voice.
"Good! I'll immediately inform my father! "
After receiving Duan Lingtian's confirmation, Zhen Pingfan's eyes seemed to be shining. At the same time, he sent another message to his father, Duan Lingtian, and also mentioned Duan Lingtian's promise.
"Father, in the past hundred thousand years of Tung Leng Province's history, there are only a few high-grade God Emperors under ten thousand years old … Moreover, Chunyang School is also paying attention to Dao Wei's cultivation. No matter how many resources we throw at him, it's impossible for him to break through and become a high-grade God Emperor."
"I think it's worth a bet!"
Zhen Pingfan transmitted.
Zhen Yunfeng quickly replied, "Of course I know what you're talking about. I also believe in Duan Lingtian's confidence. "
"He can use my high-grade half-soul divine weapon as a wager."
"However, I think you're being too optimistic … Do you all think the people of Seven Kills Valley are so stupid? Do you think they'll be willing to play along with you? "
"It's not like they don't know Duan Lingtian's background," Zhen Yunfeng said.
Zhen Yunfeng said.
When Zhen Pingfan heard this, he immediately calmed down. However, when he looked at Yu Chanlian, the elder of Seven Kills Valley, his eyes still flashed with a faint light.
Agree!
Hurry up and agree!
"But … I don't think Yu Chanlian is qualified to agree to such a thing, right? He doesn't even have a high-grade half-soul divine weapon! "
Zhen Yunfeng felt a headache coming on. It seemed that this wager might not succeed.
"Hmph!"
Dao Wei snapped out of his daze and glared at Duan Lingtian. He suddenly snorted. "Duan Lingtian, are you joking? You think you can take out a high-grade half-soul divine weapon? "
"The way I see it, you're just too scared to accept my challenge. That's why you're using this as an excuse, right?"
Dao Wei sneered.
A high-grade half-soul divine weapon?
What a joke!
Even if Duan Lingtian could take out a high-grade half-soul divine weapon, he was confident in himself. The Seven Kills Valley would not let him take the risk.
A high-grade half-soul divine weapon was much more important in the Seven Kills Valley than he was.
Yu Chanlian did not say anything. However, he looked at Duan Lingtian with a hint of mockery in his eyes. He felt that Duan Lingtian was making ridiculous demands.
The only reason he did this was to make Seven Kills Valley back off.
"He doesn't dare to accept the challenge?"
"Is he trying to hide his strength, or is he not confident in himself?"
Yu Chanlian did not think that Duan Lingtian was afraid of his disciple, Dao Wei. After all, this was a monster that Zhen Pingfan personally went to the Tianlong Clan to invite back to the Chunyang School.
Moreover, Dao Wei was indeed very outstanding.
This was an undeniable fact.
Dao Wei's improvement in the past few decades was especially shocking. It was not an exaggeration to say that he was the fastest person in the history of Tung Leng Province to cultivate the Divine Emperor Scripture.
As for the high-grade half-soul divine weapon bet, Yu Chanlian only treated it as a joke.
It was impossible for Duan Lingtian to have a high-grade half-soul divine weapon.
Even if Duan Lingtian did have a high-grade half-soul divine weapon, he would not take it out unless he had a death wish!
It was definitely not a good thing for a Divine Emperor to have a high-grade half-soul divine weapon.
A high-grade half-soul divine weapon was enough to tempt a Divine Emperor.
"Who said that Duan Lingtian can't take out a high-grade half-soul divine weapon?"
Before Duan Lingtian could say anything, Zhen Pingfan spoke first. He said calmly, "My old man can take out a high-grade half-soul divine weapon as a wager for the battle between you and Duan Lingtian.
I've just contacted my old man about this matter, and he has agreed.
If you don't feel reassured, I, Zhen Pingfan, can also make a Heart Demon Blood Oath on your behalf. If Duan Lingtian loses to you, Dao Wei, I'll give you a high-grade half-soul divine weapon.
Of course, the prerequisite is that Seven Kills Valley also takes out a high-grade half-soul divine weapon. "
When Zhen Pingfan said this, everyone except Duan Lingtian was shocked.
Even the people from Chunyang School subconsciously wanted to dissuade Zhen Pingfan, but when they thought about how even the Ancestor of Yun Feng had agreed, they felt that it was useless to dissuade him.
"It seems that the Ancestor is very confident in Duan Lingtian!"
This was the only thought in their minds.
The high grade half-soul divine artifact didn't belong to Zhen Pingfan. It belonged to the ancestor. Without the ancestor's permission, Zhen Pingfan wouldn't have been able to use his high grade half-soul divine artifact as a wager.
"Duan Ling Tian must be even stronger now that he's become an Intermediate Divine Emperor."
This was what they thought at the moment.
As for the genius disciple of Seven Kills Valley, Dao Wei's expression was gloomy and ugly … He never thought that Elder Zhen Pingfan of Chunyang School, Jing Xu, would make such a promise.
This was Zhen Pingfan!
The Elder Jing Xu of Chunyang School!
The Void Pierce Stage elder of Chunyang School, the son of the Ancestor of Yun Feng!
Just now, he had learned about Zhen Pingfan's identity from his master. He knew that Zhen Pingfan was the leader of the group of people from Chunyang School this time. Although he was also a low-level Divine Emperor, his strength was above his master's.
Moreover, there were people above Chunyang School.
If it was Duan Lingtian who said it, he could still refute.
However, when Zhen Pingfan spoke, his mood was completely different.
For a moment, he subconsciously looked at his master, Yu Chanlian.
As for Yu Chanlian, after hearing Zhen Pingfan's words, he was also a little absent-minded. At the same time, he thought that this was a conspiracy! It was definitely a conspiracy!
Chunyang School wanted to take the Seven Kills Valley's Half-soul Divine Weapon!
Shameless!
Too shameless!
Chunyang School already has more Half-soul High-Grade Divine Weapons than our Seven Kills Valley. Now, they want to take the Half-soul High-Grade Divine Weapon from Seven Kills Valley. Do they still want to be shameless?
However, even though he thought so, Yu Chanlian still had a smile on his face. "It seems like Uncle-Master Yunfeng has a lot of confidence in Duan Lingtian."
"I suppose … Duan Lingtian has already become a middle-level Divine Emperor?"
As soon as Yu Chanlian said this, Zhen Pingfan could not help but roll his eyes. He knew that the Seven Kills Valley would definitely not accept Duan Lingtian's bet.
It was not that Zhen Pingfan wanted to expose himself, but he knew that even if he did not expose himself, with so many people from Chunyang School, someone would definitely expose himself.
Sure enough, when Yu Chanlian saw the reaction of Zhen Pingfan and the other people from Chunyang School, he understood. He looked at Duan Lingtian and said with a smile, "Duan Lingtian, congratulations."
"Based on the strength you showed in the past, now that you have become a middle-level Divine Emperor, I think you will definitely be in the top ten of the Seven Mansion Feast."
"If you had not become a middle-level Divine Emperor, my disciple might have had a chance. But now, he is no match for you."
When Yu Chanlian finished speaking, he was helping his disciple, Dao Wei, admit defeat.
When Dao Wei heard this, his expression changed. He wanted to refute that even if Duan Lingtian was a middle-level Divine Emperor, he might still be able to defeat him.
However, when his master's Voice Transmission entered his ears, he shut his mouth tightly. "Unless you are 100% sure that you can defeat him, you will definitely die if you lose the Soul Superior Divine Artifact!"
"How much do you know about him? How dare you say that you can defeat him? "
"It's good to be confident, but overconfidence is conceit!"
Yu Bailian's voice transmission was filled with coldness toward the end.
Yu Chanlian knew his disciple very well. He could even guess what Dao Wei was going to say, so he sent a Voice Transmission in advance to shut Dao Wei's mouth.
When Duan Lingtian heard Yu Chanlian's words, he smiled indifferently. "Thank you for the compliment, Elder Yu.
However, if you don't have confidence in Dao Wei, you can choose someone else.
As long as it is a genius under the age of 10,000 from Seven Kills Valley, my bet will still count. "
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