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Chapter 1787

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Xie Tian, who was sitting at the back, finally made a move.

What's more, with just a simple sentence, he had attracted everyone's attention to him.

However, even though he was the Ancient Bloodline Ominous Star, Rakshasa, a Level 3 Prefecture King, or even a Level 2 Prefecture King …

His words were still too ridiculous.

Because it was ridiculous, eighty percent of the gazes that fell on him were filled with mockery.

The remaining twenty percent were even worse than mockery.

"Do I need a second move to defeat him?"

"Does he mean that he only needs one move to defeat the Inborn Saint, Qiu Jiu of the Love Seeking Palace?"

"Why doesn't he just die?"

"He must have become a Prefecture King by boasting!"



Even Shangguan Yunyi, who was scared out of his wits, felt a lot more relaxed because of his arrogance.

To him, the arrogant words had reduced the enormous pressure on him from the name 'Luo Mo'.

'I didn't expect Luo Mo to be so arrogant …'

Shangguan Yunyi sneered in his heart. He did not hesitate to fearlessly convey his sneer to Xie Tian.

Looking at 'Luo Mo' who was slowly walking toward Qiu Jiu, Fu Guang and Chu He exchanged glances and frowned.

"It shouldn't be like this …"

"I heard that although Prefecture King Luo Mo is arrogant by nature, he doesn't underestimate his enemies, let alone act so frivolously …"

"He was just a Level 3 Prefecture King previously. Even if he has become a Level 2 Prefecture King now, he's only about the same as Qiu Jiu …"



Doubtfully, the two looked at Curse Luo.

They hoped to obtain some useful information from Curse Luo's expression and reaction.

Curse Luo.

Mouth agape.

Dumbfounded.

These eight words perfectly demonstrated how unbelievable he was when he heard 'Luo Mo'.

Fu Guang and Chu He exchanged glances and saw the words in each other's eyes — boasting.

Following that, there was another question.

"Why is Luo Mo so arrogant?"

"He's not a fool. If he can't complete his arrogant words, he'll lose face!"

"That's why …"



The third time they looked at each other, the two of them could clearly see the seriousness in each other's eyes.

"This Luo Mo definitely has a trump card!"

Such a guess was naturally established and deeply rooted in the hearts of the two of them.

As for Chou Jiu, as the object of Crazy Words, he was stunned for a full nine breaths.

Only when Xie Tian stood three feet in front of him did he come back to his senses.

"You, what did you just say?"

There was no sarcasm in Qiu Jiu's voice, only astonishment.

Xie Tian looked at Qiu Jiu expressionlessly and said, "Do I need a second move to defeat you?"

After being stunned for another two breaths, Qiu Jiu shook his head. He felt like time and space were in disarray.

He took a deep breath, pointed to his nose and asked, "Are you sure you know me? Are you sure you're talking to me? "

"I don't know you," Xie Tian said calmly, "but I'm sure that no matter who you are, no matter who is standing in front of me, I'll still ask the same question."

Rumble …

Sometimes, when one's arrogance reached a certain level, there would also be a thunderous phenomenon.

When he said the second arrogant sentence, even Floating Light Chu He, who thought that "Luo Mo" had a trump card, subconsciously shook his head.

Not to mention the prodigies of the Divine World and the Love Seeking Palace, even the four Guardian Saint clones of "Luo Mo" almost had their eyeballs fall out of their sockets.

"You said that others are just talking, but you're actually the Emperor of the world of talking …"

Luo Xue looked up at the starry sky, extremely speechless.

"Damn, this idiot seems to be more pretentious than Master!"

The dumbfounded Xuanzhi murmured to himself.

Shen Wushuang, who was sitting alone in the cabin, frowned slightly.

He knew Luo Mo.

When he launched the Divine War, he had paid attention to this little guy.

But this time, it gave him a different feeling.

"The first time, he was so calm that it made one's hair stand on end, and his Devouring Dao was very sharp …"

"The second time, he led an army to attack, and his military formation was even more terrifying …"

"This time, he's so arrogant …"



Doubt was the greatest enemy of a wise man.

The different feeling made Shen Wushuang slightly separate a small part of his emotions, and he began to think.

Of course, even if his thoughts were separated, the focus of his thoughts was still on the person he cared about the most, Xie Tian.

"Could he be Xie Tian …"

The moment he proposed this hypothesis, he rejected it.

"Xie Tian may have the ability to become anyone, but he can't become Rakshasa, unless he can obtain …"

After searching for a dozen breaths in the vast sea of sealed memories, Shen Wushuang finally found what he wanted to know.

"The legendary Rakshasa First Blood!"

Shen Wushuang's eyes lit up, but the next moment, he shook his head even harder.

"Rakshasa First Blood is the most precious treasure in Rakshasa Prison, and it's also one of the biggest taboos. He can't get it!"

"Even if he can get it, he won't use Rakshasa First Blood to transform into Rakshasa!"

"The Primordial Manifestation Body has only recovered 10%, and the family bloodline is almost gone. If he transforms into Rakshasa, he will really become Rakshasa. Given his character, he will never do that!"



After eliminating this guess, he was not very interested in "Luo Mo".

"Moreover, your goal is the Xuanluo Immortal Kingdom, and you still have the energy to cause trouble in Rakshasa Prison …"

Shen Wushuang glanced indifferently at Xuanzhi, who was outside the Void Battlefield, and felt relieved.

Therefore, he retracted 90% of his separated thoughts, and stopped thinking about the remaining 10%. He only looked at "Luo Mo" on the Void Battlefield with a hint of mockery.

This hint of mockery seemed to be very powerful, and all the gazes that fell on Xie Tian became mockery.

Qiu Jiu couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed, "My horizons have been broadened. Since you are so confident, I will give you this chance, but …"

Xie Tian said indifferently, "But what?"

"Hehe," Qiu Jiu laughed, "Since you are so confident, why don't we make a bet for this battle?"

"Sure." Xie Tian thought for a while and said, "Life and death?"

The two words were like thunder, and everyone's mind was in chaos.

Qiu Jiu and Luo Mo's guardian Sages were even more serious.

For them, whether it was the Void Battlefield or the Ruins of God that they would soon arrive at, these two words were not allowed to appear!

Qiu Jiu sneered, "It seems that you are not sincere …"

"I am very sincere," Xie Tian retorted, "It is you who do not dare."

"Hahahaha!" Qiu Jiu looked up to the sky and laughed. He looked around and saw everyone's mockery of "Luo Mo". He couldn't help but laugh, "It is not that I do not dare, but that I am disdainful. Forget it, there is no need for a bet. Since you are confident that you can defeat me in one move, come!"

As soon as the word "come" was said, Qiu Jiu's sarcastic eyes suddenly froze, and he concentrated.

"I want to see what kind of trump card can make you so confident and arrogant!"

Fu Guang and Chu He also focused on the battle.

Luo Curse's eyes were wide open.

Without exception, they all wanted to see what kind of trump card "Luo Mo" would use to defeat Qiu Jiu, who was born with the potential of a Sage, in one move!

Xie Tian closed his ruthless eyes.

He recalled the battle with Luo Mo.

He recalled the strange power of Luo Mo's blood essence.

He recalled the Blood Universe Ancient Sutra.

He recalled the battle between Qiu Jiu and Luo Curse.

He recalled what he had thought just now.



After five breaths, Xie Tian opened his ruthless eyes, slowly raised his right palm, and struck Qiu Jiu.

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