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Chapter 1290

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Seeing this, Wutian asked secretly, "Elder Song, what makes you regret?"

"It's the three evildoers."

According to Elder Song, Wutian knew that the three evildoers did not come to the Northern Region and were still cultivating in their respective Divine Realms.

Wutian asked, "How is their strength?"

Elder Song said, "I don't know the details. Every time I ask this question, the three old things are all vague."

Wutian said with a smile, "Elder Song, you seem to be very disappointed!"

Elder Song said angrily, "You're talking nonsense. There has never been a peerless genius in the Northern Region before. This time, we finally have you. I didn't expect them to hide so deeply. Li Buluan, you must surprise the three old things later and make me proud."

Wutian was slightly stunned. He glanced at the other three Guardians out of the corner of his eye and said with a confident smile, "Although I don't like to fight for fame and fortune, I will not let you down today."

After that, he turned around and walked towards the fighting arena.

Jiang Moshan and Ni Yeye followed closely behind.

Seeing this, the people around who were quietly watching were secretly relieved. As long as Jiang Moshan did not sign up for the competition, there would be no big problem.

Walking to the edge of the fighting arena, Wutian looked at the token in his hand and still couldn't figure out the meaning of it.

In the end, under Ni Yeye's explanation, he learned that the token was the key to determining the opponent.

On the front of the token was his name and number, but the back of the token was as flat as a mirror without any words, but there was a hidden mystery.

As long as the owner of the token put a wisp of divine thought in it, a number would flash. Of course, these numbers belonged to others, and when the final number appeared, the owner of this number would be his opponent.

Moreover, his own number would also appear in the opponent's token.

Wutian was full of curiosity and sank a wisp of divine thought into the token.

On the back, a number immediately appeared. It was number 10.

However, the numbers immediately changed again. Like lightning, there were hundreds of numbers flashing by every breath.

In fact, this was a random selection.

In the end, the number was fixed at number 1,923.

In other words, the owner of number one thousand nine hundred and twenty-three was his opponent this time.

But who could it be?

Wutian looked around and soon found an old acquaintance in the crowd. He took out his token. When he saw the number on it, he couldn't help exclaiming, "What? It's number 1! "

"It's you."

The corners of Wutian's mouth lifted slightly, with a playful smile.

"I remember that number 1 has never appeared."

"Who is this person? Why did he come to participate in the competition now? "

"Little Thunder God has the number two token, and Huangfu Mingzhu has the number three token. This person has the number one token, so he's probably even more terrifying than these two. Su Jun, you have to be careful this time!"

"That's right. It wasn't easy for you to get 20 consecutive victories. If you lose like this, then all your previous efforts will be in vain."

The crowd talked, looking for the owner of Token No. 1 Token.

However, the owner of Token No. 1 had never shown his face, so no one could confirm who it was.

Ni Yeye looked suspiciously at Wutian, who had a strange expression, and asked, "Bastard Li, it can't be you, right?"

Wutian didn't answer, but asked, "How long did it take you to win 100 wins?"

"Exactly one day."

Ni Yeye answered instinctively.

"One day?"

Wutian pondered for a while, then his eyes flashed, and he said indifferently, "Do you dare to bet with me?"

"Bet?"

Ni Yeye was slightly stunned, then he became interested and asked, "What kind of bet?"

Wutian said, "12 hours. If I win 100 wins in 12 hours, I win. If it exceeds 12 hours, I lose."

Ni Yeye said in a deep voice, "Bastard Li, are you provoking me?"

There were 12 hours in a day, and he had won 100 wins in 12 hours. However, this bastard said that he only needed 12 hours. Wasn't he provoking him?

Jiang Moshan advised, "Brother Li, there are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the Divinity Realm. I think you'd better think it through."

Wutian smiled and looked at Ni Yeye, "Don't worry about whether I'm provoking you or not. Just say whether you dare or not."

Ni Yeye was suddenly furious. He didn't even think about it and said, "Why not? What do you want to bet?"

Wutian said, "Diyuan Spiritual Grass."

Ni Yeye said angrily, "Damn, you bastard, you have a big appetite. Okay, I haven't refined it yet, so I'll bet with you. But what's your bet?"

Wutian said with a smile, "My bet is naturally also the Diyuan Spiritual Grass."

Ni Yeye said disdainfully, "You haven't won 100 wins. Where did you get the Diyuan Spiritual Grass? Let's do something real. How about a drop of blood? "

"Blood?"

Wutian raised his eyebrows and shook his head, "What's the use of my blood? Let's change to something else!"

Ni Yeye said jokingly, "Who said I want your blood? What I want is the blood in your mysterious treasure that can break through the realm and destroy the shackles."

Wutian's pupils shrank.

Ni Yeye sneered, "Don't deny it. Under my coercion, Sister Mo Xin has already told me everything. The reason why her cultivation can improve so quickly is all because of your blood."

Wutian's heart immediately burned with anger.

Back then, he had repeatedly told Mo Xin not to tell others about the blood. He didn't expect that she would reveal it to Ni Yeye …

The more Wutian thought about it, the angrier he became. There was even a trace of killing intent in his heart!

Holding back his anger, he tried to calm himself and said, "What else do you know?"

Ni Yeye said playfully, "I'd like to know something else. Can you kindly tell me?"

Wutian looked deeply at him and said expressionlessly, "I'll accept this bet."

Then he took a step forward and appeared in the middle of the arena.

His meaning was clear without words.

"Old bastard, you actually left the number one token to him. Isn't this saying that I'm not as good as that bastard Li? Hmph, wait until I become the Thunder God. See how I'll deal with you. "

Ni Yeye immediately grumbled in dissatisfaction.

The others also understood. Then they looked at Su Jun. There was a trace of playfulness in their eyes.

Su Jun's face was gloomy to the extreme.

He didn't expect to meet Wutian in the first round.

It was really like the saying, enemies on a narrow road!

But he still had to face a choice.

Either admit defeat or join the battle.

If he admitted defeat, then all his previous efforts would be wasted.

If he joined the battle, this person would definitely be ruthless.

Seeing that Su Jun wasn't willing to enter the auction house, Wutian lost his patience and said, "If you don't dare to join the battle, then hurry up and surrender. Don't waste my time."

"Hmph, what are you so arrogant for? I don't believe that you can really defy the heavens!"

This sentence deeply hurt Su Jun's self-esteem. He gritted his teeth and stepped into the arena with a cold snort.

"I can't defy the heavens, but it's more than enough to kill you!"

Wutian's eyes shot out a cold light. With a wave of his hand, an invisible force gushed out. Su Jun didn't even have time to stand firm before he was sent flying. Blood spurted out of his mouth!

"Do you remember how you humiliated me when I first reached the Immortal Realm?"

Wutian caught up with him in one step and grabbed his ankle with his big hand. With a casual wave, Su Jun screamed and flew into the sky without any resistance.

"Do you remember how you hurt Ye Tian?"

Wutian flew into the sky and appeared above Su Jun. Then, he ruthlessly kicked Su Jun's chest. Instantly, his sternum shattered and his internal organs shattered. Like a meteorite, Su Jun shot towards the ground and crashed into the depths of the ground with a loud bang.

This place was filled with a deep chasm and dust covered the sky!

Wutian landed on the ground and stomped his foot. Within a radius of a million miles, everything was shattered!

Then, he waved his hand and a gust of wind swept up the dust into the sky, revealing a huge sinkhole.

In the middle of the sinkhole, Su Jun was lying in a pool of blood. His eyes were filled with hatred!

"Die!"

Wutian's big hand reached out in the air, and the majestic power turned into an invisible big hand, capturing Su Jun in front of him.

"Although I can't kill you today, I'll let you taste the feeling of living a life worse than death!"

Wutian opened his mouth and stomped down. Accompanied by a mournful scream, Su Jun's right leg was crushed on the spot, and a mist of blood rose!

"Ah!!!"

Then, with lightning speed, he crushed Su Jun's right leg and two arms.

Su Jun wailed in agony. The intense pain in his body made him wish he was dead. However, this' naked 'humiliation made him feel both grief and indignation!

"Do you see that? This is the gap between you and me. Right now, in my eyes, you're not even an ant. You better cherish the next few thousand years, because once the Holy War begins, you'll die."

After Wutian finished speaking, he kicked Su Jun's chest. Blood and flesh splattered everywhere. Su Jun flew through the air and landed heavily on the edge of the ground like a pile of mud.

"He lost. And he lost in one move. This is too unbelievable. His battle strength is actually so strong!"

Seeing this, everyone's hearts were in turmoil.

One had to know that Su Jun had the battle strength of an early-stage Great Emperor. Yet, he didn't even have a chance to fight back. How terrifying was his strength?

In the registration hall, the four Guardians had been paying close attention to the battle since the start of the battle.

Seeing Wutian's great display of strength, Elder Song was naturally delighted. However, the three Guardians' expressions were extremely ugly.

They were all Immortals. They didn't need to see it with their own eyes to know that this young man didn't use his full strength.

It seemed that they had underestimated him before!

The three Guardians looked at each other and couldn't help but turn to look at Elder Song. Their pupils couldn't help but shrink. No wonder this young man was valued so highly by this old man. It turned out that he was the real deal!

Wutian completely ignored everyone's emotions and expressions. It was as if he had done something extremely easy. Without leaving the battle arena, he took out a token and continued to draw his next opponent.

Soon, the result was out.

Number one thousand seven hundred and sixty-five!

This was his next opponent.

However, after ten breaths, the owner of number one thousand seven hundred and sixty-five didn't appear.

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