Unwillingness, disappointment, anger, and all sorts of emotions grew in Emperor Jun's heart. He even had thoughts of snatching the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor. However, when he felt the cold gazes of the other Quasi-Saints, he woke up instantly and could only return to his original position helplessly.
"Emperor Jun, it seems like the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor is not fated with you?" Kong Xuan sneered. This also made Emperor Jun grit his teeth and glanced at Ye Xuan and the rest with hatred.
At this moment, only the Emperor of Feng Du and Kunpeng Kong Xuan had not drawn. Obviously, one of the three of them would get the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor. However, the three of them did not move forward to draw it.
Some people might ask that this kind of drawing was too unfair. Wouldn't the people at the back have a higher chance of winning?
In fact, this kind of drawing was fair.
There were a total of nine stones in the cloth bag. It was also a matter of luck. Although the people who chose to draw in front did not have a higher chance of winning, one should not forget that if the people at the front got the purple stone, the people at the back would not have a chance.
At this moment, Kunpeng and Kong Xuan looked at each other. Both of them had a look of excitement in their eyes. This was because the two of them had a two-thirds chance of getting the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor.
The one who was under the most pressure now was the Emperor of Feng Du. Although there were only three stones left in the cloth bag, if he drew the green stone, he would lose the chance of getting the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor.
Fight it out!
Suddenly, the Emperor of Feng Du roared in his heart. He strode to Huang Mozhi and reached his hand into the cloth bag. After a slight groping, he took out the stone from the cloth bag.
"Haha!"
When the Emperor of Feng Du looked at his palm, he saw a purple stone. He was stunned at first, and his pale face turned red. Then, he started to laugh excitedly.
"I got it! I got it! The Hong Meng Immortal Vapor is mine!" The Emperor of Feng Du no longer had the majesty of a Ghost Emperor. It was as if he had turned into an excited child who was dancing with joy to express his excitement.
"Impossible! This must be the doing of this person!"
Suddenly, the monarch roared in anger. His face was extremely ashen, and he pointed at Huang Mozhi as he roared, "This person is a disciple of Fengdu, so why did he manage to get it when we didn't? There must be something fishy about this."
"I … I didn't do anything … I really didn't …"
Huang Mozhi was so scared that he almost cried. His legs went soft and he fell to the ground. The pouch in his hand also fell down. Two blue stones fell out of the pouch.
"Emperor Jun, what do you mean? My disciple's cultivation has been sealed, and all of you are here to witness it. How can he be a ghost?" The Emperor of Feng Du's expression changed drastically as he reprimanded Emperor Jun.
"There must be a ghost here. I'm not convinced. I need to capture it again."
Emperor Jun had already gone mad. He could not afford to lose the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor. At this moment, he no longer cared about his dignity. He looked at the Emperor of Feng Du with an indescribable murderous intent.
"Hmph."
Ye Xuan snorted disdainfully. He looked at Emperor Jun with a sneer and said, "How dare you, the Celestial Emperor of the Demon Race, be so shameless. You are a disgrace to the Ancient Demon Court."
"Ye Xuan, you …?"
Emperor Jun roared after being berated by Ye Xuan. He wanted to refute Ye Xuan, but in the end, he did not because he knew that he was in the wrong.
At this moment, the Emperor of Feng Du did not expect Ye Xuan to stand up for him. This made him look at Ye Xuan with gratitude.
"Since fellow Daoist Feng Du has drawn the purple stone, the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor should belong to him," Zhen Yuanzi said softly.
"This …?"
As Zhen Yuanzi's words fell, the other Quasi-Saints' expressions changed slightly. There was great hesitation in their eyes, and there was even a faint murderous intent. Obviously, to ask them to give up the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor was like cutting off their hearts.
"Why, fellow Daoists, are you going back on your words?" Land Ya frowned, and his voice became slightly cold.
As the two Quasi-Saints spoke, and Ye Xuan looked on indifferently, Emperor Jun and the others felt hatred in their hearts. They could only nod and remain silent.
"Thank you, fellow Daoists, for letting me win. When I become a Saint in the future, I will never forget your kindness."
The Emperor of Feng Du's face flushed red. He strode toward the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor and kept it in his bag. Emperor Jun and the others looked gloomy, but they did not make a move.
"I will take my leave now. In the future, I will personally pay you a visit and thank you for today's kindness."
The Emperor of Feng Du put on a fake smile. He rolled up the dark light that covered the sky and took Huang Mozhi with him as he turned into a beam of light and left. The remaining Quasi-Saints narrowed their eyes and dispersed. They did not even bid farewell to each other when they left.
"Let's go too."
Ye Xuan called out to Kunpeng and Kong Xuan. A golden cloud rose under his feet and he returned to the 33rd Heaven Celestial Court.
"Celestial Emperor, are you really going to give up on the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor?"
In the boundless sky, the void surged. Ye Xuan was slowly walking, but the Kun Peng suddenly stopped him and looked at Ye Xuan with an anxious expression.
"Yes, A Worthy Younger Brother. Look at how Emperor Jun and the others left in such a hurry. They are obviously going to intercept Feng Du. We should go quickly. If we are late, I am afraid the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor will fall into the hands of others." Kong Xuan also anxiously reminded Ye Xuan.
"Haha!"
Suddenly, Ye Xuan laughed. However, his laughter was very strange. This made the two Quasi-Saints stunned. They did not know why Ye Xuan laughed.
"Everything is under my control. Emperor Jun and the others will not be able to get the Hong Meng Immortal Vapor."
Ye Xuan laughed heartily and walked forward again. This made Kunpeng and Kong Xuan stunned. They did not know why Ye Xuan looked so confident.
"A Worthy Younger Brother, what is going on?" Kong Xuan quickly caught up with Ye Xuan and asked the question in his heart.
"Elder Brother, don't worry. You will know in a while." Ye Xuan replied with a smile. However, the conveyance light around him became more and more intense. He was heading east at an extremely fast speed. This made the two Quasi-Saints follow him in surprise.
…
Dong Sheng Divine Continent, Tongtian Peak.
A pavilion surrounded by clouds stood on the peak of the peak. It gave people a feeling of falling into a fairyland.
Ye Xuan sat in the pavilion. Kong Xuan and Kunpeng stood beside him. However, the two of them were extremely anxious. They did not know why Ye Xuan had brought them here.
Psst!
Suddenly, a shadow cut across the sky and appeared on the peak of Tongtian Peak. He strode towards Ye Xuan with a flattering smile on his face.
"Sir!"
The person entered the pavilion quickly and knelt down in front of Ye Xuan. There was a look of excitement on his face.
"Haha, Fatso Huang, it has been hard on you." Ye Xuan laughed as he intimately helped this person up. This caused Kun Peng and Kong Xuan to be stunned on the spot.
Kunpeng and Kong Xuan could not believe their eyes. They felt that they had fallen into a dream.
What did they see?
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