The battle on the East Moon Plain was still going on.
The Formation Grandmaster of the Mystical Heaven Sect, Wang Zhan's new servant, Tian Meng, made his move. He released the Hell Serpent from the Bead of Origin. The huge serpent blocked Jiu Jue Saint Lord and the others like a mountain.
Jiu Jue Saint Lord, Heavenly Evil Temple Lord, Purple Flame Ancestor, Dong Xuan Mountain Lord, and the others were dumbfounded.
The nine great sage experts had no hope of escaping. Therefore, they only had two choices. One was to admit defeat, kneel down and lick Wang Zhan's boots, and ask Wang Zhan to spare their lives.
The second choice was to fight to the death. And, the result would be a heroic death. There was no suspense. The second choice was that the nine big shots of the sage realm would only end up with one outcome — death.
They had worked so hard to reach the Saint Realm and become an overlord. Who would want to die?
Just as they were about to admit defeat and beg Wang Zhan, Wang Zhan wanted to play a little game with them.
They could live as long as they killed Tian Ming and Qing Nu.
Tian Ming was the successor of the Extreme Thearch of the East Pole. His master was the Extreme Thearch of the East Pole. Purple Flame Ancestor, Tian Jiuling, and the others hesitated.
However, they soon made a wise choice.
Jiu Jue Saint Lord, Purple Flame Ancestor, and the others charged at Qing Nu.
"Go to hell!"
Boom!
Purple Flame Ancestor spewed a mouthful of Natal True Fire at Qing Nu.
This was the Natal True Fire that Purple Flame Ancestor had cultivated all his life. It was so powerful that the void distorted.
"Buzz!"
Tian Jiuling took out the Sky Quake Hammer.
"Rumble …"
A divine mountain of chaotic aura appeared above Qing Nu's head and smashed down on her.
Dong Xuan Mountain Lord made his move.
Heavenly Evil Temple took out the Ten Thousand Deity Banner, Jiu Jue Saint Lord took out the Jiu Jue World Devastation Blade, Tower Lord secretly released the Soul Destroying Needle, and Infinite Sword Master's Infinite Divine Sword cut through the void.
Dark Shadow Demon Master's skull was filled with demonic aura. It spat out demonic fire and swallowed Qing Nu. A terrifying demonic shadow appeared in the demonic aura.
The eight big shots of the Sage Realm attacked with all their strength, and it was earth-shattering.
Qing Nu was instantly enveloped by the power of the eight Saints. There was no chance of escape.
"Heaven and Earth Rend!"
Qing Nu roared angrily. He was going all out. He crazily activated the power of the Ice Soul Divine Claw. Countless claw shadows tore in all directions.
A dull sound of impact rang out, and the monstrous purple flames were directly dispersed by the vast Yin power of the Ice Soul Divine Claw.
Seven Sage-tier dao treasures were actually blocked.
"Pu!"
Qing Nu spat out a mouthful of blood.
The eight big shots of the sage realm had launched an all-out attack at the same time. So, Qing Nu had the battle prowess of the peak of the sage realm.
"Hey, why aren't you attacking? Defeat the eight of them, and you'll live. "
Wang Zhan said to Tian Ming, who was surrounded by the Nine Profound Holy Master, Holy Master Ming Yang, and the Black God Ridge Lord.
"You …"
Tian Ming was enraged. Who was he? He was the seventh disciple of the Limitless Emperor! Before this, other than his master, who would dare to be impudent in front of him?
Tian Ming was bewildered. He did not look at Wang Zhan, but at Gu Fei.
Wang Zhan was just a small Godly State cultivator. In Tian Ming's eyes, he was not even an ant. The person that Tian Ming was truly worried about was Gu Fei.
"Looks like you don't want to live anymore."
Wang Zhan sneered.
"Do you mean it? Can you make the decision? "
Tian Ming said coldly. As the seventh disciple of the Limitless Emperor, he was much more courageous than his senior brother, Feng San.
Wang Zhan subconsciously looked at his master, Gu Fei.
Gu Fei nodded slightly.
Wang Zhan was overjoyed. He said to Tian Ming, "My words count. Do you think I mean it?"
"Alright! You said it yourself. "
Tian Meng turned and walked towards the battlefield.
The Nine Profound Holy Master and the others quickly made way.
"I want to see what the successor of the Limitless Emperor is capable of."
Wang Zhan crossed his arms and said coldly.
"Come, come, come. Place your bets, place your bets. Eight versus two, who wins and who loses? Hurry up and place your bets!"
The fatty shouted.
"Lord Fatty, aren't you afraid of losing your pants?"
Wang Zhan laughed.
"What's there to be afraid of? I have plenty of treasures."
"Win all the treasures I have if you can."
With a wave of his right hand, more than a dozen Taoist Treasures with towering Spiritual Qi appeared directly in the void, floating in front of him.
"Aiyo, I didn't know that the Lord Fatty was a tycoon!"
Wang Zhan said in surprise.
The surrounding people could not help but be jealous when they saw the fatty suddenly flaunting his wealth.
Although the fatty's Dao Treasures were not Dao Aura Treasures, they were still male Dao Artifacts. Any one of them could move a Sage.
At this moment, the fatty waved his hand again and took the Dao Artifacts.
"What do you think?"
The fatty said proudly.
"Haha, if the Lord Fatty wants to play, how can we not play with him?"
Wang Zhan took out the Dao Aura Leaf that Gu Fei had given him.
"This …"
Seeing this, the fatty was surprised and happy. This was a Dao Aura Treasure.
"You're betting with this thing?"
The fatty was excited. When Gu Fei had given everyone the Dao Aura Leaf, the fatty had been sent flying by Gu Fei. Therefore, everyone had benefited except for him.
This caused him to be extremely depressed.
Now that Wang Zhan had taken out the Dao Aura Leaf to bet with him, how could he not be happy?
"Haha, this leaf of mine is worth all your Dao Artifacts."
Wang Zhan laughed.
"Yes, yes, yes …"
The fatty nodded repeatedly.
"Then who do you bet on?"
The fatty asked hurriedly.
"Of course I'm placing my bets on those eight fellows."
Wang Zhan glanced at the battlefield in the distance and said.
At this moment, the eight Sage Realm big shots surrounded Qing Nu and attacked her fiercely. Qing Nu was jumping up and down, looking extremely embarrassed. She kept vomiting blood and was about to receive her lunch box.
The outcome of the battle was so obvious. Was there a need to choose?
"Heh heh, I'll place my bets on those two!"
The fatty looked at Wang Zhan and said meaningfully.
Wang Zhan was a little surprised and said, "Since you want to lose, there's nothing I can do!"
At this moment, the Black Deity Ridge Leader, Jiuxuan Sacred Leader, Sky Martial Sacred Leader, Meng He, the Great Elder of the Golden Sun Holy Ground, and Saint Ming Yang joined in.
The Sky Martial Sacred Leader, Meng He, and the Jiuxuan Sacred Leader all bet on the eight Sage Realm big shots.
Saint Ming Yang, the Great Elder of the Golden Sun Holy Ground, and the Black Deity Ridge Leader also bet on the eight Sage Realm big shots.
"Damn, you guys are going to make me go bankrupt!"
The fatty was dumbfounded. He had never expected everyone to bet on the eight Sage Realm big shots. None of them bet on Tian Ming and Qing Nu.
"Hehe, I like to see tycoons become country bumpkins."
Wang Zhan laughed.
"Tycoons become country bumpkins?"
The fatty's chubby face twitched a few times.
Gu Fei could not help but smile when he heard that.
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