There were all kinds of people in the Battle Blood Palace, from the Supreme Profundity Realm to the Golden Elixir Realm. They were not only spectators, they were also gamblers.
More often than not, the amount of money involved in an underground fight would make one flabbergasted and unimaginable.
Lady Poison was a famous manager in the Battle Blood Palace. She was quite powerful in Moyang City. She had a group of people working for her in underground fights. Furthermore, she herself was a terrifying cultivator with great attainment in the Supreme Profundity Realm. Rumor had it that she was a fighter in the Blood Battle Palace all those years ago. She had survived countless bloody massacres to reach where she was today.
Zhuang Qixian had participated in three underground fights in the Battle Blood Palace and won all of them. His partner was Lady Poison.
"As long as you have the guts to fight, anything is possible. But you know the rules of the Battle Blood Palace. You have won three rounds in a row in a month. If you want to fight a fourth round, you will have to challenge a fighter who is three ranks higher than you. "
Lady Poison smiled seductively. She was beautiful and had a pair of peach blossom eyes. She could evoke the most primitive desires in people.
"I understand. But I have to pick an opponent of this level." Zhuang Qixian said calmly. "And this time, I want to bet big."
"How big?" Lady Poison narrowed her eyes.
"How about a Holy Treasure?" Zhuang Qixian said indifferently. There was no emotion on his face. It was as if a Holy Treasure was insignificant in his eyes.
Lady Poison's pupils shrank. Her expression became more serious. She said calmly, "Young Master Zhuang, you are indeed a powerful Trial Tester. You are indeed rich. But there are only a few people in the entire Moyang City who would dare to bet with you for a Holy Treasure. Are you sure you want to do this?"
Holy Treasures were far more precious than Spirit Treasures. Ordinary Divine Illusionary Realm cultivators might not even have one. In the entire Moyang City, there were only a handful of cultivators with Holy Treasures. All of them were in the hands of the Divine Illusionary Realm seniors.
Zhuang Qixian's bet was bound to cause an uproar in the Battle Blood Palace. As a foreign cultivator, and a Trial Tester at that. It might not be a good thing to be in the limelight like this.
Nie Junxue was startled. She quickly said, "Brother Zhuang, winning one manor is enough. Why do you have to bet so much?"
Wei Dahai and Zhong Quanjing narrowed their eyes. Holy treasure gambling! Zhuang Qixian was really daring. But soon, the two of them pretended to be calm and indifferent, as if betting on a Saint Artifact was nothing out of the ordinary in their eyes. Smiles still hung on their faces.
They were immortal cultivators from the Spirit Realm. In front of a bumpkin from the Lower Realm like Mo Wen, of course, they had to show that they were of a high class. How could they make a fuss over a sacred treasure?
As for Zhuang Qixian, he did not seem to care at all. He had a casual expression on his face. "It's just a Saint Treasure, it's not worth mentioning. I said that the bet is big, but I'm afraid that no one in Moyang City would dare to bet with me."
The last few times he came, he only won a few houses and left. As for the cultivation resources, he didn't care about them at all.
However, this time, he wanted to perform well in front of Nie Junxue. He also wanted to let Mo Wen, the country bumpkin, know what he was capable of.
Nie Junxue was so concerned about Mo Wen that she was even willing to beg him. He didn't show it on the surface, but he was very unhappy in his heart.
Mo Wen furrowed his brows slightly. Betting on a sacred treasure? What arrogance!
Even in the Spirit Realm, sacred treasures were not cabbages. Moreover, there were many immortal cultivators in the Spirit Realm, so resources were scarce. Ordinary immortal cultivators might not be richer than immortal cultivators from the Source World at the same level of cultivation. Unless they grew up with a silver spoon in their mouths. Only people with a strong background could get whatever they wanted, and they did not lack any resources.
"What arrogance. No one dares to bet with you? Then how about I bet with you? "
Suddenly, a voice sounded among the crowd. The next moment, a silhouette appeared silently in front of everyone.
The newcomer was an old man. He was short and his appearance was no different from an ordinary old man. His most distinctive feature was his two eyebrows, which were as red as fire. They were quite long and almost dragged on the ground.
When Lady Venom saw this old man, her expression changed drastically. She immediately bowed and said, "Senior Red Eyebrows!"
Senior Red Eyebrows!
Zhuang Qixian was shocked. He had been in Moyang City for a while and knew some of the rumors in the city. This old man with red eyebrows was one of the Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivators in Moyang City. He was also an intermediate stage Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivator. In the 13 Wastelands and the Five Big Seas, he was a giant existence.
"Young man, you want to bet on a sacred treasure. Do you dare to bet with me?" The old man with red eyebrows looked at Zhuang Qixian.
Zhuang Qixian frowned slightly and his expression became serious. He didn't expect that just one sentence would attract this old man with red eyebrows.
He wasn't afraid of this old man with red eyebrows. Moyang City had its own rules. Even old monsters in the Divine Illusionary Realm could not overstep them. Although he had many treasures on him, he was not afraid of others knowing the secret of the sacred treasure. This was because the City Lord of Moyang City was a highly respected and extremely terrifying immortal cultivator with great attainment in the Divine Illusionary Realm.
This old man with red eyebrows or other Divine Illusionary Realm immortal cultivators did not have the guts to rob him in Moyang City.
However, he still felt a little uneasy that an old monster in the Divine Illusionary Realm wanted to bet with him. If it was the first or even the second round, he would not be afraid. However, he had won three rounds in a row. According to the rules of the Battle Blood Palace, a fighter who won three rounds in a row in a month had to fight three ranks higher in the fourth round.
His current cultivation was at the great attainment of the Tide Changing Realm. If he went higher by one rank, he would be at the beginning stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm. If he went higher by three ranks, he would be at the later stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm!
If it was an ordinary cultivator at the later stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm, he would not be worried. However, if an old monster in the Divine Illusionary Realm was involved, how could the fighter sent out be simple?
"Young Master Zhuang, I thank you for your kindness, but this underground fight should be left to me. After all, I want a place to stay. "
At this moment, Mo Wen spoke. His words were considered as giving Zhuang Qixian a way out. From the moment of hesitation in Zhuang Qixian's eyes, he could tell that in his heart, the sacred treasure was not as indifferent as he appeared to be. This fellow was purely acting tough.
Mo Wen had never thought of asking Zhuang Qixian for help because there was no need.
"You …?" Red-eyebrowed Freak looked at Mo Wen.
Lady Venom also looked over in surprise. Just now, Zhuang Qixian had said that he wanted to go all out. How did this young man want to have an underground fight?
"Yes, the purpose of the underground fight is to find a place for me to stay, so of course, I will be the one to fight. Senior Red-eyebrowed Freak, please don't laugh at me," Mo Wen said with a smile.
Zhuang Qixian, Wei Dahai, and the others all looked at Mo Wen. This guy had actually stepped forward on his own.
Nie Junxue was relieved. She knew Mo Wen's ability. If it was an ordinary underground fight, his chances of winning were very high.
She was also afraid that Zhuang Qixian would be too arrogant and lose the sacred treasure. After all, she was the one who asked Zhuang Qixian for help in the first place, so she was somewhat responsible.
Zhuang Qixian did not say anything. When Red-eyebrowed Freak came out, he was indeed a little hesitant. With his ability, it was not a problem for him to challenge someone three ranks higher than him. However, that was only for ordinary immortal cultivators. If an enemy who could also challenge someone higher than him fought him with the cultivation of the later stage of the Supreme Profundity Realm, it would be a little troublesome.
Seeing that Zhuang Qixian was hesitating, Red-eyebrowed Freak said lightly, "Young man, are you afraid?"
Zhuang Qixian's expression changed slightly. This old thing was actually so aggressive. If Zhuang Qixian admitted defeat now, what face would he have left?
"Senior, this matter started because of me. Let me represent Young Master Zhuang in the underground fight," Mo Wen said with a faint smile.
He did not want to help Zhuang Qixian. He just did not want to have anything to do with these people. No matter what, Zhuang Qixian had come to the Blood Battle Palace because of him. Although Zhuang Qixian wanted to show off, he did not do it well and ended up being a coward in the end. But in essence, it was still because of him.
"What right do you have to bet with me? Since you don't dare to bet, then forget that I said this. "
Red-eyebrowed Freak glanced at Mo Wen and turned to leave. His last sentence was naturally meant for Zhuang Qixian.
Zhuang Qixian's expression was extremely ugly. He was impulsive and was about to agree.
However, a hand stopped him.
Mo Wen took a step forward and stood in front of Zhuang Qixian. He said lightly, "I will also bet a sacred treasure."
As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked.
Zhuang Qixian, Wei Dahai, and the others looked at Mo Wen in shock. How could a country bumpkin from the Lower Worlds have a treasure like a sacred treasure?
Nie Junxue was also stunned. Why did she not know that Mo Wen had a sacred treasure? Moreover, even if he had a sacred treasure, why would he take it out to bet? She would rather Zhuang Qixian lose a sacred treasure than Mo Wen lose a sacred treasure. Moreover, this matter was Zhuang Qixian's fault. He was acting like a big shot here, but he asked Mo Wen to wipe his ass. What was this?
Even if Zhuang Qixian lost a sacred treasure, he could only blame himself.
"Mo Wen, you …" Nie Junxue could not help but say.
Mo Wen waved his hand and said with a faint smile, "This is my business. Don't interfere."
Nie Junxue took a deep breath. She looked at Mo Wen and then at Zhuang Qixian. She shook her head in her heart. The two of them were worlds apart. One was a proud son of heaven in the Spirit Realm, while the other was an immortal cultivator with no background in the Source World. But in terms of state of mind, they were worlds apart.
Along the way, Zhuang Qixian and the others were arrogant and looked down on Mo Wen. Nie Junxue had seen it all. However, Mo Wen still smiled calmly. He was not affected by the flattery or humiliation. At first, she thought that Mo Wen was broad-minded. Since he needed Zhuang Qixian's help, he endured the discrimination.
Now she understood that Mo Wen had never thought of asking for anyone's help. He also treated the attitude of Zhuang Qixian and the others as nothing more than a passing cloud. He was not angry, not annoyed, not blaming, and did not meet …
Compared to Zhuang Qixian, the two of them were like clouds and mud. Nie Junxue originally thought that Zhuang Qixian was extremely talented. Even though he was a little arrogant and vain, he was still an outstanding person. But now, Nie Junxue had completely changed her mind.
Lady Poison looked at Mo Wen in surprise. In her eyes, this group of people had always regarded Zhuang Qixian as their leader. She did not expect this unfamiliar young man to be so bold. Moreover, after meeting Senior Red Eyebrows, he was far more courageous than Zhuang Qixian.
"Oh, you have a sacred treasure?" Red Eyebrows stopped and looked at Mo Wen with interest. This ordinary-looking, low-key young man also had a sacred treasure and dared to bet with him?
(To be continued.)
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