Dongbo Xue Ying also knew that in some of the rich and powerful clans in the Deity Realm, other than the most common 'Blood Battle Arena', there were also other gambling matches. Like exotic beasts? Among them, the 'Battle of Beauties' was the most pleasing to the eye and the most common. Normally, two beautiful women would fight without any armor or boots. They would fight with weapons in their hands.
As long as one side was injured! It was considered a rather merciful battle.
As for the Blood Battle and the Mutated Beast's battle, it would only end when one side died.
"Hahaha, since Brother Ying and Brother Luan Qi are so happy, I'll be the banker. Everyone can place their bets. The odds are one to two. You can bet however you like, "the second prince, who was sitting high above, said as he watched all this with a faint smile on his face.
"I'm betting on Old Brother Ying's side. Old Brother Ying lost quite badly last time, so the beauties he chose this time will definitely be extraordinary."
"I'm still betting on Brother Luan Qi."
Seeing that all the scions of the rich and powerful clans had placed their bets, Dongbo Xue Ying and the other nine had also placed their bets out of respect. Of course, the ten of them did not place a large amount of bets. They had a tacit understanding with each other and each of them took out 10,000 Deity crystals to place their bets.
Soon …
Two women walked in from outside the hall.
A white-robed woman and a violet-robed woman walked over barefoot, without any armor or protective gear.
The two of them faced each other from afar. One of them had a sharp sword in her hand, while the other had a curved blade in both hands. Both of them were staring at each other.
"You sent Bai Ji again?" The silver-robed youth, General Ying, sneered. "Big brother Luan Qi, I've long since been aware of Baiji's power. Why did you still send her?"
"If you have the ability, then say that after you win," Luan Qi said indifferently.
The silver-robed youth glanced at the violet-robed woman.
The purple-clothed woman understood … that she had to win this match! In the battle of beauties, as long as one side was wounded, the battle would end! However, even if she lost, there was no way General Ying would let her off.
"Sou." "Sou."
The two women confronted each other from afar and moved in an instant.
The white-robed woman's white robes fluttered in the wind, creating a blurry illusion. Her sword streaked across the sky like a stream of light.
The other purple-clothed woman disappeared in an instant and appeared next to the white-clothed woman. She began fighting with the white-clothed woman in mid-air.
Weapons collided.
The two women intersected and dodged again and again.
The battle between beauties was indeed a feast for the eyes!
"Amazing." Dongbo Xue Ying thought to himself as he watched. These two girls are strong enough to pass the Starfield Selections. However, I reckon that they're too old to qualify for the Bloodshed Palace's Myriad Flower Feast.
The Myriad Flower Feast had a time limit of eleven million years!
In reality, most Deities cultivated very slowly. For example, the ancestors of the Xia people, the Purple Thunder Emperor, the Cloud Sea Emperor, and the Crimson Flame Emperor, had all cultivated for more than ten million years. In the Deity Realm, those who truly reached the peak of the Deity Realm would usually cultivate for more than fifty million years. However, the older one got, the lower the chances of becoming a World Deity. The Bloodshed God Palace's Myriad Flower Feast only selected those with boundless prospects.
If there was no age limit and the strongest Deity was chosen, they might have lived for more than a hundred million years. Their True Deity Heart might collapse right after the Myriad Flower Feast ended. That would be a joke!
"Chi!"
A sword light flashed.
Two figures landed on the ground. The clothes of the purple-robed girl had been torn, and there was a large wound on her arm. Her blood was dripping onto the hall, but the wound was quickly healing. The purple-robed girl's face was somewhat pale. She had lost. She had lost.
"Trash!" The silver-robed youth sitting there had a sinister look on his face as he growled.
The purple-robed girl couldn't help but tremble when she heard this.
"Come here," the silver-robed youth said coldly. The purple-robed girl nervously walked over.
"Old Brother Ying, you're not going to kill the defeated beauties again, are you?" Luan Qi chuckled. "It's fine if I went over, but today, I've invited the top ten rankers of the Myriad Flower Feast."
"My business is none of your business." The silver-robed youth, General Ying, sneered.
Luan Qi frowned slightly, but he soon laughed mockingly without saying anything else.
"Haha, Old Brother Luan Qi won this battle. There were quite a few people who placed their bets on Old Brother Luan Qi. This time, I've made a loss again." The second prince gave the order, and servants immediately began to deliver the Deity crystals one by one. Dongbo Xue Ying had also placed his bet on Luan Qi because he felt that Luan Qi was a World Deity, and as a World Deity … he would have a higher chance of success. His bet was correct, and he made a small profit of ten thousand Deity crystals.
…
General Ying grabbed the purple-robed girl and had her sit beside him, pouring wine and serving him. The banquet was still going on.
There were songs and dances, as well as performances from some rare creatures …
The banquet could be considered quite lively.
General Ying, on the other hand, didn't utter a single word. Clearly, he was in a bad mood after losing the bet. His gaze landed on Dongbo Xue Ying, as well as on Jing Qiu, who was happily chatting with Dongbo Xue Ying.
"Why is it that no matter how much I cultivate, it's useless? Why is he so powerful after cultivating for only two thousand years? And why is it so easy for him to become a World Deity? Even his woman is so beautiful. "General Ying's eyes were cold.
"Haha … Brother Dongbo."
General Ying suddenly spoke.
Opposite him, Dongbo Xue Ying was startled, but he soon raised his head and smiled, "General Ying."
"I can see that Brother Dongbo is quite fond of her. I'll give this beauty to you." General Ying waved his hand, causing the purple-robed girl to be slightly taken aback. General Ying glanced at her and said, "From now on, your life belongs to Brother Dongbo."
Hearing this, the purple-robed girl's heart was filled with joy. She had always been afraid of being executed by General Ying.
Dongbo Xue Ying was somewhat puzzled. "General Ying, what are you doing?"
"Could it be that you look down on me?" The silver-robed youth, General Ying, frowned.
"I wouldn't dare," Dongbo Xue Ying hurriedly said.
"Haha, Brother Dongbo, since Brother Ying has gifted her to you, just accept it."
"It's just a beauty. Just accept it."
The other scions of the rich clans all spoke up.
"Many thanks, General Ying." In truth, Dongbo Xue Ying had been watching from the side. He could guess that the purple-robed girl would suffer a miserable fate if she lost. Since that was the case, he might as well accept it. At the same time, he transmitted to Jing Qiu, "Jing Qiu, she will listen to your orders from now on." Jing Qiu couldn't help but smile.
Seeing Jing Qiu smile, General Ying couldn't help but narrow his eyes.
Truly beautiful.
Jing Qiu's beauty surpassed even her temperament!
"Haha, Brother Dongbo, since I've gifted you a beauty, you should give me one as well, right?" The silver-robed youth, General Ying, said, "How about you give the blue-robed girl beside you to me?"
Dongbo Xue Ying was taken aback, and then his face turned ashen.
Beside him, Jing Qiu was also taken aback, but soon after, she found it hard to conceal her anger.
The atmosphere in the hall suddenly froze!
The scions of the rich clans could all tell that something was wrong.
"General Ying, are you drunk?" Dongbo Xue Ying said coldly.
"What? Not even a single girl? Are you looking down on me? "The silver-robed youth's eyes flashed with coldness.
"She's my wife." Dongbo Xue Ying crushed the wine goblet in his hand. He coldly glared at the silver-robed youth. "General Ying, aren't you going too far?"
"So what if she's your wife? I told you to give her to me, didn't you hear me? "General Ying's eyes narrowed.
Dongbo Xue Ying's eyes flickered with killing intent.
At this moment, Luan Qi's voice sounded in his ears. "Brother Dongbo, this Ying Er's father is a stage three World Deity, but he's also one of His Majesty's personal guards. His aunt is the famous Venomous Ying World Deity of our Calm Sea Prefecture! He's his father's only child, and he's only a Deity. Although he has only cultivated for seventy million years, his temperament is quite ordinary. No matter how many treasures he consumes, he will soon lose control of his heart. As a result, his actions have become increasingly demonic. You can't fight him head-on. It's not worth it. "
"Brother Dongbo," another voice sounded. It belonged to the second prince. "General Ying's background is quite impressive, and he's not far from dying from the collapse of his True Deity Heart. That's why he's becoming even more demonic. Even I can't do anything to him. You mustn't fight him head-on."
The two of them transmitted their voices.
"Brother Ying, Brother Dongbo obtained first place in the ranking battle, and he's very affectionate with his wife. You shouldn't act recklessly," the second prince said from his high seat.
"Second Prince, this is a matter between me and Dongbo. You don't need to get involved." The silver-robed youth, General Ying, stared at Dongbo Xue Ying with a savage expression. "Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what I said?"
Dongbo Xue Ying loosened his right hand, causing the powder from the crushed wine goblet to fall onto the table. Dongbo Xue Ying looked at the silver-robed youth and grinned.
Hua.
A youth in starry-blue robes appeared next to the silver-robed youth. It was none other than Dongbo Xue Ying.
Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa! A palm slapped the silver-robed youth across the face. Like a phantom, he was slapped a dozen times in succession, and General Ying was sent flying backwards. A gray-robed elder behind him hurriedly stepped in to save him. The gray-robed elder was furious. He was a stage one World Deity, but he had never imagined that someone would dare to attack his young master in this hall. The appearance of this mirage body was too sudden.
"You … you … you dare hit me?!" General Ying, who had been slapped so hard that he spat out blood and his teeth flew out, turned to glare at Dongbo Xue Ying.
"Your mouth is too filthy!" Dongbo Xue Ying said coldly.
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