Hua Yi Feng's body suddenly shuddered. He knew that his Second Uncle was not joking. Even if Hua Mu Chen won the fourth round, he would still lose a layer of skin when he returned. At this time, looking at Lu Xiaotian in the projection stone image, Hua Yi Feng's eyes were filled with resentment and endless regret. He even hated He Wenyu. However, Hua Yifeng did not hate himself. He had completely forgotten the joy he felt when he earned those thousands of Low Spiritual Crystals.
"Senior, the person is here." The situation was serious. Wu Jihai personally went to welcome Hua Mu Chen.
"Second Uncle, I know what happened. Leave this person to me." The person who came was wearing a white robe. His robe fluttered in the wind. His entire body emitted a faint cold air. Even though Wu Jihai and the others were in the Late Divine Transformation Realm, they could not help but shudder. They unconsciously distanced themselves from Hua Mu Chen.
"Good. The Disillusion Stone is ready. Mu Chen, hurry up and look at the images of Lu Xiaotian's previous battles. "Hua Yue said.
"I can kill this person without the Disillusion Stone." Hua Mu Chen shook his head.
"Nephew Mu Chen, it's good that you are confident. However, I also want to ask, if the loss is due to the Hua Family or to the entire arena if he loses the fourth round." A sinister voice sounded. In the blink of an eye, a white-haired old woman walked in from the door.
"Grandma!" Chen Hongqian saw the person and her eyes lit up. She immediately went to greet her.
"So it's the Deputy Palace Master." Hua Yue narrowed her eyes. Wu Jihai and the others bowed to the old woman.
"This matter was caused by your Hua Family. I know the cause of the matter. Although ordinary people came to find trouble with the arena, we should not show weakness. However, this unknown person has fought three rounds in a row and is going to fight a fourth round. The arena has already suffered such a heavy loss. Don't tell me that this is not enough to wake you up. After the previous battle, we should have secretly persuaded this person to come down. Otherwise, if he loses the fourth round, have you considered the losses of the arena? "The white-haired old woman was the Deputy Palace Master of the Black Stone Palace. She was not afraid of Hua Yue.
"This person must die. I will not lose." Hua Mu Chen said coldly.
"Little doll, don't be so full of yourself. Although you are one of the thirty-six Lords of the Hut and your strength is already at the peak of the Late Divine Transformation Stage, it doesn't mean that you are invincible among your peers. I've lived for so long and have seen all sorts of impossible things, "said the white-haired old woman.
"According to Vice Palace Master, how should we deal with this matter?" Hua Yue suppressed her anger and asked.
"After working together for so long, it's not the style of my Black Stone Hall to tear down others whenever there's a problem. My Black Stone Hall is willing to share the losses of the first few matches. However, my Black Stone Hall cannot accompany you in the fourth match. After all, this matter was caused by a descendant of your Hua Clan. "The white haired old woman said.
"Vice Hallmaster Yin's decision is also the Yangming Sect's decision." Soon, a one-eyed old man hurried over. He didn't say much, and simply stated his position. "The previous few battles added up to more than 200,000 Spirit Crystals. If we split it among each clan, it would be more than 60,000 Spirit Crystals. The fact that we are willing to bear the responsibility is already enough for your Hua Clan. As for the fourth match, if you win, your Hua Clan will have to make up for the previous losses. If you lose, you will have to bear the responsibility alone! "
"Senior Hua, I just received a message from the Clan Head. It's not convenient for him to come now. However, he has the same intention as Vice Hallmaster Yin and Sect Master Ye." Wu Jihai's voice was still respectful, but the meaning in his words couldn't be clearer.
"You!" Hua Yue was instantly furious. However, although the Hua Clan had the largest share of the Hua Lin Battle Arena, it was still a little more than 30%. The other three clans combined far surpassed the Hua Clan. The losses of the first three matches were already painful enough. However, if the Hua Clan were to bear the losses of the fourth match alone, even Hua Yue, a Divine Illusionary Stage expert, couldn't help but worry about personal gains and losses. This was because she didn't know how much that silver-haired brat who didn't play by the rules would bet. The stakes were too high, and it had far exceeded the scope of what she could bear.
"There's not much time left. Our three clans have already made up their minds. Yue Laobei, you should think about how to deal with the upcoming situation." Yangming Sect's Ye Kaishan said expressionlessly.
"Set the odds at 1: 1. Mu Chen, the prestige of our Hua Clan depends on you. " Hua Yue took a deep breath. Now that he was riding a tiger, he couldn't back down. To have him admit defeat to a junior like this, Hua Yue couldn't take it lying down.
However, Hua Yue hadn't made his decision for long. The odds had just been set. Lu Xiaotian had already placed his bet.
"Three hundred and twenty thousand Low Grade Spirit Crystals!"
After seeing the amount Lu Xiaotian had bet, Hua Yue couldn't help but feel her heart jump to her throat. The white haired old woman in the meeting room and Ye Kaishan's heart were also thumping.
"Go, get the Blue Scaled Dragon Armor from the Clan Head! We can't afford to lose this match. " Hua Yue gritted her teeth and said. If they lost this match, not only would they lose hundreds of thousands of Spirit Crystals, if something happened to Hua Mu Chen, an expert who was about to enter the Divine Illusionary Stage, it would be a huge blow to the entire Hua Clan.
"We've been mistaken, we've been mistaken. We're a bunch of Divine Illusionary Stage experts, but we're not even as calm as that kid." Zhu Yinglong, Guo Mingcheng, Yang Feng and the others looked at Lu Xiaotian with the same expression as before, as if the hundreds of thousands of Low Grade Spirit Crystals had nothing to do with him.
Compared to Yang Feng and the others, Zhu Jinfu and the others were simply dumbfounded by Lu Xiaotian's actions. They couldn't regain their senses for a long time.
"This person really is a maverick. But why does this calmness that's as calm as the distant mountains seem so familiar?" In the VIP room, Ye Ziyu's beautiful eyes were fixed on Lu Xiaotian, who was standing upright like a javelin, as she muttered to herself.
"Ladies and gentlemen, without any publicity, this is definitely the largest battle in history. Pill King Lu, who appeared out of nowhere like a comet, is actually able to create such miracles as a second grade Pill King. And this time, Pill King Lu's opponent is one of the thirty-six Hut Lords of Yuan Spirit City, Hua Mu Chen! Let's see if Pill King Lu is better than Young Master Hua Mu Chen in this battle of the Divine Illusionary Stage experts. "At this time, in order to get as many people to place their bets as possible, Hua Lin also put in a lot of effort.
Under the encouragement of the announcer of the arena, the emotions of the spectators were brought to a peak one after another.
"Young Master Mu Chen!" "Young Master Mu Chen!" With the ability of Hua Lin's arena and the promotion of others, Hua Mu Chen personally came out to fight Pill King Lu, who had killed the twelfth arena lord, Xiang Kun. One was an elegant young master who had been famous for a long time, the other was a mysterious second grade Pill King. Either one was enough to arouse everyone's interest. But from the looks of the situation, there were already a large number of female cultivators from Yuan Spirit City who came to support Hua Mu Chen.
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