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Chapter 2625

Words:2762Update:22/10/02 11:32:10

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Hu Mei 'er's face softened a little. Although she had lost, it was not too shameful to lose to a powerful genius.

Cui Yan's face darkened. Wu Shan had not only won back Qin Zhi's Dawn Stones, but he had also won against Hu Mei 'er.

"Is there anyone who is willing to fight me? The wager is not high, just one million Upper Dawn Stones!" Su Mo spoke again when no one spoke.

A cold light flashed in Cui Yan's eyes. He wanted to win back Hu Mei 'er's Dawn Stones, but his cultivation was at Lower Level Nine, so he was bullying the weak.

"I'll go!"

At this moment, a tall young man strode up to Su Mo, his eyes filled with fighting desire.

"I'm Lu Hong, and I'm willing to fight you once. The wager is one million Upper Dawn Stones!" the tall young man said in a deep voice.

"Please!" Su Mo smiled, raised his hand, and walked toward the God's Combat Crystal.

Soon, Lu Hong and Su Mo both placed their palms on the crystal.

Everyone watched intently. Lu Hong was not an ordinary person. He was extremely talented, and his strength was even greater than Hu Mei 'er's.

Many people were guessing that Su Mo and Lu Hong could win, but only Hu Mei 'er knew that Lu Hong would definitely lose.

She had just fought with Su Mo once, and she could feel how powerful Su Mo's willpower was. It was much stronger than martial artists of the same level.

As expected, Lu Hong could not last as long as Hu Mei 'er. He was defeated in just one and a half breaths, which surprised everyone again.

Su Mo had won another 900,000 Upper Dawn Stones, and the other 100,000 was a cut from the Divine Pavilion.

"Is there anyone else who wants to fight?" Su Mo asked again, looking around at the crowd.

However, no one was willing to fight him anymore. There were not many people at Upper Level Eight cultivation here, so they thought that they were no match for Su Mo.

"One million Upper Dawn Stones for a God's Combat Crystal. Even Lower Level Nine cultivators can fight me!" Su Mo shouted again.

"Brother Wu Shan, you're crazy!" Qin Zhi's expression changed. Wu Shan wanted to challenge a Lower Level Nine cultivator? He was overconfident, wasn't he?

Cui Yan narrowed his eyes. Now that Su Mo wanted to challenge a Lower Level Nine cultivator, he could fight him.

"Such strong confidence!"

"He wants to challenge a low-level Level Nine cultivator. He's too arrogant!"

"You won so many Origin Stones, yet you don't know when to stop!"

When the crowd saw that Su Mo wanted to challenge a Level 9 martial artist, they were stunned. Wasn't he looking for trouble? Did it want to swallow all the Origin Stones it had eaten?

"Wu Shan, how about we have a Deity Duel?" Cui Yan said with a smile.

"Sure!" Su Mo turned to look at Cui Yan and nodded slightly. He would not reject someone who had accepted the challenge.

"However, a million high-grade Dawn Stones is too little. It's meaningless!"

Cui Yan shook his head slightly and continued, "How about this, let's bet three million high-grade Origin Stones?"

Cui Yan had wanted to add more to the wager, but he was worried that Su Mo did not have enough Dawn Stones, so he set the wager at 3,000,000.

"Three million!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Three million high-grade Origin Stones was not a small sum.

"Sure!" Su Mo nodded without hesitation.

"Haha, you have courage!" Cui Yan laughed, then turned to Hu Mei 'er and said, "Mei' er, I will win your Dawn Stones back for you!"

With that, Cui Yan strode toward the huge Crystal Stone, and Su Mo immediately followed.

"Brother Wu Shan, don't force yourself!" Qin Zhi shouted to Su Mo. The Deity Duel was not without risks. If one was not strong enough, his Spiritual Soul would be damaged.

Su Mo nodded slightly and followed Cui Yan to the crystal. At the same time, he pressed his palm on it.

In the Crystal Space.

Roar!

Without any delay, Cui Yan immediately attacked Su Mo. His willpower turned into a huge tiger that was dozens of meters long. With a roar, it pounced on Su Mo's Spiritual Soul.

"Not bad indeed!"

Su Mo thought to himself. Cui Yan's willpower was much stronger than Hu Mei 'er's and Lu Hong's.

However, that was all. Cui Yan's willpower was incomparable to Su Mo's.

Su Mo had wanted to defeat Cui Yan with one blow, but on second thought, he gave up on the idea. If he did that, no one would be able to compete with him in the Deity Duel.

Roar!

Then, Su Mo's willpower turned into a huge lion and began to fight with the tiger formed by Cui Yan's willpower.

Since Su Mo controlled his strength, the two fought back and forth for more than a dozen breaths, but they were still evenly matched.

"It seems that their strengths are on par!"

"Wu Shan is indeed powerful. His willpower is strong despite his low cultivation!"

"It's hard to tell who will win this Deity Duel!"

The crowd looked at Su Mo and Cui Yan standing in front of the crystal and discussed in low voices. After more than a dozen breaths, neither of them had shown any signs of abnormality. It was obvious that their strengths were on par.

The Deity Duel was not a martial arts duel. It was simple and violent. Basically, the winner could be determined within 10 breaths.

Therefore, the fact that they were still evenly matched after more than a dozen breaths meant that their strengths were indeed on par. Boom!

Boom! Boom!

In the Crystal Space, the lion and the tiger continued to clash and bite. It was hard to tell who would win.

Swoosh!

Suddenly, the tiger retreated dozens of meters and turned into a huge war saber.

"Wu Shan, your willpower is only so-so. You will definitely lose!" Cui Yan's confident voice came from the long saber.

Then, the long saber streaked across the sky like a meteor and slashed toward the lion formed by Su Mo's willpower.

"I'm done playing with you!"

The lion said coldly. Then, Su Mo used his mind and the lion turned into a long sword. He thrust it forward and instantly collided with the long saber.

Boom!

With a loud explosion, the long saber was completely destroyed.

Pfft!

In front of the huge crystal, Cui Yan suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and retreated uncontrollably. Thud!

Thud! Thud!

Cui Yan only stopped after taking more than a dozen steps back. His face was pale and his aura was weak.

"This …!"

The crowd stared in disbelief. Cui Yan had lost, and he had lost miserably. It was obvious that his Spiritual Soul had been severely injured.

The originally evenly matched situation had unexpectedly changed so quickly.

Even Qin Zhi and Hu Mei 'er were in disbelief.

"You've lost. Three million Upper Dawn Stones!"

Su Mo said flatly as he withdrew his palm from the crystal and looked coldly at Cui Yan.

"How could it be … how could it be …!" Cui Yan muttered to himself in a daze. He could not understand why Su Mo's willpower had suddenly increased so much that he could not resist.

"Take out three million Upper Dawn Stones!" The yellow-robed middle-aged man of the Divine Pavilion saw Cui Yan's dazed expression and took the initiative to ask for the Dawn Stones.

Soon, the yellow-robed middle-aged man took back the three million Upper Dawn Stones from Cui Yan. He took 10% of it and gave the rest to Su Mo.

Su Mo was delighted. After winning a few more times, he would have enough resources to cultivate to the Divine King Realm. The quality of the Dawn Stones in the Cloudbillow World was incomparable to that of the Dawn Stones in the Deserted World.

Of course, these Dawn Stones had different properties, so he had to find a place to exchange them for the Five Elements Dawn Stones.

"Senior Brothers of Lower Level 9 cultivation, is there anyone willing to fight?" Su Mo shouted again, and his voice spread throughout the Divine Pavilion Hall.

Su Mo planned to win another few million Upper Dawn Stones before going back to seclusion.

"Wu Shan, you're really in a good mood!"

At this moment, an indifferent voice suddenly came from the gate of the Divine Pavilion.

Everyone turned around and saw Xiao Yushu, the second disciple of Jin Wushang.

"Greetings, Brother Xiao!"

"Brother Xiao!"

"Greetings, Brother Yushu!"

Many people cupped their fists at Xiao Yushu respectfully and politely.

As the disciple of Jin Wushang, one of the Chief Elders, Xiao Yushu's status in the Taisheng branch was almost equal to that of an elder, so no one dared to offend him.

"Haha, Brother Yushu, it's an honor to come to the Divine Pavilion!" The yellow-robed middle-aged man smiled and cupped his fists at Xiao Yushu. He dared not to offend Xiao Yushu, so he did not dare to slight him.

Su Mo looked at Xiao Yushu, who was striding toward him, and narrowed his eyes. The person he killed last time was sent by this person, so he must have come with ill intentions.

"Wu Shan, let's have a God's Duel. Do you dare?" Xiao Yushu came to Su Mo, his eyes full of contempt, and the corners of his mouth curled into a faint smile.

He had come to question Shi Heng's death, and then find a way to prove Su Mo's crime. Then, he would let the elders of the branch convict Su Mo.

However, seeing that Su Mo was boasting shamelessly and wanted to have a God's Duel with a Lower Level Nine cultivator, and he was also a Lower Level Nine cultivator, he decided to challenge Su Mo.

Hearing this, everyone was shocked. Xiao Yushu was one of the most talented people in the Taisheng branch, and he wanted to have a God's Duel with Wu Shan, who was an Upper Level Eight cultivator!

"How many Dawn Stones?" Su Mo asked solemnly. He was not afraid of Xiao Yushu.

"No Dawn Stones!" Xiao Yushu shook his head.

"Then what do you want to bet?" Su Mo asked in a deep voice. He knew that Xiao Yushu was up to something, but he was not afraid of anything.

"Fate and the future!" Xiao Yushu smiled and said loudly, "The loser will leave the Taisheng branch and will no longer be a disciple."

Originally, Xiao Yushu wanted to bet his life with Su Mo. However, considering that he had no enmity with Su Mo, it did not make sense. Moreover, if Su Mo died because of him, he would not be able to explain it to Xuan Qing.

However, as long as Su Mo was no longer a disciple of the Taisheng branch, he could send someone to kill him at any time.

Hearing Xiao Yushu's words, the entire Divine Pavilion was silent.

They did not expect that Xiao Yushu would want to bet on this. Wu Shan would definitely not do it. Who would joke about their future!

However, to everyone's surprise, Su Mo did not even think about it and immediately nodded.

"Alright, I'll bet!"

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