At the celebration banquet, the first row were all famous Severed Soul Stage cultivators. They scanned the Sumeru Arena with their divine sense and saw everything that happened there clearly.
With regards to Yan Lifeng's sudden increase in strength, it was naturally something that caught his attention. However, the faint shadow that rose behind his Suanni Armour was somewhat interesting. It seemed to contain a trace of the Bi 'an true spirit's innate ability. It intimidated the opponent on the spot.
As for Ye Tao, his mind was clearly shaken by the sudden materialization of the Tao Wu's shadow, and his body trembled.
How could there be any mistakes in a battle between experts? Yan Lifeng knew that this opportunity was due to the magic armor on his body. His opponent also fell for it because he was not prepared for it. Opportunities like this would not come again. There would not be such a good opportunity next time.
The two hooks in his hands suddenly flashed with demonic light and turned into two black and red fire dragons that attacked Ye Tao from left and right. 'Bang! Bang!' At the same time, the barrier outside the Sumeru Arena trembled and buzzed.
Seeing this, Yan Lifeng who was sitting on the seat of honor had no choice but to make a hand seal and cast a spell to stabilize the Sumeru Arena. The power of the two's moves was so powerful that it could affect the barrier around the Sumeru Arena. Thus, the Severed Soul Stage cultivators in the banquet hall revealed a pondering expression.
Especially Dugu Yufeng who looked up at Yi Tian opposite him. His eyes flashed as if he had made up his mind.
Later, when the smoke above the arena dispersed, a black demonic light circled in the air and finally flew out unwillingly. When it landed on the ground, Ye Tao's figure appeared. At this moment, his face was slightly pale and the spirit pressure on his body seemed to be unstable. Clearly, he suffered a loss in the arena.
Then Yan Lifeng's escape light also flew out. When he reached the banquet hall, he revealed the appearance of a flaming armor. After three breaths, the armor and the pair of hooks on his body flashed with demonic light and slowly shrunk into a ball of light. Finally, it landed on his hand. After the halo faded away, the armor turned back into a fist-sized demonic orb.
At this moment, Yan Lifeng turned to look at Ye Tao and smiled, "Dao friend, thank you for letting me win this time."
Ye Tao merely pursed his lips and did not reply. He merely walked back to the Rakshasa's seat and slowly sat down. As for Ye Qiang, his expression was unsightly as well. He hadn't expected this to happen.
"Looks like we've won this round. Fellow Daoist Ye Qiang won't go back on his word, right?" Yi Tian suddenly said. With a wave of his hand, he put away the 'Moonlit Night Nether Stone' and 'Shadow Crystal Dust' that he had taken out.
Following which, Ye Qiang didn't seem to hand over the treasures in his hands as he sized up Yan Lifeng before saying, "Brother Yi is indeed impressive. I didn't expect you to be a high tier equipment refiner. Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to defeat a late stage Soul Formation cultivator so easily."
From his tone, it seemed as though he was trying to push all the blame for his victory in the duel to the Bi 'an Armour. He turned to look at Yan Lifeng, who was standing at the side, with a look of anger on his face, as though he was indignant about it.
As for Yan Ligang, who was sitting on the main seat, he didn't express his opinion. He guessed that the relationship between the two brothers was tense so it wasn't convenient for him to say anything. In the end, he still pushed all the blame onto himself. Yi Tian laughed bitterly and said, "Fellow Daoist, you're wrong. Humans are alive. If a person doesn't use the demonic equipment, then it's still a dead object. Since Yan Lifeng was able to win, it means that he was able to unleash the true power of the demonic armor. There's no doubt about that. "
"But if you didn't interfere, I'm afraid we wouldn't have lost." Ye Qiang had a rude and unreasonable look as he argued.
Yi Tian didn't think much of it as he transmitted a message to Yan Lifeng, "Take this demonic armor as a gift for the prince. Thank you for this."
Yan Lifeng revealed a slight smile as he extended his hand towards Yi Tian as a form of thanks. Then, he swaggered back to his seat and sat down slowly.
At this moment, many of the cultivators around him revealed smiles as they went up to congratulate him. Naturally, many of them had their eyes on the demonic armor pearl. After a while, Yan Lifeng kept it and stopped everyone's gaze.
As for Yi Tian, his face darkened as he glanced at the other party and said, "I'm afraid that the two demonic equipment in Ye Qiang's hands aren't of a low grade. They're at least of the Earth Grade. And the demonic armor I took out isn't of the Heaven Grade, so it's fair. Fellow Daoist Ye Qiang, are you trying to twist your words because you can't afford to lose? "
As soon as he said that, the atmosphere became a little tense. Everyone's gaze turned towards the seats of the Flying Rakshasa Clan. Everyone knew about the war between the two clans in the Demon Spine Mountain Range for the past hundred years. Although everyone was polite on the surface, they secretly regarded each other as their sworn enemies.
During the celebration banquet, the Infernal Prison Demon Clan and the Flying Rakshasa Clan were at loggerheads. Although they looked calm on the surface, there were actually undercurrents surging underneath. Just the wager of the Heaven Grade treasures was enough to make them angry. It was likely that the two clans would have other tricks up their sleeves.
Unexpectedly, Dugu Yufeng said, "A loss is a loss, a win is a win, how can there be so many reasons? Fellow Daoist Ye Qiang's words seem to be lacking in magnanimity."
Seeing the Heavenly Fiend Race jumping out to help, the cultivators from the other races also had uncertain expressions on their faces. Although five million demonic crystal stones seemed to be a considerable amount of wealth, it wasn't much in the eyes of Severed Soul Stage cultivators. It was just that Dugu Yufeng's words seemed to be biased towards Yi Tian.
Yi Tian smiled and nodded in response to Dugu Yufeng's goodwill. Then, he turned his gaze to Crown Prince Yan Ligang. At this moment, he couldn't sit still anymore. Although he couldn't bear to see his brother in the limelight, he could still grasp the big picture. Now that Dugu Yufeng of the Heaven Devil Clan spoke up for him, he naturally had to express his stance.
Then, he smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye Qiang, it was a coincidence that we won this round by luck. If you don't have the money, you can use demonic crystal stones. I'm sure Brother Yi wouldn't have any objections to this."
Now that things had come to this, if Ye Qiang were to continue making excuses, then he would have no place to show his face. He snorted coldly and extended his hand to send the two sets of treasured materials over. Then, he took out three storage pouches and put in 20 million demonic crystal stones. Then, he sent them over to Yi Tian, Yan Lifeng, and Dugu Yufeng.
After scanning them with his Divine Sense, Yi Tian smiled and put them away. Then, he didn't forget to say to Ye Qiang, "Many thanks."
Then, he heard Ye Qiang's voice transmission, "Brat, don't be too proud. I'll remember this."
Yi Tian didn't care at all. He raised his wine cup and drank by himself. He didn't put Ye Qiang's threat in his eyes at all.
After three breaths, Dugu Yufeng's voice sounded again, "Brother Yi is indeed powerful. If you have time, why don't you stay for a chat after the banquet?"
Facing such an invitation, Yi Tian was well aware of it and nodded in response.
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