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Chapter 105

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Although Yan Yun, Mu Chengfei and the others who had just come out of seclusion had already condensed a half dragon body, they were not happy at all. They were all bitterly waiting outside the Taishang Peak.

The entire Strange Dao Sect had been in a state of panic for the past few days. If not for the suppression from the higher ups, the disciples would have rioted.

There was no other reason. Everyone knew that Tensei had brought forward the bet.

Everyone knew that if another eight months passed, Tensei would definitely be able to defeat Bu Chen, but now …

If he lost, the Strange Dao Sect would be disbanded!

"Taishang Martial Ancestor is too much. Why did he have to bring forward the bet!" The Patriarch Canglan's face was ugly. If not for Tensei's seniority, he would have gone berserk.

"Patriarch, let's believe in Taishang Martial Ancestor Tensei!" Xuan Tai comforted. However, when he said this, he felt that it was absurd.

Four months ago, when the bet was made, Tensei was only a Second Rank Spirit Apostle while Bu Chen was already a Ninth Rank Spirit Warrior!

Last month, when everyone saw Tensei before he went into seclusion, Tensei was only a First Rank Spirit Warrior. This cultivation speed was already very heaven-defying. However, how much could he have improved in a month?

Reaching the Second Rank Spirit Warrior or even the Third Rank was already their limit.

However, Bu Chen had already broken through to the Second Rank Spirit Warrior!

Furthermore, he was the successor of the Flying Cloud Region's Bu Family!

The Flying Cloud Region's Shen Tu Family and Bu Family were first rate families. Their heritage was too shocking. Bu Chen's battle power was far beyond a Second Rank Spirit Warrior!

Everyone in the Strange Dao Sect was helpless. The Patriarch shook his head and said, "Taishang Martial Ancestor has already condensed a half dragon body. Why does he still need the Glazed Spirit Jade? Although the Glazed Spirit Jade can condense a Postnatal Spirit Body, it is not as strong as a half dragon body! "

"The Glazed Spirit Jade can also increase one's lifespan by a hundred years. It should be to save someone, right?" Xuan Tai said with uncertainty.

The Patriarch's expression changed and he instantly understood. At the same time, he sighed in his heart, but at the same time, he felt a little relieved. 'So he did it for Grand Master Fu. He is indeed affectionate and loyal.'

Finally, the Patriarch calmed down and firmly said, "Go and comfort the disciples. Our Strange Dao Sect has stood tall for millions of years and has never fallen. It will not fall now!"

"Yes!" The upper echelons accepted the order and left in a hurry.

"Don't pull a long face. Tensei won't lose!" Tang Junyu glanced at Xuan Tai and the others before turning to leave.

Mu Chengfei coughed a few times. "Well, there are still three days left. How far do you think Tensei will go?"

No one paid any attention to Mu Chengfei. Everyone dispersed and waited for the three days to come.

As time passed, Nan Ling City became overcrowded. One was a genius disciple of the Bu Clan of the Flying Cloud Region, and the other was a disciple of a small sect who was only a Second Level Spirit Apostle four months ago. Who would win their bet?

The Thousand Secrets Pavilion was unprecedentedly lively. There was no other reason other than the fact that the Thousand Secrets Pavilion was authorized to open the bet. Countless cultivators were rushing to place their bets.

In the crowded hall of the Thousand Secrets Pavilion, hundreds of people were in charge of receiving bets. At the same time, they had already posted a comparison of the strength of Tensei and Bu Chen.

"Bu Chen is a disciple of a large family in the Flying Cloud Region. He must have a lot of protective treasures. His cultivation is also at the Second Level of the Spirit Realm. Is there even a need to compete?"

"That's right. Tensei was only a First Level Spirit Apostle a month ago. He is also the weakest disciple of the Strange Dao Sect. How can he compete?"

Sighs could be heard in the hall, but everyone's eyes were filled with excitement. "With such a great disparity in strength, of course he would bet on Bu Chen. Only a fool would bet on Tensei."

"That's not necessarily true. Tensei subdued the Purple Gold Dragon a month ago. I'm afraid that his strength is not as simple as a First Level Spirit Apostle. Moreover, he subdued all the alchemists. I'm guessing that Tensei will win!" A middle-aged man said with a smile and casually threw out a storage pouch. "I bet on Tensei!"

There were thousands of people gathered in the hall and the streets outside were even more crowded. However, it seemed that only the middle-aged man was optimistic about Tensei. For a moment, he attracted countless disdainful gazes.

The middle-aged man had sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. His facial features were well-defined. He wore a simple coarse cloth shirt. His tower-like figure was extremely sturdy. His dragon-like muscles bulged and the coarse cloth shirt looked like it would burst open at any time.

Facing the disdain of countless people, the middle-aged man always had a faint smile on his face as he waited for the Thousand Secrets Pavilion to register.

Everyone was disdainful. With this kind of outfit, how many spirit stones could he take out to bet?

The old man in charge of the registration respectfully bowed to the middle-aged man and said with some apprehension, "Sir Bei, please wait a moment!"

Saying so, the old man quickly poured out the spirit stones from his storage pouch. Suddenly, ten thousand high-grade spirit stones flashed, causing everyone in the Thousand Secrets Pavilion to become sluggish.

"Beiling City's City Lord, Sir Bei Yidao, ten thousand high-grade spirit stones on Tensei!" The old man seemed to be deliberately provoking the crowd, his voice resounding throughout the Thousand Secrets Pavilion.

"Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones? City Lord? " The faces of the people who were looking down on Bei Yidao changed greatly. They hurriedly withdrew their gazes, not daring to look at him. For a moment, the Thousand Secrets Pavilion and its surroundings were terrifyingly quiet.

Ten thousand high-grade spirit stones, that was a whole hundred million low-grade spirit stones ah! This was definitely the highest bet in the world!

Everyone's heart was apprehensive. This City Lord actually appeared in Nan Ling City and was so low-key, catching everyone off guard ah!

Fortunately, Bei Yidao did not care about everyone's gazes. He took the betting slip and left.

"That scared me to death. I heard that Sir Bei Yidao is a Two-Star Divine Court Guard and had already broken through to the Spirit Emperor Realm a few years ago. I almost offended him!" Countless people breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he did not care about this matter.

"Yeah, but it's strange. Why would Sir Bei Yidao bet on Tensei? Anyone can see that Tensei is bound to lose! "Countless people were puzzled.

"Everyone, hurry up and place your bets. There are still thousands of people waiting outside! Once everyone has placed their bets, we will set the odds. "

The lively situation was not only in the Thousand Secrets Pavilion, but also in the entire Nan Ling City. These days, most people had already placed their bets and were quietly waiting for the final moment to arrive.

In the square in the center of Nan Ling City, the Life and Death Arena was set up here. Now, countless tables and chairs had already been set up outside the arena. Of course, they were prepared for the strong people with high status.

It was noon, and the square was already filled with people. Even the houses outside the square were filled with people.

"Hey, to those on my roof, each person will pay ten spirit stones. If you can't afford it, go down!"

"Tsk, it's only ten spirit stones. After the fight is over, what's this little bit of spirit stones?"

Countless house owners used this opportunity to make a fortune. On the seats outside the arena, there were also strong people entering the arena one after another.

"The City Lords of the East, West, and North Ling City are all here. It's a pity that the City Lord of Nan Ling City was removed from his position. Otherwise, the City Lords of the Four Ling City would be able to meet!" Seeing the strong people entering the arena, the people outside whispered.

"What are they? Look at the sky, Duke Nan Ming is here! "

"The strong people of the Flying Cloud Territory's Bu Family are here too!"

In the sky, two flying warships flew over quickly and stopped directly above the square.

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