"So what if he's the Blood Fiend King?" Song Xingyun's expression was ugly. "Does that mean he can cut the queue?"
"I can't do anything about it. This is the order of the higher-ups. If Brother Song thinks it's unfair, you can go to the higher-ups!" Although Lu Qing was smiling, there was a trace of disdain on his face. Of course, this trace of disdain wasn't directed at Song Xingyun. His gaze fell on Zhao Yuande.
"Hehe! We meet again! " Xue Wu grinned, revealing a smug expression. "The Blood Fiend King has prepared a big gift for the Great Sage King this time. Small sects like you shouldn't embarrass yourselves here. Hurry up and scram!"
"Is that so?" Zhao Yuande held back Song Xingyun, who was about to explode. He couldn't help but smile. "You think the Blood Fiend King's gift is more important than my Ulti-mystery Sect's gift? Then do you dare to make a bet with me? Whoever loses will lie on the ground and bark like a dog! "
"You … want to bet with me?" Hearing Zhao Yuande's words, Xue Wu almost jumped up in excitement. "Do you know what you're talking about? Bet with me … Haha! I'll agree to it! "
"Brother Zhao …" Hearing Zhao Yuande's words, Song Xingyun really panicked and wanted to hold him back.
"Don't worry about it!" Zhao Yuande waved his hand in a carefree manner.
"Brother Zhao … Do you know what kind of gift the Blood Fiend King has prepared this time? It's an ancient mystique, worth close to a trillion … "Song Xingyun secretly transmitted his voice to Zhao Yuande, wanting to stop his foolish behavior.
"Oh! Ancient mystique, not bad. I'm very interested in it. I'll definitely borrow it to take a look later! "Zhao Yuande smiled faintly, not minding what he said.
"You … Borrow it to take a look! Haha … "Xue Wu seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Song Xingyun was speechless. This guy's tone was even bigger than his grandfather's. Had he misjudged him?
His grandfather was the Truth Sage King!
The Eight Great Saint Kings were united, but they didn't have the confidence to borrow the other party's divine ability!
Everyone's divine ability was their lifeblood, the source of their strength. How could they lend it out so easily?
"Is this person trying to please the crowd with claptrap?"
"I think he's crazy, really crazy!"
"I'm afraid even the Emperor of the Sacred Dynasty wouldn't make such a boast to borrow the divine ability of the Savage Sage King!"
"Sigh …"
"…"
"What's wrong? You still don't believe me? Why don't we make another bet? " Zhao Yuande looked at the other party with interest, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. "Let's bet that the Holy King will lend it to me. Whoever loses will have to lie on the ground and bark like a dog when they see the other party."
"Ah!" Song Xingyun wiped the cold sweat off his head and groaned in pain.
He felt that this guy called Zhao Xinghe must be sick, and very sick at that.
"Haha … you don't need to work so hard even if you want to be a dog … haha … I'm dying of laughter!" Xue Wu couldn't help but laugh wildly again.
"Senior Brother Zhao …" At this time, even Shui Ling 'er, who trusted Zhao Yuande completely, couldn't help but pull on Zhao Yuande's sleeve with a touch of worry on her face.
"It's okay, you'll know in a while!" Zhao Yuande winked at Shui Ling 'er, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face.
"Oh! Little guy, you're very confident. I wonder what gave you such confidence? "At this time, a voice floated out from the main hall.
Then, a figure appeared in the void.
This was a middle-aged man who didn't look tall and sturdy. Although it was only a phantom, one could still feel the terrifying pressure coming from this person.
"Greetings to the Holy King!" Everyone present bowed, and their faces revealed excitement and expectation.
"It's … it's the Holy King!"
"What … a small bet actually alarmed the Holy King!"
"This … this guy is really famous now!"
"Ai … he actually used this kind of method to become famous … I wonder what will happen to him in the future?"
"Maybe this guy's face is very thick. If worst comes to worst, he'll just hide from Xue Wu!"
"…"
"Holy King, I was afraid that this guy would go back on his word! It would be even better if you could personally witness it! "Zhao Yuande said with a faint smile.
"Brother Zhao … you aren't really crazy, are you?" Song Xingyun on the side kept pulling on Zhao Yuande's sleeve, "How dare you speak nonsense in front of the Holy King!"
"Brother Song, don't be nervous. You'll know in a while whether or not I'm speaking nonsense!" Zhao Yuande said indifferently, full of confidence.
At this time, a large group of old men appeared behind the Holy King, and their eyes were all shining with excitement.
"Haha! This little guy is interesting, really interesting! Who is he? "
"I've seen him before. He seems to be that little guy called Zhao Xinghe!"
"The successor of the Kunpeng Zi! Zhao Xinghe? Could it be that he wants to give the Kunpeng inheritance to the Holy King? If that's the case … "
"Impossible! The Kunpeng inheritance isn't anything special. It can be exchanged in the Demonic Spirit Palace, and as long as you're willing to pay, you can even get the Kunpeng blood essence! Although it's not the Kunpeng ancestor's inheritance, it's not that far off! "
"If that's the case, what confidence does he have to bet?"
"I don't know … I really don't know!"
"Maybe there's something wrong with this kid's head …"
"…"
"Oh! Since this little guy is so confident, I'm really interested. I'll do as you wish, I'll be the witness! " Holy King Wildlands said with a smile, "But I won't be biased towards you. If you lose, you'll have to bark like a dog!"
"Hehe! Don't worry, Holy King! "Zhao Yuande smiled slightly.
"Good, good!" The curiosity on Holy King Wildlands' face deepened, "It's been a long time since I've seen such an interesting little guy like you!"
"Blood Fiend Lord's subordinate, Xue Wu, greets Holy King Wildlands. This is a sacred art that Blood Fiend Lord obtained from an ancient secret cave. It's called the Taiyi Mystic Light Technique!" At this moment, Xue Wu bowed and presented a pale golden scroll with both hands.
"Taiyi Mystic Light Technique!" Many people's eyes flashed with disbelief.
"That's a powerful sacred art from the Taiyi Divine Sect in the Primordial Era. It's said that it can open up a second blood sea and increase one's strength by several times!"
"Sigh … if I have such a sacred art, my battle strength will at least double!"
"That Zhao Xinghe will probably be dumbfounded!"
"That's right … this is a sacred art of the Sovereign Realm …"
"Congratulations, Holy King Wildlands!"
"Holy King Wildlands has fought for the Fortune Realm, and now the Fortune Realm has returned the favor …"
"Holy King Wildlands …"
"…"
At this time, the group of old men were also full of respect, and their faces were full of envy.
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