PS: Uncle, if you calculate again, the calamity at 135 years old is still a calamity of love!
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Lou Xiaoyi no longer attacked. Instead, he hovered alone in the sky, watching his Swordsman brothers display their might in the valley! Chasing down the fleeing enemies!
At this moment, he was no longer the rich gambler. Instead, he had transformed into the overlord of a continent. As he swept his gaze across, no one dared to look him in the eye! Even if there were many Taoist disciples among them!
At this moment, who didn't know who he was?
The Heaven and Earth Chessboard against the hundreds of people from the Bitter Zen Temple. Who could stop him?
On the Red Mound, he killed Yuanying and True Monarchs. Who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him?
A sword from the Taipu Realm could destroy a Buddhist country. Who could doubt that?
Now, he was the ruler of a continent. Even if it was a small continent, it was still a continent! The hundreds of Jin Dan Swordsman under him were also a force to be reckoned with among the 3,000 unorthodox groups in Zhou Xian!
The only thing he lacked was the support of a Shaking Shadow cultivator! However, he came from the Free and Unfettered Roaming World, which made up for this shortcoming to a certain extent. As long as everyone followed the rules, who could do anything to him in Zhou Xian?
The battle was one-sided without any suspense. At this moment, the gamblers finally understood!
It was impossible to get any compensation. Even the Upper Forest donkey racing would probably stop for many years. Their reputation was already bad. If they didn't keep their word, who would be willing to come?
Since they couldn't get anything, they should at least vent their frustrations, right?
Under the pursuit of the Shaking Shadow Swordsman and the covert attacks of the Jin Dan gamblers, the two hundred or so Upper Forest cultivators collapsed. Less than ten percent of them escaped!
They didn't kill to their heart's content! This was the only feeling the Swordsman had!
But now, they completely understood their position. They only needed to wait for their leader's orders and wouldn't act rashly on their own accord!
Slug left the battlefield. There was no need for him to continue watching. It was not a battle of the same level at all. He needed to return to the airship and check if anyone had sent out a message after they left. This was the only thing he could do to help.
He felt a little uncomfortable because his friend didn't ask him for help! Even if she begged him for help, he might not necessarily agree. People were just that strange!
The betting points were completely cleaned out by the Swordsman. Although the gamblers were envious, dealing with the motley crew of Shanglin and the Shadow Shaking Swordsman army were two different matters. No one dared to make a move, even if they had an absolute advantage in terms of numbers!
This was the power of Shi!
He took out ten thousand spirit stones from the spoils of war. Behind him were three demonic sword formations, all of them brimming with killing intent!
He showed it to the ten thousand gamblers who were looking at him. His voice spread throughout the place.
"I only want my own capital back! As for the rest, please nominate a reputable person to take back the capital according to everyone's bets. If there is a surplus, please divide it among yourselves! Time waits for no man. I'm afraid that the reinforcements from the Seven Continents of Shanglin will arrive very soon. It's best if you don't delay or linger. After the people of Shanglin fly into a rage out of humiliation, they won't care if you're a Zhuji or a Jin Dan. They won't care if you participated in the battle just now! "
Not everyone cared about this small amount of spirit stones, but the majority of them did. Most importantly, this attitude made the gamblers have a good impression of him. They were no longer reluctant to leave the Shanglin arena.
A cultivator asked, "Master Shan, why aren't you leaving yet? Are you protecting our escape route? "
This was a young Jin Dan cultivator. He was bold, so he wasn't stingy.
Lou Xiaoyi answered honestly, "You're not my son. Why should I cover your escape route?"
Everyone laughed. Lou Xiaoyi continued, "The grudge between the Shadow Shaking Realm and the Seven Continents of Shanglin isn't over yet! Since we've already started, how can we end things so hastily? Shanglin still has strength. Since they dared to make a move against the Shadow Shaking Realm, I won't let them off until I break their backs! "
His words were brimming with killing intent and were incomparably domineering. The gamblers who heard this were all convinced!
The return of the bets was carried out very quickly. The Jin Dan cultivators among the gamblers took the initiative to return the Foundation Building cultivators' bets. Often, they would even give a little more. At this particular moment, as a Jin Dan cultivator, no one cared about this small amount of money. They were more concerned about other things!
The sky became spacious. The Foundation Building cultivators all fled. They couldn't stay any longer. Spells had no eyes, and battles were cruel. If they were hit, it would be too unjust. They could only leave and bring the legend of Shanglin Valley to the entire Zhou Xian Upper Realm!
A hundred Swordsman left the gambling den!
Most of the Jin Dan cultivators also left, but there were still a few hundred who weren't afraid of trouble. This was also the nature of gamblers! The composition of the gamblers was complicated. There were those who simply liked to watch the fun. Some were hot-blooded and impulsive, and wanted to help the Swordsman in the gang fight. There were also those who didn't get along with Shanglin and wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge. There were also those from the Nine Great Sects who weren't afraid of trouble!
Generally speaking, the relationship between the gamblers and the gambling den was sharp. However, it was unheard of for them to develop feelings for each other after a few visits. It could only be that the more they visited, the more they lost, and the more depressed they felt!
In the eyes of many, even if the remaining Shanglin Jin Dan cultivators all came, they would not be able to withstand the full force of the Swordsman's army! What risk could they take? They would only be able to beat them when they were down!
Lou Xiaoyi no longer cared about them. He was already benevolent enough to take care of his own matters. He didn't have the energy to be their nanny! He took care of them and returned their bets because he didn't want to become the public enemy of the entire realm. At the same time, he could also help him build a reputation and occupy the moral high ground!
They couldn't leave for now! It wasn't easy to get the opportunity to weaken Shanglin Qilu to the greatest extent. How could he allow them to make a comeback? After the Swordsman left, could he reopen the Shanglin arena? Or could he passively wait for Shanglin Qilu's possible attack?
It would be best to eliminate them all at once. This goal could only be achieved by eliminating at least 50% of the Jin Dan cultivators. In his estimation, at the very least, the Shanglin cultivators would counterattack once. Only then would he decide whether to stay or leave based on the situation!
Some of the gamblers were bored and began to study the donkeys. Naturally, they quickly discovered the secret of the number plates on the donkeys, which led to another round of angry curses.
Slug quietly returned. He didn't approach, but stood at a distance to communicate with his divine sense.
"I've checked the flying boat. There were two people who spread the news. They are …"
Lou Xiaoyi remained calm. "Brother Slug, thank you very much. I'll treat you to wine and beans another day. However, you'd better take the boat and leave now. Your flying boat is too eye-catching. I'm afraid it won't escape the attention of others!"
Slug was unable to restrain his anger. "Ear! You have the nerve to say that! Wine? Beans? Is this what you call a meal that costs ten thousand Spirit Stones? Do you think I'm a beggar? "
Lou Xiaoyi complained that he was poor. "Master Lu's family doesn't have any extra food! There are hundreds of mouths at home, unlike you who can eat your fill and bury your family in a coffin! "
Slug was so angry that he turned to leave. However, after taking a few steps, he remembered something.
"One Ear! Where's my share of your granny's bets? Thousands of top-grade spirit stones were stolen by you just like that? "
Lou Xiaoyi sighed. "I always thought that this amount of spirit stones was nothing to upper sect disciples like you. What is it? You didn't even pick it up when it fell to the ground … "
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