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Chapter 525 Gambling

He clasped his hands behind his back, closed his eyes slightly, and waited for the people of the Supreme Sect in a leisurely manner.

Time was short, and the people from Taishangzong finally arrived belatedly.

Walking at the front was the respected elder Kudu Taoist, followed by the flattering Wen Gan and a dozen people from the Taishang Sect. Behind him, a large group of people came to watch the fun. Righteous people.

After all, this was the arena for the first match of the Righteous Path Conference, and they were all excitedly gearing up to see what the Supreme Sect could do.

"Hello? Do you know that the stubborn sect is going to challenge the Supreme Sect?"

"I don't know, but hey, it seems like that person not only lives on the outskirts, but is almost on the edge of the cliff. He is definitely not a big sect."

"Hey, I have an inside story, do you want to know?"

"Huh, old ghost, you are never willing to suffer losses. Just tell me what benefits you want."

"Hey, you know me, but this time I don't want money, I want to gamble."

"Let's bet."

"Haha, you want to brag again and steal other people's money? The so-called inside story, let me tell you, it seems that someone from the Wentian Sect seduced a female disciple of the Taishang Sect, so the Taishang Sect wants to get angry."

"What is there for a mere female disciple to vent her anger on?"

"Hey, Mrs. Lan, you must know that the female disciple Nian Fang is already in the stage of becoming a god when she is 200 years old. Would you still be so disdainful?"

"Twenty-hundred-year-old transformed god? Such an exaggeration?"

"Hehe, more than that, it is said that this woman is the one that the Patriarch of the Demonic Path of Lust has taken a liking to. Do you think that is an exaggeration?"

"How could such a talented person fall in love with a weakling? By the way, what is the origin of Tianzong?"

"Ask Tianzong? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"It's just a second-rate sect within the Great Zhou Dynasty."

"The strongest person is just in the realm of returning to the virtual world, there is nothing special about it."

"oh."

"oh."



Everyone was powerful and had sharp ears and eyes, so they naturally listened to the discussion. They immediately shook their heads in disdain. No one could look down on this Wentian Sect's idiot.

"Let's bet, let's bet, ten thousand to one, okay?"

The old ghost said unwillingly.

"No one bets at one hundred thousand to one. Although one hundred thousand spiritual stones are very tempting, everyone knows that this is giving away spiritual stones for nothing."

"that is."



Everyone concluded that betting on Wentian Sect was equivalent to giving away spiritual stones for free, and it was obvious that betting at the same time would not lead to success.

"Hey! It's boring. They are a bunch of cowards. They blame Wentian Sect for being too weak. There is no suspense at all."

The old ghost glanced at everyone with disdain and saw a person slowly approaching.

"I bet 100,000 spirit stones that Wentianzong will win."

Xuanyuan Yu took off Taishangzong's clothes and came over pretending to be a passerby and said.

"What?"

The old ghost's face was blank, and he looked at Xuanyuan Yu blankly. No matter how you look at him, he is not a fool.

But no fool would ask Tianzong to bet and lose.

"The people participating in the competition... are my friends. The friendship of a hundred thousand spirit stones is still worth it."

Xuanyuan Yu knows Wang Tao's strength, and being able to make the proud Nangong Li surrender shows how extraordinary this person is.

He is a prince, and his family has a lot of property anyway. If he buys Wang Tao with 100,000 spiritual stones, he won't feel bad if he loses.

If you win, you will be returned 100,000 times, which is 10 billion?

Hiss! Ten billion? What is this concept?

Xuanyuan Yu thought of Peng Bai, the new trend here. Since she couldn't compete with Nangong Li, she would use him to benefit herself.

Xuanyuan Yu thought, feeling determined.

"What? You don't dare to ask for free money."

Xuanyuan Yu said sarcastically.

"Hmph. Just bet. I can't get back a hundred thousand times. Ten thousand to one? How about here?"

"Hehe, okay."

Xuanyuan Yu smiled coldly.

Everyone placed their bets, all eager to share the one hundred thousand spiritual stones of Xuanyuan's jade.

As a result, the person who quickly placed a bet on Taishang Zong won eight million spirit stones, while the only person who won by betting on Wentian Zong was Xuanyuan Yu, who only won one hundred thousand spirit stones.

"That's all. If you win one million spiritual stones, it's yours. If you lose, we'll divide your 100,000 spiritual stones."

"make a deal."

Xuanyuan Yu nodded.

Everyone was overjoyed and walked to the ring even more happily.

"Huh? Is there someone in the ring?"

Wen Gan, who was walking in front, followed Kudu proudly. When Yao Yaoda saw someone on the platform, his face was stunned.

"how come?"

Kudu said in shock.

He is so powerful that others can only see a black spot, but he can see Wang Tao's entire face.

At this moment, Wang Tao had his hands behind his back, his expression was calm, his head was held high, and he seemed to be in a state of leisure.

It looked like he had arrived early, but there was clearly an ancient remnant formation suppressing him here, so how did he get in front of him?

"Impossible? Absolutely impossible."

Kudu felt a little uneasy thinking about it, but after a little thought, he concluded that Wang Tao took a small road and chased with all his strength to get here before him.

Humph! So that’s it, just pretentious.

Taoist Kudu believed his own inference very much. If Wang Tao came by flying, he would not believe it to death.

To be able to fly under this great formation, one must at least be super powerful in the Mahayana stage to do it.

It is simply impossible to ask who is the elder of Tianzong.

After Kudu was surprised, his face became gloomy, and then he quickened his pace. The gods behind him who were far inferior to him all had bitter expressions on their faces and they all tried their best to catch up.

When they got closer, they underestimated the black spots on the field.

"It's him?"


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