Between the inner gate and the outer gate, there is a wide river, meandering across the north and south.
A huge square lies above the river.
In the center of the square, there are ten altars lined up.
On every altar, there is a number.
Battlefield No. 1.
Battlefield No. 2.
And finally, Battlefield No. 10.
That’s right!
This is the entrance to the battlefield.
Early in the morning, people came to the square one after another.
"There are a lot of people here today!"
"A mere outer disciple is actually so popular?"
"Brother, this is wrong. Everyone is here to see the fun."
"Do you think this Jiang Haotian is too courageous to offend Feng Zijun?"
"This is called seeking death."
"Jiang Haotian didn't enter Jiutian Palace before. As long as he hid, Feng Zijun couldn't do anything to him."
"And now, he has entered Jiutian Palace and using Feng Zijun's methods to deal with him? Isn't it as simple as killing a chicken?"
"That's right."
"It is said that he is not afraid of tigers even when he is a newborn calf. It seems to be true now. He dares to accept even Shi Tai's challenge."
"Shitai is a half-step god. I heard that he also masters the perfect divine art, the perfect auxiliary divine art, and even has a top-notch divine weapon."
"How can an outer disciple defeat him?"
People were talking a lot.
By the time the sun rose, tens of thousands of people had gathered in the square.
Most of them are outer disciples.
And this square is large enough to accommodate 50,000 to 60,000 people. It can be said to be very large.
"Get out of the way."
suddenly.
A slightly arrogant laugh sounded.
I saw a fat man in a golden coat, with various golden rings on his hands, and a gold chain as thick as a thumb hanging around his neck. There were two followers behind him, walking around like a rich man.
Enter the square.
"Fat brother, you're here!"
"Fat brother, are you still following the same rules?"
When everyone saw this fat man coming, they felt a little afraid and a little expectant.
"certainly."
The fat man walked to a corner of the square, flicked his sleeves, and a big golden table appeared on the ground.
"No more nonsense."
"Shi Tai, bet one and pay one."
"Jiang Haotian, bet one and pay ten."
"Those who don't place bets, please move your position and give way."
As soon as the fat man finished speaking, people in the square immediately rushed forward.
"I am Shitai."
"I will also bet on Shitai."
"It's obvious that Shitai must be trusted."
Everyone took out the soul stones one after another.
Some bet more than a dozen coins, some bet hundreds of coins, and some bet thousands of coins.
After a while.
The table was filled with soul stones.
The two little followers were very busy collecting soul stones and recording at the same time.
Seeing the crowd swarming in, the fat man also smiled happily.
"I'll stake 50,000 soul stones."
"I bet one hundred thousand!"
"..."
The person who can produce so many soul stones must be an inner disciple, and he is also the best among the inner disciples.
"So lively?"
At this time.
Two men and one woman walked into the square and were a little dazed when they saw the scene in front of them.
It was Mu Tianyang, Mu Qing, and Guo Xueqi.
"What?"
"Ten for one?"
When they heard everyone's discussion, Mu Tianyang and Mu Qing looked at each other.
Such high odds?
Mu Qing laughed secretly and said: "Ancestor, isn't this just a clear plan to give us soul stones?"
"low profile."
Mu Tianyang laughed, walked to the table, took out a Qiankun bag, and slapped it on the table.
"kindness?"
The fat man was stunned, glanced at the Qiankun Bag, and thought to himself, is he so domineering, could he be a rich man?
Mu Tianyang glanced at the people around him, suddenly grinned, and said: "I bet on Jiang Haotian, five million soul stones!"
As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.
Everyone looked at Mu Tianyang in shock.
The fat man and the two little followers also looked dull, and they had completely forgotten what they were doing.
Wow!
with no doubt.
next moment.
The square became commotion.
"What?"
"It's actually Jiang Haotian?"
"It's still five million soul stones!"
"Oh my God, he's crazy!"
"who is he?"
"Aren't you afraid that these five million soul stones will be wasted?"
…
The fat man came back to his senses, grabbed the Qiankun bag, looked at it carefully for a while, and his face suddenly twitched.
There really are five million soul stones!
So many soul stones!
Who is not moved?
The fat man swallowed, looked up at Mu Tianyang, and asked, "Are you sure you want to escort Jiang Haotian?"
"Sure."
Mu Tianyang nodded.
"Luxury."
"Have courage."
"You are the first person who dares to betray Jiang Haotian."
The fat man laughed loudly, gave Mu Tianyang a thumbs up, and said, "Tell me your name."
"Mu Tianyang."
Mu Tianyang said.
The fat man looked at the two little followers beside him and said with a cheerful smile: "Hurry and write it down."
"Okay, okay."
Two little followers, one carefully counted the soul stones, and the other recorded Mu Tianyang's name.
"Mu Tianyang?"
"This name is so strange!"
"Wait a minute, I heard that among the new disciples this time, there seems to be a person named Mu Tianyang."
"A new disciple actually possesses five million soul stones?"
"Could he be a descendant of a certain big family?"
"But if you take out five million soul stones at once, even those well-known wealthy families don't seem to have the strength!"
The disciples around felt very incredible.
When Mu Qing heard this, he laughed endlessly.
What is five million?
In a short while, these five million will turn into fifty million. I can't help but get excited just thinking about it.
"what?"
"Anyone else dares to take Jiang Haotian into custody?"
"Five million soul stones?"
A surprised voice suddenly sounded.
"It's Shitai!"
People turned around and saw a young man in black standing at the entrance of the square with a look of astonishment on his face.
If it’s not Shi Tai, who is it?
People automatically moved out of the way, and Shi Tai walked to the gambling table step by step, scanned the crowd, raised his eyebrows and said, "Who bet Jiang Haotian?"
"I."
Mu Tianyang smiled faintly.
"you?"
"You dare to escort Jiang Haotian?"
"Aren't you afraid of losing your money?"
Shi Tai looked at Mu Tianyang and sneered.
"Who are you holding on to? It seems to be our freedom!"
"As for whether we will lose all our money, we won't know until the results come out."
Mu Tianyang smiled.
"Ha ha……"
"I've never seen such a stupid person."
Shi Tai laughed endlessly, took out a Qiankun bag, threw it on the table, and said to the fat man: "I bet five hundred thousand soul stones on myself."
"okay!"
The fat man nodded.
"Boy, you will definitely regret it, just wait!"
Shi Tai smiled coldly at Mu Tianyang, then walked to the altar of Battlefield No. 1, crossed his arms, scanned the crowd, and asked, "Isn't Jiang Haotian here yet?"
"Didn't see it."
People shook their heads.
"You're not so scared that you don't dare to come, are you?"
Shi Tai laughed.
Many people also burst into laughter.
"Jiang's strength is indeed not good, but he's not so timid!"
However, at this moment, a faint laughter came.
Everyone looked up and saw three figures coming through the sky.
The leader was none other than Qin Feiyang.
Huo Yi and Huo Lian followed him.
Huolian also listened to Huo Yi's words and put on a mask again.
Looking at the arrogant Shi Tai, the eyes of the three of them all flashed with cold light.
"coming."
"finally come."
People quickly stepped aside.
Qin Feiyang and Huolian landed opposite Shi Tai.
"You really dare to come?"
Shi Tai was stunned.
Qin Feiyang smiled and said: "For the sake of face, I have to come, right?"
Shi Tai was stunned for a moment, then laughed and said, "Face is not worth anything."
"right."
"Face is not valuable at all, what is valuable is life."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
"Ha ha."
"So you understand too!"
Shi Tai laughed and said.
"Of course I understand."
Qin Feiyang smiled.
…
"The smell of gunpowder is coming."
Mu Tianyang smiled secretly.
"I'm a little confused, isn't Qin Feiyang always afraid of trouble? Why did he accept Shi Tai's challenge this time?"
Mu Qing was suspicious.
"I think it was Shi Tai who did something to make him angry."
Mu Tianyang guessed.
…
Shi Tai looked at Qin Feiyang and said, "No more nonsense, let's enter the battlefield!"
"Okay!"
Qin Feiyang smiled.
"Brother Jiang, wait."
Huo Yi said suddenly.
"how?"
Qin Feiyang looked at him doubtfully.
Huo Yi pointed to the gambling table and said: "Before entering the battlefield, you must first place your bet."
"Place a bet?"
Qin Feiyang was stunned.
"I don't have time to explain, just come with me."
Huo Yi dragged Qin Feiyang to the gambling table, looked at the fat man, and said with a smile: "What are Jiang Haotian's odds?"
The fat man glanced at the two of them and said, "Ten for one."
"so tall?"
Huo Yi was stunned, his eyes suddenly glowed green, he took out a Qiankun bag without hesitation, threw it on the table, and said: "I bet Jiang Haotian, 12.5 million soul stones!"
"What?"
"Twelve and a half million!"
"Oh My God!"
"so much."
"The Mu Tianyang who pledged five million soul stones to Jiang Haotian before was already scary enough. Now here comes another twelve and a half million."
"How many rich people are there among the new disciples this time?"
The square was once again filled with excitement.
The fat man was also petrified on the spot.
"kindness?"
"five million?"
Qin Feiyang heard everyone's discussion and turned to look at Mu Tianyang.
"I didn't get a soul stone from you, why are you looking at me like this?"
Mu Tianyang said calmly.
"It's true that you didn't take my soul stone, but for a total of five million, how many villages and wealthy families had to be slaughtered to get so much?"
"This does not include the soul stones that you and Mu Qing have already refined."
"You are really cruel."
Qin Feiyang said in a deep voice.
"Don't be so worried."
"In this world, the jungle is always the strongest."
"Besides, not all villages and not all wealthy families were massacred by me."
"For most of them, I just looted their treasure trove."
Mu Tianyang said calmly.
Qin Feiyang shook his head and sighed.
Uncle Yuan should not have saved this person in the first place. This was a disaster.
During the conversation between the two, the fat man had already checked Huo Yi's Qiankun bag, looked at Huo Yi blankly, and asked: "Brother, are you serious?"
"certainly."
Huo Yi nodded.
"What are you still waiting for? Register now!"
The fat man blushed and yelled at the two little followers.