The Blood Moon Ancient Clan's stronghold in the ancient city of Yixu?
As soon as Ye Junlang said this, the audience was uproared!
This bet is too big, not to mention the two people of Blood Shadow and Blood Wind, even the Blood Moon Emperor in the ancient Blood Moon clan cannot make the decision.
After all, the strongholds in the ancient city of Yixu are too important. To be honest, it is the foundation of the clan.
Without a stronghold, it is equivalent to losing the outer land of the stronghold, and losing the resources in the outer land.
These resources are not something that money can buy.
In fact, these ancient tribe forces do not lack money, but what they lack is cultivation resources that cannot be bought by money.
Without sufficient cultivation resources, how do disciples in the ancient clan practice? How can they become stronger?
I'm afraid that it won't take long to go this clan will decline.
Therefore, no ancient tribe will regard the strongholds in the ancient city of Yixu as a bet, and even a sure bet will never be considered as a bet.
There is a possibility for everything. If you really lose, you will gain all the future of the clan.
After hearing the bet raised by Ye Junlang, Xueying changed his face slightly, and then sneered, saying, "I want to bet on the stronghold of my clan? Just you? Don't say that you are just a quasi-emperor now, even if you are a powerful man in the Great Emperor realm, you don't have the qualifications!"
Ye Junlang actually didn't have hope. After all, for these ancient tribes, the strongholds in the ancient city of Yixu are indeed crucial, and they are related to the cultivation resources of the clan. Therefore, the Blood Moon Ancient Tribe will certainly not use this as a bet.
However, with just five spiritual medicines as bets, Ye Junlang is no longer satisfied now.
After these battles, he won eight spiritual medicines, ten semi-spirited medicines, and five high-quality martial arts pills. The value of these medicinal materials and martial arts pills is more than ten billion.
What's more, even if you have money, you can't buy it in the market.
Originally, after the battle with Saint Jet ended, Ye Junlang planned to leave the arena. He didn't expect that the people of the Blood Moon Ancient Clan were so shameless. He really thought they could bully him, so he jumped up and threatened to challenge him.
Blood Shadow is also a powerful man in the First Emperor realm, but judging from his own aura, he is slightly weaker than Saint Jet.
Saint Jet is one of the top ones among the first emperor realm powerhouses, while Blood Shadow is slightly inferior.
Even so, he was an emperor-level powerful man from the ancient clan, but he was not careless.
If it was just an ordinary competition, then Ye Junlang had nothing to fight in this battle, and Ye Junlang would not fight either.
But if it is a life-and-death battle...
Ye Junlang raised a cruel smile on his lips, and he said, "Since you don't dare to use your Blood Moon Ancient Clan's stronghold as a bet, it's just five and six-grade medicinal materials. I'm injured now, why should I take the risk of fighting with you? You can fight, and the bet can be doubled."
If the bet doubles, it means at least ten sixth grade medicinal herbs will be planted.
Even if these ancient tribes occupy the outer area of the ancient city of Yixu, these high-quality medicinal materials are not as full of the ground as cabbage. Any high-quality medicinal materials must be formed through specific conditions and long years.
An ancient tribe can collect more than four sixth grade medicinal materials in a year in the periphery of the stronghold, which is a great harvest.
Therefore, ten six-grade medicinal herbs are already a big bet.
Xueying gritted his teeth. He obviously couldn't make the decision on the ten sixth grade medicinal herbs, so he could only look at Xuefeng under the ring and ask for Xuefeng's opinions.
Xue Feng understood that Xueying wanted to challenge Ye Junlang's intention. Ye Junlang consumed a lot of qi and blood, and was injured, and his combat power was greatly reduced. At this time, a powerful man from the First Emperor Realm of the ancient clan was able to take action with all his strength, and he could almost 100% kill.
Xue Feng also realized that Ye Junlang's threat was indeed too great. He could kill powerful people from the ancient clan's first emperor realm, and such an opponent could not be kept.
If Blood Shadow can kill Ye Junlang in this battle, it will be beneficial to the ancient Blood Moon clan without any harm.
As for the bet...
The bet on ten sixth grade medicinal materials is indeed very large. Even the Blood Moon Ancient Clan's strongholds cannot produce so many sixth grade medicinal materials at once. However, the Blood Moon Ancient Clan's strongholds have other cultivation resources, so it is not necessary to collect enough ten sixth grade medicinal materials, and it is okay to use other cultivation resources instead.
Thinking of this, Xue Feng said, "My tribe's stronghold can only produce five sixth grade medicinal materials at present. However, my tribe's stronghold has other cultivation resources, so I can use other cultivation resources to make up the value of the remaining five sixth grade medicinal materials."
Ye Junlang thought for a while and said, "Okay, then I promise you. You can get enough bets first and hand them over to Senior Silver Dragon for safekeeping."
Xuefeng didn't say anything else, but only knew that the disciples of the Blood Moon Ancient Clan prepared all the cultivation resources worth ten sixth grade medicinal materials according to his instructions, and then handed them over to Yinlong for supervision.
After everything was ready, the battle between Ye Junlang and Xueying also began.
Xueying raised a sneer like a traitorous plan succeeded. He stared at Ye Junlang with a cold look, and there was a slight murderous intent that could not be controlled.
In his opinion, Ye Junlang is indeed very strong, and he can fight against powerful people in the quasi-emperor realm.
But, no matter how strong it is?
Now Ye Junlang is weak in blood and is seriously injured, but he is in a peak state of integrity. As long as he goes all out and attacks with the strongest means and does not give the other party a chance to breathe, then killing this person will definitely be no problem!
Ye Junlang took a deep breath, and he looked at the Blood Shadow calmly, but he was already using his three secret techniques in the dark. He had the aura of the holy dragon, and his whole body's blood soared into the sky. Even if it was not as vigorous as the peak, it was still amazing.
"Blood Moon Destroying God Fist!"
The blood shadow suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and the blood-colored aura emerged from his body. His whole body was like a bloodthirsty killing god, with bloodthirsty and strong murderous aura spreading. The murderous aura was like a tide, sweeping towards Ye Junlang in an instant, accompanied by his own mighty emperor-level pressure.
Boom!
The Blood Shadow Fist rushes out and punches out, which really has the power of destroying Gods, and is directly directed towards Ye Junlang.
Ye Junlang moved his body and his steps moved. He chose to avoid it and did not start a head-on duel with the Blood Shadow.
After seeing this, Xueying sneered inwardly. He was sure that Ye Junlang was in a very bad state at this moment, and he was afraid that he would not be able to fight him head-on.
However, Ye Junlang wanted to avoid his boxing attack, how could this be possible? He would never give Ye Junlang such a chance.
The next moment, the Emperor-level pressure of Xueying itself suddenly rose, completely locking Ye Junlang to suppress him. Then his fist movement evolved again, and layers of blood-colored fist shadows appeared in the air. At the same time, there was an extremely powerful Emperor-level power inside, surrounding Ye Junlang's body. The fist shadows in the sky completely cut off Ye Junlang's retreat path.
"roar!"
Ye Junlang roared, and he evolved his fist posture, moved upwards, attacking and killing towards the Blood Shadow.
Bang!
A deafening bang sounded the sound of the fist striking, and the power of the fist in the two people exploded, and the force storm formed also spread in all directions.
As the fist attacked, he suddenly saw Ye Junlang's figure being shaken backwards one after another. Finally, he half-kneeled on the ground, with red blood dripping from his mouth.