Wangchen stood there, her expression invisible under the mask, staring into the distance, as if talking to the air.
However, her statement was even more unexpected than people expected. Even Ye Bufan did not expect that she would stand up and speak for him at the critical moment.
Master Jue Ran obviously didn't expect it either. She was stunned for a moment and then said: "The competition must be fair. I support Elder Ximen."
After she expressed her position, it was like the matter had been finalized. It didn't matter whether Hua Sijin from Tianwu Prefecture said anything or not. After all, three of the five people already supported Ye Bufan.
Hearing this result, Baili Xingkong clenched his fists tightly and veins jumped on his forehead. He was extremely angry now.
He had been struggling for so long that he even risked his old face, leaving a bad impression on the people of the entire Holy Dragon Empire.
In the end, it was all in vain, and nothing was caught.
Ximen Feng smiled coldly and said directly to the referee in the audience: "The elders' decision has come to a conclusion, what are you waiting for?"
"Well……"
The referee finally came to his senses and announced to everyone, "In this match, Tianluo Prefecture Ye Bufan wins!"
As soon as the words fell, the audience burst into cheers, and everyone applauded Ye Bufan's victory.
Over at Jijian Gate, Nangong Shangyuan's expression turned extremely ugly.
"What kind of decision is this? I'm not convinced!"
"If you don't accept it, get out!"
Ximen Feng acted extremely tough at this moment, "It's okay for your Ji Jian Sect disciples to injure others, but it's not okay for the same thing to happen to you again. Where does this make sense?"
"Yes, get out, you are not welcome here..."
"You stinking shameless thing, get out of here..."
"If you can't beat someone, you'll have to default on your debt. Where's your face? Do you still want to show your face?"
There was a commotion all around, and everyone was on Ye Bufan's side.
Seeing that this was impossible, Nangong Shangyuan could only snort coldly and let people take Nangong Du away from here.
At this point in the competition, all the disciples of their Ji Jian Sect have been completely wiped out, so there is no need to stay here.
Seeing them leaving in despair, the crowd burst into hearty laughter again.
From beginning to end, this incident looked exactly the same as Jiang Fangzhou's before, but the difference was that he was treated by a medical fairy, and he quickly and completely recovered his Dantian.
But he didn't have such good luck, and could only watch Nangong Du become a waste.
Baili Xingkong's face on the viewing platform was so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water, and he was extremely angry inside.
At this time, a voice rang in his ear, "Your Majesty, there is no need to be angry about this kind of thing. Since it can't be done, we can change our approach."
It was Li Miaozhen who spoke. She used the method of transmitting sounds into secrets, and others could not hear a sound at all.
Baili Xingkong also knew this, but just sat there without speaking, listening quietly to what the other party would say.
Li Miaozhen continued: "Our ultimate goal in this competition is to be in the top three, or even the championship.
Now that both Leng Qingqiu and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince have hope, we just need to do our best to help them.
Isn’t that kid capable? Let him deal with the other core disciples of the Nine Star Sect.
If he wins, he will clear the obstacles for us; if he loses, he will help His Royal Highness vent his anger!"
"The great elder really has a good plan!"
After hearing what Li Miaozhen said, Baili Xingkong's face immediately looked much better.
Everything has two sides. Since Ye Bufan is much more powerful than imagined, then treat him as a tool that can be used.
As long as either Leng Qingqiu or Baili Hongjun enters the top three, Tianshengzhou will be considered successful.
If two people can get in, they might trample Tianwu Prefecture or Tianmang Prefecture under their feet.
At the same time, he secretly felt fierce in his heart, "Aren't you awesome, kid? It's no big deal that you can defeat Nangong Du. If you have the ability, you can defeat all the core disciples of each major sect!"
The debate here is over, the other arena battle has also been fought, and today's game has all concluded.
The previous twenty-five disciples now only have thirteen left. Except for Nangong Du who was unexpectedly eliminated in an upset, the other core disciples did not show such deviations, and they all entered the next round without any surprise.
Then Baili Xingkong once again presided over tomorrow's draw. Now there are still thirteen people left. The next round of byes on the 7th will be drawn, and the remaining two will compete.
The drawing ended soon, and this time the person who got the bye was Hanjian Fairy Leng Qingqiu.
Seeing this result, Hua Sijin glanced at Baili Xingkong: "Your Majesty Prince, you people from Tiansheng State are really lucky. You have taken away the byes twice."
We are all old foxes, so we can naturally see the fishiness in this.
Baili Xingkong didn't take it seriously, and just smiled: "No way, I'm just lucky."
Then he began to announce the next lineup:
"Tianluo Prefecture Ye Bufan versus Tianmang Prefecture Feng Wuhen..."
"Tiansheng Prefecture Baili Hongjun versus Tianwu Prefecture Ma Mingyu..."
"Tianwu Prefecture Hua Ruyu versus Tianmang Prefecture Yang Taisheng...".
The competition has progressed so far, and among the remaining thirteen disciples, the majority are from Tianwu Prefecture and Tianmang Prefecture.
The entire army in Tianqiong Prefecture was wiped out, only Ye Bufan was left in Tianluo Prefecture, and Leng Qingqiu and Baili Hongjun were left in Tiansheng Prefecture.
There are only three people in the three states combined, which shows how powerful Tianwu Prefecture and Tianmang Prefecture are.
But this kind of competition ultimately depends on the championship. After all, no matter who wins first place, they can get 128 points at once. This advantage is no longer comparable to the number of people.
After the lottery was completed, Ye Bufan took everyone back to the inn.
Now that the game has ended successfully, it’s time to harvest.
He took Xiaoqing out and walked towards the Shenglong Casino again.
In the study room of Prince Shenwu's Mansion, Baili Changkong's expression was extremely gloomy, and Baili Chengye stood in front of him tremblingly.
"What are you talking about? After working hard all night, we didn't make a penny?"
"Yes, Your Majesty, Ye Bufan transferred all the money from the gambling house last night.
He bet on himself to win, betting a total of 50 million high-grade spiritual stones. According to the odds of 20 times, we have to pay him 1 billion today."
At this time, Baili Chengye felt a sense of fear. If the market were opened as normal, Ye Bufan's odds would be at least thirty times. Even if the odds were offered fifty times again, it wouldn't be surprising. After all, Nangong Du was at the height of his popularity at that time.
But he learned from the experience of the first day and abruptly increased the odds to twenty times.
But even so, the gambling house still outputs one billion high-grade spiritual stones at once. If adjustments are not made, the consequences will be unimaginable.
What is the concept of one billion? In other words, yesterday all the gambling houses under the royal family were working for Ye Bufan, and all the money they earned had to be paid to others.
Hearing that it was because of Ye Bufan again, Baili Xingkong grabbed a teacup and threw it to the ground.
"Young man named Ye, I swear that I will not be a human until I kill you!"
Baili Chengye asked with an ugly expression: "Your Majesty, do we have to pay him the billion?"
