Wan Ku is the great elder of the Wanyu Association. Although he is in the middle stage of Tianxuan, his strength is comparable to that of the Immortal King-level experts in the late stage of Tianxuan.
If Elder Wanku is killed, the strength of the Wanyu Association will be weakened, and Yun Shenfeng will naturally be furious!
"Hahaha, Lord Yun, I have long said that if any Baoren enters the formation, it means life or death. You can't blame me!"
Luo Zheng laughed and said, "How is it? Now Elder Wanku is not only unable to break my formation, but he is also trapped in the formation and unable to escape. This is enough to prove the level of the Ten Thousand Trees and Ten Thousand Kills Formation, right?"
"What is the grade of this formation? Because you don't know what means you used to increase the power of the formation, so it's hard to make a conclusion now! You open the formation and let Elder Wanku come out, otherwise the leader of this guild will cut you into pieces
Defeat it!"
Yun Shenfeng was so angry that his whole body was shaking and he shouted loudly.
Now that the power of the formation is before our eyes, even the formation masters of Ziyang's lineage are silent.
Elder Wanku himself is very powerful, and with the addition of dozens of hell demons who are not weaker than him, it is not difficult to break any second-grade heavenly formation.
Under such circumstances, no matter how thick-skinned the people of Ziyang's lineage are, they can't help but admit it.
However, Yun Shenfeng would not admit it no matter what.
Otherwise, the loss would be too great, too great for him to accept, and it would even threaten the foundation of the Ten Thousand Domains Association!
"I wonder if the dragon generation has any judgment on the outcome of the battle?"
Luo Zheng smiled faintly, turned to look at Long Jin and said.
"This time in the battle formation, the formations set up by Luo Zheng and Yan Chunan are all of the second grade of heaven level. According to the rules set before the battle formation, if the formations set up by two people are of the same grade, Luo Zheng will be the first.
Win!"
Long Jin glanced around, and his voice slowly spread out, "Therefore, Luo Zheng will win this battle. The bet made before the battle must be handed over as agreed. Anyone who violates it will be contempt for our Dragon Clan."
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There was endless majesty in Long Jin's words. No one could despise the dragon clan's authority.
Otherwise, once you offend the Dragon Clan, you will have no way to go to heaven, no way to enter the earth, and it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the world of immortal martial arts.
"What! Luo Zheng really won? How is this possible!" "Yan Chunan is a well-known formation genius in the entire Xianwu world, but he lost to an unknown boy!"
Some people feel as if they are waking up from a big dream.
Although many people had expected this result, they were still shocked at this time.
Yan Chunan, as a disciple of the Purple Sun Array Sage and a descendant of the Yan family, has become famous since a hundred years ago and is well known to everyone.
Although Luo Zheng has become famous in recent years, it is only spread in some small areas of the Immortal Martial World.
Moreover, he was always from a lower plane like Yuanwu World, so even if he knew about it, no one would take him seriously.
However, now it is impossible for others to ignore him.
Tianlong City gathers all the forces in the Immortal Martial World. Because of Yan Chunan's relationship, this battle has attracted countless attention from the beginning.
Yan Chunan became Luo Zheng's defeated general. No one could ignore a formation saint who could lay down a second-grade heaven-level formation.
What's more, before this fight, Luo Zheng was in the restaurant, in front of talented people and young heroes from all walks of life.
"Not only did he win Yan Chunan's five billion Jade Infant Pills, he also has the entire treasure house of the Wanyu Guild in his pocket!"
"Coupled with the wealth of the Divine Sword Merchant Alliance, I think among the first-class forces now, there are few that are richer than Luo Zheng!"
"Yes, there are many first-class forces occupying more than ten areas, but they have big businesses and huge consumption. I'm afraid they are far inferior to him!"
"I've really made a fortune. I don't know how many years the Wanyu Guild's treasure house has been accumulated. The various elixirs, materials, weapons, etc. are worth more than 30 billion. There are also many secret books on these techniques.
The value is immeasurable!”
"Humph, he won, but it's probably not that easy to get the bet he won."
"Long Jin is the deacon of the Dragon Clan, which is enough to represent the wishes of the Dragon Clan. Do Yun Shenfeng and Yan Chunan still dare to play any tricks?"
Luo Zheng can be said to have gained both fame and fortune this time. He gained more wealth in just one day than other forces accumulated in thousands of years!
Many people are jealous to the point of going crazy and jealous to the point of going crazy.
"Master Yun, I remember that the treasure trove of your Wanyu Guild is in your Taoist weapon, the Wanyu Golden Chariot. Now that you are willing to admit defeat, you should hand over the treasure trove, right?"
Luo Zheng's eyes moved, he looked at Yun Shenfeng, and asked with a smile.
"Treasure house? You still want treasure house?"
Yun Shenfeng's face was extremely ugly, his eyes flashed coldly, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
After staring at Luo Zheng like a poisonous snake for a while, he said: "Luo Zheng, you killed my son Yuntianfeng. The revenge of killing my son is irreconcilable. You also want the treasure house of my Wanyu Guild.
Have you thought clearly? If you give up this bet, I can cancel the hatred between us. You must know that the demons will attack our world of immortal martial arts at any time. One more enemy is not as good as one more friend! "