"Crazy..." Countless voices sounded in the betting hall.
What is the concept of 100 million divine crystals?
Even for a powerful sect in the God Realm, with a powerful Immortal Lord at the helm, it would be extremely difficult to directly produce 100 million divine crystals.
One hundred million divine crystals were accumulated over countless thousands of years.
Is it worth it to spend all the savings of a large sect just to bet on a prosperous event?
"Where are this Han Muye and the Rain-covering Immortal Realm?"
"Who knows where Han Muye came from?"
"Check, check quickly, we must find out all the information about this person before the Hengsheng Meeting!"
After the compensation data at that price came out, the whole Wutianzhou instantly went crazy.
All the elites wanted to know who Han Muye was, who was so powerful that he was hit with 100 million divine crystals.
More people are curious about what is so special about this person.
"Are you crazy..." Looking at the extra thousand divine crystals on his mission card, Taoist Su Yu showed confusion on his face.
One hundred million divine crystals, this is one hundred million divine crystals!
There are really people in the world who smashed 100 million divine crystals at the peak of their power!
Yes, it is extremely promising and can directly sweep all the strong ones, even those who have reached half-step to the level of immortality.
But for such a strong person, the odds are not outrageous.
Many can only make a small profit.
Han Muye had odds of one million and then smashed 100 million divine crystals. Only a madman could do such a thing.
Although he had received a thousand divine crystals, Taoist Su Yu was in a complicated mood and was not happy at all.
"Fellow Taoist Su Yu, why don't you give me some money?" Han Muye walked out of the light curtain, looked around, and said softly: "One to a million, if this works, it will be a huge profit, and it will last a lifetime of cultivation.
"
One to a million, if a thousand divine crystals were dropped, it would be a billion in return.
One billion!
In fact, it makes people’s blood boil...
Taoist Su Yu looked at the smiling Han Muye, opened his mouth, but did not speak for a while.
Isn't this throwing away the divine crystal in vain?
But it's hard to say this in front of Han Muye.
Looking up and seeing Han Muye, Taoist Suyu was suddenly stunned.
Are those 100 million divine crystals in the hands of Yunlan Sword Immortal himself, or do they belong to some force behind the scenes?
No, the person in front of me cannot have so many divine crystals.
Not to mention that Han Muye was born in a low-level fairyland like the Rain-covering Fairyland. Even a high-grade fairyland does not have 100 million divine crystals.
I'm afraid that if all the divine crystals in the top ten immortal worlds were gathered together, it would be difficult for them to have 100 million.
It was not the divine crystal that Han Muye bet on himself, but one or several forces were extremely optimistic about it, so they directly placed a heavy bet on it.
Not to mention that it was to harm him, Han Muye, even an Immortal Lord was probably not worth dropping 100 million divine crystals.
Does the person in front of me really have any special skills?
"Okay, I'll take custody." Taoist Su Yu walked into the light curtain and drew three hundred divine crystals from his task card.
After pondering for a while, he put in all the divine crystals, a total of 2,100.
Unfortunately, Han Muye's odds had dropped to one to ten thousand at this time.
Ten thousand is ten thousand. If he could really win it back, it would be 21 million divine crystals, which would be enough for him to practice for several lifetimes.
True to that saying, no one can be rich without windfall.
What if this one really can bring about miracles?
When Taoist Su Yu walked out of the light curtain, Han Muye had disappeared.
There was a lot of noise in the main hall, and countless strong men who participated in the heyday meeting rushed in. Looking at the messages on the light screen, their eyes were all shining.
No one could have imagined that someone would drop 100 million divine crystals.
No one thought that there would be such an incredible bet ratio at the Hesheng Conference.
"Hey, my odds are 1 to 300,000? Then I'll bet on myself for 100 divine crystals first."
"Haha, I'll bet a hundred divine crystals on myself too."
"Half a million to one? Am I so undervalued? I beat you by thirty."
…
There was a commotion in the hall, but the numbers that were constantly interlacing on the light curtain made the powerful men far away in the Divine Source Heavenly Palace in the God Realm furious.
What are these people doing?
In every previous peak meeting, the few people who became the strongest in the end were all hidden and unnoticed before.
Many people don't even have a piece of divine crystal to bet on them.
This time it was better, it was almost slightly stronger, and many of the hidden ones were suppressed by a lot of divine crystals.
Especially those from Shenyuan Tiangong who had previously arranged to break into the top ten, each of them had a lot of divine crystals in their possession.
In this case, if these people really entered the top ten, they would have to pay out at least several hundred million in divine crystals.
"It's all that Han Muye's fault..."
The Palace Master of Shenyuan Tiangong gritted his teeth, and there was an uncontrollable violent energy surging in his body.
Because of the 100 million divine crystals, the entire Hesheng Society has changed.
The originally depressing atmosphere turned into extremely noisy and messy.
When meeting many unfamiliar people, the first thing they say is: "Do you know who Han Yiyi is?"
Han 100 million.
Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Muye bet 100 million heavily on him, and there was a hidden reward. If he could kill him, he would be rewarded with 100 million divine crystals.
So now Han Muye has the nickname Han Yiyi in Wutianzhou.
In the days that followed, although Han Muye was in seclusion in a quiet room, everyone in Fuyuxian Realm was disturbed.
There is no way, countless people come to watch outside the small courtyard every day.
Everyone is curious about what kind of person can make 100 million bets.
A hundred days passed quickly, and the huge formation on Wutian Continent suddenly closed.
The golden light flashed on the magic circle with countless eyes, turning into pillars of light.
"The grand meeting begins——"
With a long shout, the heaven and earth shook, and endless fairy light lingered.
The entire world turned into an illusion, and Wu Tianzhou disappeared directly!
Each beam of light envelopes the figure who steps into it, and then teleports away.
Han Muye, who was sitting in the quiet room, opened his eyes, moved and flew out.
"Fellow Taoist Yunlan, Su Yu wishes you to pass all the way and come back victorious." Taoist Su Yu, who was standing outside the quiet room, bowed to Han Muye and shouted loudly.
Some time ago, he was planning to sell the information he had about the Rain-covering Immortal Realm and Han Muye in exchange for some divine crystals.
But the more I looked at it, the more I felt something was wrong.
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He saw with his own eyes several powerful men in the Immortal Realm that he had met before, hiding their cultivation and identities and joining the Hesheng Guild.
Even the Immortal Lord will die personally. If Su Yu dares to get involved in this matter, he will definitely die without a burial place.
If you want to earn divine crystals, you must have the Life Flower.
As for the divine crystals he bet, he is not worried. They are the formation arrangements of Wu Tianzhou, and no one knows that he bets them.
"Okay, I'll stay with you Taoist friend Ji Yan." Han Muye laughed loudly and climbed straight into the sky.
This is spiritual practice.
Taoist Su Yu didn't have much interaction with him, Han Muye, but he gave his blessing at this time because he was a fellow practitioner and wanted to see Han Muye work hard for his practice.
If this world hadn't been set up by those hiding in Zhoutian battlefield, wouldn't it be just right to just practice individually like this?
Han Muye's eyes flashed and he flew straight into the beam of light.
"That's Han Muye!" Far away in the God Realm, in front of several light screens, someone exclaimed.
"Group D, 916, that's him!"
"Quickly find the experts from Group D and see how many people from Group D can kill him."
"Turn all formation information to this person and leave others alone for the time being."
In the divine world and countless fairy worlds, curtains of light rise one after another.
This is the formation transmission that occurs every time there is a prosperous meeting, showing the scene of the prosperous meeting.
It's just that for the lower-level immortal world, they really don't want to bear the consumption of three thousand divine crystals a day.
Anyway, it is impossible for the elites in their own world to be in the top 100.
But this time the heyday will be different.
News came from Wutianzhou that a heavy bet had been placed on a man named Han Muye.
One hundred million divine crystals, one million odds.
This is an impossible billion-dollar bet.
Even the Divine Realm and Shenyuan Heavenly Palace have to mortgage Wu Tianzhou and pay for all the hundreds of immortal treasures from Zhenzong to be able to pay the compensation.
If that guy named Han Muye really gets the first place in the Hesheng Conference this time, the whole Zhoutian God Realm may change.
If Han Muye really becomes the number one in the Hesheng Society, the main hall of Shenyuan Tiangong will probably be sold.
It's not fake to sell iron at the expense of others.
In order to see this person's identity and see what kind of combat power this cultivator named Han Muye had, almost all the immortal worlds opened the light curtain of the three thousand divine crystals per day.
This is a grand event that is rare to see in millions of years. What does three thousand divine crystals mean?
The head of the Immortal Burial City.
In a huge light curtain, the fairy light shines, which reflects the scene of the Hengsheng Meeting venue.
At this time, Han Muye had fallen into a huge illusory mountain range.
All around him were blue demonic wolves ten feet tall, their bodies covered with flames.
Xu Wei stood at the top of the city with a smile on his face.
He remembered many years ago, when the Tianxuan world encountered foreign enemies.
No matter how critical the situation is, Han Muye can turn the tide.
Never let these people down.
"Yunlan Sword Immortal."
"That is Sword Immortal Yunlan."
Countless low voices came.
In every immortal world and every sect in the divine world, you will almost see the figure in the light curtain.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan?" In front of the Xuanjia Sect's main hall, the sect leader Heling Immortal frowned and looked around.
"This person seems to have been to our Xuanjia Sect before?"
Been to Xuanjia Sect?
How could an elite from the immortal world come to Xuanjia Sect?
"Elder Zhu Cheng, what do you think?" Immortal Lord Heling looked at Zhu Cheng who was standing aside.
At this time, Zhu Cheng had become a popular figure in the Xuanjia Sect due to the support of Han Muye and Immortal Burial City.
If the former Zhu Cheng were asked this question by the sect leader, he would probably be frightened and his legs would be trembling.
But it's different now.
Zhu Cheng held in his hand the three million divine crystals he had just obtained from Immortal Burial City.
With these divine crystals, he can gain enough voice in the entire Xuanjia Sect.
Without the divine crystal in his hand, Xuanjia Sect would probably be reluctant to open the three thousand divine crystals a day.
"Perhaps Tianhuang Zhanpuppet is the support of Yunlan Sword Immortal?" Zhu Cheng turned to look at the people around him.
The battle between heaven and earth.
This is a direct admission that it was Han Muye who bought the war puppet in the first place.
Immortal Lord Heling narrowed his eyes.
"The Tianhuang War Puppet is in the hands of Yunlan Sword Immortal Han Muye?" A green-robed elder's expression changed, he looked into the light curtain and whispered: "If the power of the War Puppet is revealed, our Xuanjia Sect——"
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Cheng had already said loudly: "Sword Immortal Yunlan promised to provide me with the spiritual materials used by Xuanjia Sect to forge war puppets, as well as the blueprints for refining war puppets."
"Three million divine crystals are also provided by Yunlan Sword Immortal."
The expressions of everyone in the hall changed.
Anger flashed across many people's faces.
When Zhu Cheng said these words at this time, it was clear that he and Yunlan Sword Immortal had already planned to annex the Xuanjia Sect!
"Everyone, if Sword Immortal Yunlan dies in the Hengsheng Meeting this time, then this debt will be wiped off." Zhu Cheng looked at everyone and stunned everyone with one sentence.
Yes, if Han Muye dies, the three million divine crystals will not be returned.
"If Sword Immortal Yunlan can return from the heyday meeting alive, and even win the first place in the meeting -" Zhu Cheng showed a smile on his face.
Needless to say.
If Yunlan Sword Immortal becomes the number one in this Grand Conference, his popularity will probably overwhelm Shenyuan Tiangong!
Immortal Lord Heling coughed lightly, turned to look at the light screen in front of him, and said calmly: "Let's see."
Take a look.
Watch the Hengsheng Meeting and see if Yunlan Sword Immortal can win the first place in the Hengsheng Meeting!
Immortal realms and sects in the divine realm all turned their gazes towards the light curtain at this time, looking at how different this Yunlan Sword Immortal, who had bet hundreds of millions of divine crystals, was.
"boom--"
Han Muye punched out.
The illusory wolf beast in front of him immediately shattered into pieces.
Without stopping, he ran quickly and punched again and again.
Ten illusory wolf beasts were killed, and a golden beam of light enveloped him.
In an instant, his figure was teleported to a suspended high platform with a radius of ten thousand feet.
The moment he arrived, a young man in black robe who was standing on the high platform flew up.
A gust of wind struck Han Muye headlong.
"Da Luo Jin Fairyland." In front of the light curtains, those strong men could directly see the cultivation level of the young man who took action.
This kind of cultivation will not go very far in the world of prosperity.
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"Roar--"
Han Muye punched out.
The fist shadow directly condensed into a hundred-foot-long strange beast. With a roar, it smashed the fist shadow on the opposite side into pieces, and then pressed down on the head of the young man who punched.
There was fear on the young man's face, and as soon as he shrank his head and took a step back, he was already swallowed by the golden beast.
"Bang——"
The young figure was thrown off the high platform.
A golden halo enveloped Han Muye.
The first grand battle was completely won.
"Isn't this person known as the Sword Immortal? He has a sword box behind his back? Why is his boxing so powerful?"
In a fairyland, an old man wearing a gray robe frowned and spoke in front of the light curtain.
Han Muye also had a sword box on his back, so he was clearly a swordsman.
Swordsman, shake your fist?
"He is hiding his strength." Someone whispered in front of the light curtain of Shenyuan Heavenly Palace.
Someone's eyes shone brightly, and he whispered: "It's not like he's hiding his strength. He doesn't need to show his strength at all."
A great Luo, unable to test out any of Yunlan Sword Immortal's trump cards, and unable to discern any of his true strength.
"Found out!" Someone shouted and handed a jade slip to the Palace Master of Shenyuan Tiangong who was standing in front.
There are also similar jade slips in front of the light curtains in other places.
This jade slip records the information of the 13,000 elite members of the Ding Group who participated in the Hengsheng Meeting.
"Three hundred and fifty-six Immortal Lords, among whom there are at least a hundred who are profoundly cultivated."
"There are at least eighteen people who can meet this Yunlan Sword Immortal."
Records everywhere are calculated.
"Eighteen?" After hearing this, someone laughed and said, "Do you think Shenyuan Tiangong can only arrange for these eighteen immortal monarchs to fight against Yunlan Sword Immortal?"
"I guess, Shenyuan Tiangong will probably let all three hundred and fifty-six immortal monarchs fight against Yunlan Sword Immortal!"
Someone chuckled lightly, his eyes flashing: "It's not like Shenyuan Tiangong can't do such things."
Although the Hengsheng Meeting is held in a large formation and is difficult to control from the outside, Shenyuan Tiangong, as the person in charge of the large formation, can slightly change the formation.
"boom--"
The vast arena in front of Han Muye collided with another arena.
"It's Immortal Lecen from Feiyu Immortal Realm!"
"I really met the Immortal Lord in the second battle, and he was still the strongest of the Immortal Lords!"
In front of countless light screens, the sound of exclamation could be heard.
Shenyuan Tiangong really does these things shamelessly.
"Sword Immortal Yunlan?" The middle-aged man wearing black armor looked at Han Muye.
On his body, the light of destiny cultivated by the powerful Immortal Lord slowly blended, and in his hand, a black war spear slowly pointed forward.
"Han 100 million, give me this 100 million!"
With a long laugh, the spear in Xianjun Lecen's hand turned into a long black dragon, blocking the entire arena in an instant.
The black dragon roared and hit Han Muye on the head.
This blow was exactly the same as Han Muye's previous move to knock the Daluo Realm elite away.
Seeing the black dragon charging down, Han Muye took one step forward and then punched out.
Sky-shattering fist!
The shadow of the fist flashed, and the golden light on it turned into a force that shattered the sky, directly tearing apart the long dragon in front of it.
"Good boxing skills!" Someone exclaimed in front of a light curtain in the fairy world.
In the God Realm, in front of the light curtain of a large body-refining sect, several big men in purple robes stood up.
"This boxing technique is simple and uses power to the extreme."
"Good boxing skills, please pay attention to what he does next."
In front of every light curtain, there are people whose eyes are attracted by this punch.
Han Muye smashed the black dragon transformed into a spear into pieces with one punch, and in a flash, he was already thousands of feet in front of the opponent.
"Go to hell!" Immortal Lord Lecen shouted, and the spear in his hand aroused the power of heaven and earth, turning into a flying dragon with wings spread and rushing towards him.
He himself also moved and raised his hands.
The void shook, and the power of heaven and earth turned into a cage.
After all, he is an Immortal Lord, and he has mastered the use of the power of heaven and earth.
Tens of millions of pounds of gravity directly hit Han Muye's shoulder. The flying dragon shone and pierced Han Muye's chest.
The cage blocked Han Muye's body and locked him in a square inch.
"Yes, these methods are considered tyrannical among the immortal kings."
"The control methods and the power to move the heaven and earth are all proficient. He is also the strongest among the younger generations in the God Realm."
Someone whispered in the sect's light curtain in the God Realm.
In front of the light curtains in all the fairy worlds, there was silence.
In the eyes of these senior immortals, Immortal Lord Lecen's combat power is on par with them, or even surpasses them.
This is the grand gathering!
"Let's see how Yunlan Sword Immortal responds..."
How to deal with it?
If he were a senior Immortal Lord, he would retreat to advance, resist the power of the flying dragon, and then use his own protective treasures to break open the cage.
The key factor, the tens of millions of pounds of gravity, was actually Han Muye's wrong move and his backhand.
This can only be resisted forcefully.
"Bang——"
One punch.
There is no other means.
Han Muye punched forward.
The shadow of a golden Kui Niu flew out.
The phantom of Kui Niu rushed out of the cage, smashed the cage into pieces, then collided with the flying dragon, and then completely knocked away Immortal Lecen, who had activated the power of heaven and earth in his hand.
Still a punch!
The phantom of Kui Niu roared out from this punch, and his body exploded, turning into lightning that filled the sky.
The power of Qi and blood directly turns into lightning!
"It looks like a boxing skill, but it's actually a thunder method!"
Some people stared at Han Muye who slowly retracted his fists with wide eyes and whispered.
"No, this punch is clearly a form of boxing that activates the power of blood. This man has the blood of the demon clan condensed in him." In front of the light curtain, an old man with a white beard whispered attentively.
In front of countless light curtains, there are countless immortal cultivators or powerful men in the divine world who have gained enlightenment.
The boxing skills displayed by Han Muye were something no one had ever seen before.
"Being able to defeat Immortal Lecen with one punch, his strength..."
"Maybe it's just that his boxing skills are good, and Le Cen clearly didn't try his best."
Seeing Han Muye put on the second golden halo, someone said softly.
Immortal Lord Lecen did not attack with all his strength, he still wanted to save his strength and wait for the next battle.
Since he is no match for Han Muye, no matter how hard he fights, he will only end up taking advantage of others.
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The third vast arena merged with Han Muye's thunder, and golden light flashed on it.
On Han Muye's body, two golden lights also converged.
But before the golden light could settle, two arenas measuring at least 20,000 feet collided directly.
So fast!
"Sure enough, I don't even want to lose my face..."
Outside the light curtains, someone whispered.
In front of a golden light curtain in the God Realm, an old man wearing a white robe had a smile on his face.
"Haha, I'm afraid Shenyuan Tiangong will be in trouble this time." The old man said with a smile.
"Master, Shenyuan Tiangong has been in charge of the Taoist sect in the Zhoutian Divine Realm for nearly hundreds of millions of years. It's time to suffer for a while." Behind the old man, a middle-aged man wearing a green Taoist robe held a jade-colored disc in his hand.
"According to the information in the Wentian Pan, Han Muye has several powers that even the heavens cannot detect."
"Such a character, even if he doesn't make it to the end, will make Shenyuan Tiangong disgraced."
As the middle-aged Taoist spoke, the magic formula fell on the disc in his hand.
The stream of light above the disk shines, and the bright halo seems to shine through.
There are shadows on it, which are clearly the figure of Han Muye.
But this figure is too unreal and cannot be seen clearly at all.
"Is it difficult to detect the sky disk?" The old man was slightly stunned, and the smile on his face became even wider.
Everyone else looked forward curiously.
"boom--"
Within the light curtain, the three arenas merged together and turned into a large platform with a radius of 60,000 feet.
On the platform, a golden circular barrier rose.
Before the two figures could fly down, Han Muye had already taken a direct step forward, and his figure instantly shot out 30,000 feet!
quick!
Purely fast.
This is the pinnacle of speed!
The strong Immortal Lord who was still kneading the secret had only time to raise his hand to hold a small golden shield in front of him before he was punched away by Han Muye.
Han Muye kept moving, turned his head, turned around and punched again.
"Bang——"
The wind of the fist shattered a spinning long golden arrow.
The arrow's golden light turned into a network of light and shrouded Han Muye's head.
But Han Muye did not stay where he was, but rushed out in a flash.
quick!
ruthless!
Iron-blooded!
This split second fight makes people's scalp numb just watching it.