Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

C663 A Huge Bet



C663 A Huge Bet

0663.    

    

Luo Fei held the astrolabe in his hand. Starlight was hovering around it, and his face was full of pride.    

    

"Very good. We have to dig them out even if we have to dig three feet into the ground!"    

    

Hearing this, there wasn't the slightest bit of displeasure on Wang Chongfei's face. He coldly harrumphed, and a strong killing intent emerged on his face.    

    

The key was related to the opening of Glorious Sun Martial King's remains. If he couldn't obtain the key... The treasures placed in the remains by the experts of the outer domains would be taken back because of the end of the trial. This was also the reason why everyone had set their eyes on the remains of the Glorious Sun. The Stellar Sect and the others wanted to find the key to open the remains with everyone else.    

    

If they entered the ruins without the key's warning and the sudden ambush inside, even Peak of Martial Sect Stage warriors might die.    

    

It was also because of the four keys opening the ancient palace that attracted the attention of all the experts. Otherwise... There was only one thought in everyone's mind. If they were to kill crazily, the current Brilliant Sun Realm would have already become a river of blood. It was a secret realm that was surrounded by death Qi.    

    

A storm was brewing within the secret realm. Dark currents were also surging outside the secret realm.    

    

Starlight blossomed from the Stellar Sect, and it gave off an ancient and powerful aura in the palace.    

    

Twelve figures with monstrous auras were sitting in the hall.    

    

The Essence Sword Sect Sect Master that had once appeared in the void and severely injured Rakshasa Ghost Child was sitting on the Mithril chair in the middle of the hall. Looking at the ball of light that was surrounded by starlight, his eyes were like the rotation of stars. In front of his eyes, everything was void.    

    

Wherever his gaze passed, cracks vaguely appeared in the space.    

    

On the opposite side, a human figure was surrounded by starlight. He said in a playful tone, "Lee Zhen, what's wrong? Look at your face. It seems like you aren't that calm about this trial. Are you afraid that all the disciples of Essence Sword Sect will die in there?"    

    

"It seems like your adopted son is also in there. Do you think he has a chance of coming out alive?"    

    

The one who spoke was the Sect Master of the Stellar Sect, one of the top overlords of the Desolate Domain.    

    

The disciples of the previous competition had forcefully seized the championship from the Essence Sword Sect, which made him very proud of himself.    

    

The Sect Master of the Essence Sword Sect, Lee Zhen, looked at the man who was surrounded by starlight with a profound look in his eyes. He said faintly, "Wang Boyong, the person I'm afraid of is you, right? I remember that both of your sons are in there. If you are not careful, both of your sons will die in there. I'm afraid that no one will send you to your death! "    

    

The figure shrouded in starlight suddenly froze!    

    

Then, he sneered coldly, "I dare to let them in, so I have confidence in them. You, a disciple of the Essence Sword Sect, are too naive to think that you can kill them."    

    

"Isn't it boring for us to wait like this? How about we make a bet?"    

    

As soon as these words were spoken, the other ten people in the hall turned their eyes to the Sect Master and the Sect Master of the Stellar Sect.    

    

A conflict of power between two top powers was what they wanted to see the most.    

    

"What's the bet? Let's fight!"    

    

Lee Zhen said casually. As he spoke, a monstrous sword energy soared into the sky, stirring up the wind and clouds. The hall was instantly filled with the sharp Qi of killing. The sharp sword wind swept in all directions, causing the ancient Starlight Hall to shake slightly.    

    

"Don't make this up!" Wang Boyong smiled disdainfully. With a wave of his right hand, starlight was unleashed from the hall, causing the Desolate Killing Qi in the hall to instantly disappear.    

    

Satisfied with the rich starlight, Wang Boyong said with a proud expression, "Let's bet whether the Stellar Sect or the Essence Sword Sect will have more people in the top one hundred!"    

    

"What's the prize?" Lee Zhen's expression became deeper and deeper. He was unusually calm, "If there's no prize, then forget it!"    

    

In front of the overlords of the major powers in Desolate Domain and the experts of the outer domains, the Essence Sword Sect could not retreat. The pride of the Essence Sword Sect could not be humiliated.    

    

Most importantly, Wang Boyong had confidence in the people of Stellar Sect, and Lee Zhen also had confidence in the people of the Essence Sword Sect.    

    

Lee Zhen's domineering words spread out, and the other ten people in the hall looked at him and Wang Boyong with interest. It was not the right of the weak to watch the show, and the strong were also interested in the show.    

    

"It's just the first round. Let's play a little smaller. How about your Zihong Sword?"    

    

"If you lose, give me the Zihong Sword!"    

    

"You're courting death!"    

    

As soon as Wang Boyong finished speaking, Lee Zhen's eyes were like swords as he stared at Wang Boyong coldly. Violent killing intent burst out from his body.    

    

Lee Zhen wasn't the only one who was furious. Even the others were frowning.    

    

The Zihong Sword was the ultimate treasure of Essence Sword Sect. It was a rare King Weapon. With a Royal Armament in hand, sects with Royal Armaments and those without Royal Armaments were on two completely different levels.    

    

If the Essence Sword Sect lost the Zihong Sword, even if they didn't fall from the altar of the Five Major Forces, they would still be suppressed by other powers. Sooner or later, they would lose their reputation in the Five Major Forces.    

    

Wang Boyong's words were meant to gamble the lifeline of the Essence Sword Sect. It was obvious that Lee Zhen would be infuriated.    

    

"Don't be angry. It's just a smile. If I really want to bet on your Zihong Sword, I'm afraid I will have to pay a price of the Star Pearl. I won't be so extravagant!"    

    

Wang Boyong sneered, and his eyes were filled with disdain. "We are just making a small bet. One King-level Martial Technique!"    

    

The Five Major Forces had King-level Martial Technique, but there were definitely not many of them. At most, there were only five of them, and they were the true resources of all the major powers.    

    

Although King-level Martial Technique wasn't as precious as a King Weapon, it was still related to the profound meaning of the Martial King. Apart from Half Step Martial King who had contributed a lot to the sect, no one else had the right to cultivate it.    

    

Although the current true disciples were known as the future of their respective sects, what they were learning wasn't the real King-level Martial Technique, it was only the superficial knowledge of a King Weapon.    

    

Each King-level Martial Technique could increase the foundation of a force. It could be said to be a real gamble!    

    

"How is it? Are you afraid?"    

    

Wang Boyong narrowed his eyes and looked at Lee Zhen with ridicule. Naturally, he was delusional when he proposed to bet on the Zihong Sword. However, the King-level Martial Technique that he was talking about now was sincere. It was not a spur of the moment that he wanted to obtain the Essence Sword Sect's martial skills.    

    

After a moment of silence, Lee Zhen coldly looked at Wang Boyong, who was surrounded by starlight. His tone was unusually solemn. "Are you that confident?"    

    

The King-level Martial Technique involved too much. Even though Lee Zhen was the Essence Sword Sect's Sect Master, he had to carefully consider it.    

    

"Hehe, if even I don't have confidence in my own disciples, wouldn't that be slapping my own face?"    

    

Wang Boyong looked at Lee Zhen with a sneer and said with a faint smile, "I think Li Sect Master should also have confidence in his disciples, right?"    

    

"Or, do you think that the disciples of your Essence Sword Sect are like my Stellar Sect?"    

    

Hearing this, his expression changed!    

    

The sword light in Lee Zhen's eyes surged!    

    

Killing someone would only result in a nod, but the heart of the target was the most terrifying!    

    

If he didn't dare to accept today's news, he was afraid that the Essence Sword Sect's reputation would suffer a heavy blow if it was spread to the public one day. Most importantly, it would make the disciples of the Essence Sword Sect feel unpleasant in their hearts.    

    

Hearing Wang Boyong's words, the surrounding people shook their heads. This fellow's means was truly sinister.    

    

"I agree!"    

    

"One King-level Martial Technique. I think it can help Essence Sword Sect increase their strength by a lot!"    

    

Lee Zhen suddenly spoke. Wang Boyong's face was filled with wild joy. Sure enough, this guy couldn't help but be excited. If he didn't have confidence, he would have turned a deaf ear to even a hundred times more malicious words, let alone saying such words.    

    

"Alright, I have all of you as witnesses. I don't think anyone will dare to go back on their word!"    

    

After saying that, Wang Boyong laughed loudly, and didn't say anything else.    

    

Looking at the two people in front of him, the rest of the people shook their heads. They were truly two madmen.    

    

While the energy in Stellar Hall was surging, Ao Lingchen and the others were also in trouble in the Brilliant Sun Secret Realm. They had been found by a group of people who were determined to dig three feet into the ground!    

    


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