"Yuann Hongying, today you dueled Di Kuohai and have been defeated, do you admit defeat?"
The voice of Mountain God Yi Xun was like a sudden, muffled thunderbolt, crashing directly into Yuann Hongying’s mind, who had just risen and was still wailing in anguish.
In an instant, it dazed Yuann Hongying, even stopping his cries.
He blankly looked up at Ye Zhen, who was looking down at him from a high position, Mountain God Yi Xun watching him through the Guardian Barrier, Eunuch Fuq looking at him with concern, and Grandma Mao staring at him with tears glistening in her eyes.
All of this indicated one thing—he lost!
Yuann Hongying lost!
However, before this battle, Yuann Hongying seed to have never considered that he would lose!
Thus, he was utterly unprepared for this situation!
He had no psychological preparation for this at all.
He just felt a heavy pressure in his chest, as if a mountain was pressing down on his heart, making it hard for him to breathe.
The word ’defeat’ felt like a sharp dagger penetrating his heart!
What was more frustrating was that today’s battle seed not to have lasted long.
In the previous grand battle between him and Di Kuohai in the Five Immortals Arena, he used all his divine skills, and although he lost, he fought with satisfaction and had no regrets!
But today’s battle seed to have ended shortly after it started; many of his skills were unused, and he never got the chance to use his last resort tactics against Di Kuohai, it just ended like that.
In this battle, his defeat was stifling.
Now, looking back, it seed that Di Kuohai overpowered him with sheer strength....!
That’s right, he was really overpowered!
Suddenly, Yuann Hongying felt a sharp pain on his face.
The gazes shooting from all directions outside the battlefield felt like sharp needles stabbing painfully into his face!
Yuann Hongying suddenly recalled his boastful words before the battle: this ti, Di Kuohai would surely lose!
This battle was different!
In this battle, he vowed to slay Ye Zhen!
Looking back now, the mont he spoke those bold words, he must have looked like a clown!
Just like a laughable clown.
And his ridiculousness was witnessed by heroes and elites from the Primordial Four Seas, and even by those family mbers and relatives keen on mocking him.
Instinctively, Yuann Hongying glanced at the Nine Realms Divine Eyes Spirit Formation suspended above the battlefield. He knew that behind it were his clan mbers and closest kin, and the brilliance emanating from it was like sharp arrows nailing him to the pillar of sha!
"Overpowered...clown....sha..."
As these thoughts flickered through his mind, Yuann Hongying’s chest heaved violently, and a mouthful of pale golden blood arrow traced a perfect arc, scattering in mid-air.
"Young Master!" Grandma Mao scread again.
But this ti, Grandma Mao’s voice was completely drowned out by the roaring crowd outside the battlefield.
All the martial artists, especially those who bet on Yuann Hongying’s victory, now fully realized that they had bet on the wrong outco, lost heavily, and lost miserably!
"My Spirit Stones!"
"The Spirit Stones I’ve painstakingly saved over the years!"
"Heavens, that was the capital for my trade this ti, how could I lose like this?"
.....
In the midst of the painful cries, soone shouted towards Yuann Hongying inside the Guardian Light Screen, "Yuann, give back my Spirit Stones!"
"Yuann, you liar, give back my hard-earned money!"
"Yuann, that coward, you braggart, give back my Spirit Stones!"
"If I had known you were just a flower vase, I would never have bet on you, you coward!"
The initially sporadic curses suddenly turned into a flood pouring towards Yuann Hongying.
A few wise ones realized from the beginning that they were misled by Yuann Yinying appearing with the Five-clawed Silver Dragon.
One of them turned their gaze and was about to point at Yuann Yinying in anger, but before they could speak, the massive Dragon Eye of the Five-clawed Silver Dragon under Yuann Yinying’s feet turned its cold, murderous gaze on them.
Staring into that cold, emotionless Dragon Eye, the martial artist froze, swallowing their intended curses forcefully.
Then, filled with anger and bitterness, the martial artist decided not to let it go, turned their gaze, and pointed at Yuann Hongying inside the Guardian Light Screen, yelling curses.
If it weren’t for the Guardian Light Screen blocking them, tens of thousands might have rushed to point at Yuann Hongying’s face and curse him!
Yuann Hongying, however, was stupefied, completely bewildered!
All his life, apart from his father, whom he respected and feared imnsely, who had ever cursed at him?
Who even dared to curse him?
Never before!
Let alone a scene like this, with tens of thousands of bloodthirsty mouths like knives, eyes like arrows, and angry roars like thunder overwhelming him.
Let alone hearing such unbearable words he had never heard before!
His chest filled with boiling blood, wanting to roar out, but couldn’t utter a single word.
When he opened his mouth, the pale golden blood arrows spewed out one after the other, the fresh blood continually gushing out.
At this sight, Grandma Mao and Eunuch Fuq outside the Guardian Light Screen were agitated and anxious.
Grandma Mao, crying and shouting for the Young Master, was desperately attacking the Guardian Light Screen.
In contrast, Eunuch Fuq remained much calr; his gaze swept around and landed on Mountain God Yi Xun suspended in mid-air.
His usually stern, old face managed to squeeze out a hint of a humble smile filled with supplication, and he bowed slightly in Yi Xun’s direction.
Mountain God Yi Xun’s face changed.
This was the submission of a Dao Realm expert, a request from a Dao Realm expert.
It signified a favor from a Dao Realm expert!
He knew full well that the reason Eunuch Fuq, this Dao Realm expert, was lowering his stance to plead for a personal favor was not simply to have him remove the Guardian Light Screen to save his Young Master, Yuann Hongying.
Truth be told, if he wished to enter the Guardian Light Screen, with his Dao Realm expertise, Eunuch Fuq could break through at any ti.
After so contemplation, and exchanging divine sense with the six Dao Realm experts guarding the arena in the void, he nodded.
In the next mont, Mountain God Yi Xun cast a talisman light, and the Guardian Light Screen over the battlefield was imdiately removed.
The instant it was removed, Grandma Mao turned into a flash of lightning, rushing toward the Young Master Yuann Hongying, who was still spewing fresh blood.
But Eunuch Fuq moved slowly, very slowly.
Yet, just a mont later, so fierce martial artist, seemingly wanting to vent his anger, roared, "Yuann made us lose miserably, beat him up!"
A golden spear, condensed from Golden Spirit Power, shot out with a piercing whistling sound from the crowd, blasting towards the blood-spurting Yuann Hongying, who seed to have gone mad.
This spear didn’t require Eunuch Fuq to intervene, as even Grandma Mao casually flicked her sleeve and dispersed it.
However, this spear acted like a fuse, instantly igniting the anger of hundreds of thousands of Martial Artists surrounding the battlefield.
Waves of Spiritual Power began to rise, condense, and erupt!
Almost simultaneously, the voice of Mountain God Yi Xun, full of intimidation, echoed, "In a battlefield hosted by the Five Immortals Hall, anyone daring to create trouble will face death without rcy!"
Bang!
At the sa mont, the formidable Divine Senses of six Dao Realm Experts from Five Immortals Hall burst forth, spreading across the entire battlefield, deterring every restless position present.
Despite Yi Xun’s roar and the suppression of the Dao Realm Expert’s aura, so martial artists still acted, and thousands of multicolored attacks shot towards Yuann Hongying from all directions.
The six Dao Realm Expert’s aura simultaneously erupted in the sky, with each one blocking about a thousand attacks.
Yet, thousands of attacks still bombarded Yuann Hongying from every corner.
At that mont, Eunuch Fuq, walking slowly in mid-air, took a sudden step forward. His originally short and hunched body instantly swelled to a size of a hundred ters, then flickered to a size of a thousand ters.
Like a massive umbrella, his thousand-ter-tall body bent slightly, shielding Yuann Hongying inside.
Thousands of attacks, varying in cultivation and attributes, exploded simultaneously on the thousand-ter-tall body of Eunuch Fuq.
With each explosion, Eunuch Fuq’s silhouette shrunk a bit; with each wave, the giant ford by Eunuch Fuq grew smaller.
That was thousands of people, at least five thousand!
Thousands of attacks simultaneously launched, can’t be dodged, can only be withstood; even as a Dao Realm Expert, it’s extrely strenuous.
When this wave of attacks simultaneously exploded, the giant ford by Eunuch Fuq shrunk to barely over ten ters but still clung tightly to Yuann Hongying.
A sar of blood already leaked from the corner of Eunuch Fuq’s mouth.
At the sa mont, the six Dao Realm Experts’ aura in the sky focused sharply on the over ten thousand martial artists who had just attacked forcefully.
If they dared to attack again, under the traction of Qi, they would face the fierce counterattack of the Dao Realm Experts.
Under these circumstances, with the forced intervention of six Dao Realm Experts, a more significant and chaotic scene wasn’t triggered.
Ignoring the blood at the corner of his mouth, Eunuch Fuq first delivered a mighty palm to stabilize Yuann Hongying, and then with flying fingers, Yuann Hongying’s violently fluctuating aura quickly stabilized.
But within a few monts, Yuann Hongying’s cultivation aura had fallen from the Peak of Ninth Stage Dark Palace Realm to the Peak of Eighth Stage Dark Palace Realm!
Grandma Mao, filled with heartache, cradled Yuann Hongying, Eunuch Fuq cast a loving glance at Yuann Hongying, then looked towards Mountain God Yi Xun in the sky, bowing and nodding in acknowledgnt.
The aning was clear; he noted this favor.
If Mountain God Yi Xun had not intervened to intimidate the angry martial artists, Yuann Hongying would have only two outcos.
First, go mad and die from untreated blood vomiting!
Second, be shattered to pieces by thousands or even tens of thousands of disgruntled martial artists the mont the Guardian Light Screen of the battlefield opened.
Not only Yuann Hongying, even as a Dao Realm, Eunuch Fuq feared he would fall on the spot.
Imagine the terrifying joint attack of tens of thousands of Martial Artists from the Divine Communication Realm, Dark Palace Realm, and Realm King Realm in fury.
"Lord Di, this ti, this old slave thanks you on behalf of my Young Master for your rcy!" Eunuch Fuq suddenly turned and spoke to Ye Zhen.
Ye Zhen was stunned, this damn, so embarrassing.
Could Ye Zhen say he picked Yuann Hongying’s fruit in the Hongqing Realm and then used the Void-Slaughtering Radiance to easily defeat Yuann Hongying?
As for rcy, if it weren’t for Yuann Hongying’s overwhelming background and all these people present, he truly wouldn’t have wanted to.
However, for a favor picked up for free, he still accepted it.
Ye Zhen pursed his lips and nodded.
.....
"Ha, I won!"
"I bet right, this ti, with the odds of one to five, I won fifty thousand pieces of High Grade Spiritual Stones!"
"Heavens, I bet too little, only won eight thousand pieces of High Grade Spiritual Stones, why didn’t I bet it all?"
The exclamations of a small group of people drew angry glares from the martial artists who lost Spirit Stones, each heartbroken as if cut by knives.
"Luan Da, how much did you win? Dongzi, what about you, how much did you win?" Cheerfully exchanging his winning silver stone, the careless Yun Ben asked Luan Da and Huangdong.
While asking, he continued, "Ah, I was a bit timid, didn’t bet enough, only wagered four million pieces of High Grade Spiritual Stones, earned six hundred thousand pieces of High Grade Spiritual Stones. If I had bet all my assets, I could’ve earned a million pieces of High Grade Spiritual Stones.
A million pieces of High Grade Spiritual Stones, enough for to freely cultivate for years."
Luan Da chuckled, "I didn’t bet much, seven million pieces of High Grade Spiritual Stones, earned a bit over a million pieces of High Grade Spiritual Stones."
Yun Ben turned to Huangdong, only to find Huangdong’s face darker than black coal, looking terrible.
Yun Ben imdiately realized, "Oh right, Dongzi, you didn’t listen to Luan Da, didn’t bet on Di Kuohai to win?"
Huangdong’s face darkened even more.
"Right, you didn’t bet on Yuann Hongying to win, did you?" Yun Ben asked again.
At these words, Huangdong’s face darkened further, suppressing the urge to vomit blood!
Dammit, Yun Ben had double-tead him!
Huangdong’s frustration can hardly be described, he bet three million pieces of High Grade Spiritual Stones on Yuann Hongying, hoping to profit. Instead of gaining money, he lost his principal.
Imagining the future, his friends would have more cultivation resources, but he would be lacking.
This increase and decrease create a gap.
Compared to Huangdong’s frustration, Ming Mountain Hall’s Grand Deacon Cui Shi truly wanted to cry right now.
Originally, he intended to see Yi Xun’s misfortune, Tianyun Hall’s misfortune, leading to a significant power reduction, allowing Ming Mountain Hall to seize power opportunistically.
Unexpectedly, Yuann Hongying lost!
Not only lost completely, but it also allowed Tianyun Hall to earn an incredibly terrifying sum.
That figure likely exceeds ten billion!
Ten billion pieces of High Grade Spiritual Stones, enough to knock out countless Dao Realm Experts.
It’s foreseeable that after today, Tianyun Hall’s prestige, power, and influence within Five Immortals Hall will skyrocket.
And Ming Mountain Hall, which has been contending with Tianyun Hall, likely...
Ming Mountain Hall’s Grand Deacon Cui Shi was crying without tears....
Victory and defeat had been decided, those who lost left to drown their sorrows with alcohol, and those who won sought others to drink and celebrate, the martial artists gradually dispersed.
As the martial artists dispersed, Ye Zhen moved to leave as well.
But at the very mont Ye Zhen moved, a soul-stirring dragon roar suddenly rang out, a flash of silver light, and Yuann Yinying, standing on a Five-clawed Silver Dragon, blocked Ye Zhen’s path with a loud shout.
"Hold on!"
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