Many monks in the audience were so angry that they vomited blood again. Top Novels, the fastest updated. These are their savings over the years, and they are here just to be able to turn over.
It was the first time in their lives for most people here that they had made such a big bet, putting all their savings on one person. In fact, many people here were winning big before this. But money has confused their minds. Even if they earn enough spiritual stones to allow them to practice for a hundred or a thousand years, it will be enough for them to advance to the next level. I still feel like it’s not enough.
Only a few people accepted the situation and left. But how many people can do it? Human nature is greedy, how many people are not blinded by temptation?
They have even thought of putting piles of spiritual stones into Wang's own bag. This sudden reversal was unbearable for them.
"This is God trying to kill me!" Someone trembled with tears in his eyes, stumbling toward the door.
"Fellow Taoist... what are you going to do?" Someone noticed the man's strong will to die and spoke quickly.
To have the intention to die is to have the intention to die.
"I have bet all my savings for thousands of years on Qi Sha Shen. This desperate move has plunged me into a bottomless abyss, from which I will never recover. What am I still doing now? Why do I have the dignity to go back to see my Taoist companions? ?These spiritual stones are not only my accumulation over the years, but also hers..."
"A bird can fly because it has wings. If its wings are damaged, it will fall from a high altitude and be shattered into pieces. Our monks are the same as that bird, they can fly by themselves. Monks don't have wings, so they rely entirely on spiritual power. I want to know if I take back my spiritual power and fall from a high place, will I live or die? This time, I want to go to Tiantai Peak...!"
The man spoke slowly, but it was full of desolation. His decision to die has been made, and no one can pull him back.
"Fellow Taoist...wait!" Someone heard this and spoke quickly.
"Fellow Taoist, you don't have to persuade me. This time, the only way to go is death." The monk shook his head and spoke.
"I'm not trying to persuade you. I'm just going to go to the rooftop with you."
Tiantai Peak is the highest peak in Cangyun Star Territory. This peak is one million feet high. If you fall from this point, your body will be broken into pieces and you will go straight to the road of hell.
"Fellow Taoist! You are right, what are you still doing now? I was in the realm of transformed gods ten thousand years ago. Ten thousand years have passed and I am still in the realm of transformed gods. I don't want to make progress and wait all day for good fortune to fall from the sky. Now I have a long life. My Yuan is about to run out, but I have lost everything. Losing is not terrible, the problem is losing again and again. It’s not that I don’t have the ability to break through the realm, but I keep losing here and lose all my savings. I can’t bear to spend a top quality stone on my cultivation. Spiritual stones, in this fighting star, are worth spending thousands of dollars... People like me are useless alive, it is better to die."
After the monk who was trying to stop him spoke, another old monk spoke.
"Fellow Taoist! See you on the rooftop! I'll walk with you on this dead end. You won't be lonely on the road to hell."
"And I!"
"I'll wait with you too!"
"Hahaha! How can this be without me!"
At this moment, the audience continued to laugh. But this laughter has the meaning of relief.
Nearly half of the monks have decided to die.
The noise and laughter from the first floor penetrated the upper floor of the gambling arena and went straight to the fourth floor. The sound echoed endlessly. It attracted the attention of other monks.
"What happened? Why are so many monks seeking death?"
Someone vaguely heard a series of sighs on the first floor and spoke in confusion.
There were footsteps on the steps, and there were monks on the second, third, and fourth floors walking down the stairs. These are all strong men who are at least in the Infant God Realm, and there are even Mahayana monks.
"What are they doing? Why are they going to the rooftop? Have they lost all their wealth?" Someone looked down and looked at those people with smiles on their faces, but there was a hint of bitterness in their smiles.
On the second to fourth floors. The monks on the first level just behave casually in the gambling arena, and they only come here for a small amount of gambling to enjoy themselves. It is rare that everything in the first level will be lost, and life and death depend on the fate.
"I think so. These god-transforming monks are the craziest. In essence, our monks have transcended the world. How can we be trapped in gambling like ordinary people." A strong man in the Mahayana realm shook his head. Shaking his head, at their level, most of the time they came to gamble and fight to get rid of their confusion and to seek the answers they wanted in others.
Fighting with other monks, fighting between oneself and others. Everyone can see their own shortcomings.
"They're just a bunch of cowards. Money and life. How can they be the same?" Some people shook their heads, feeling ashamed of these people's behavior.
Chu Cheng was already approaching the passage and heard these sounds. His body suddenly stopped.
"Everyone who lost before will be given 10 million top-quality spiritual stones. And next, bet on me."
The words fell, and before those monks could react, light came from the sky toward the bottom, falling like rain, and finally landed in front of those who were seeking death and survival.
These are the spiritual stones Xu Shanfei gave to these monks at Chu Cheng's order. This time there are as many as 10,000 monks in this level. Ten million top-quality spiritual stones per person would also require more than one hundred billion.
But for Xu Shanfei now, this is just a part of it. Now he has trillions of top-quality spiritual stones.
Although the head of the Li family felt sorry for these spiritual stones and was confused about Chu Cheng's move, he did not dare to dissuade the ancestor from his instructions.
In the elegant room on the fifth floor, the sound of breaking teacups started again. The Young City Lord of Cangyun Chamber of Commerce was extremely angry when he saw this scene. That person clearly didn't take the Cangyun Chamber of Commerce seriously at all, thinking that they were a soft persimmon that could be easily pinched.
"This person is a cultivator of god transformation after all. We will let him know the consequences of offending the Cangyun Chamber of Commerce later." The Young City Lord took a deep breath and grinned.
Chu Cheng walked into the passage and came to the waiting hall.
In fact, the life and death of these people have nothing to do with him. But for now he had to care.
It's not because Chu Cheng caused these people's deaths to feel guilty. The current Chu Cheng is not the real person, but a demonic clone. Being the purest person in the world is condensed by one’s negativity.
The devil has no intention, so how can he have good thoughts in his heart? It's just that he wants to disgust the Cangyun Chamber of Commerce, so as to attract that second-step strongman, and use that person's mouth to spread a word for him to Lingbao Taoist Master.
As Chu Cheng walked in, the contestants inside all trembled violently and took a step back. They all looked at Chu Cheng with fear and deep fear.
Although they are all in the waiting hall. But I pay attention to martial arts in Taichung, so I can observe the strength of each contestant and find their weaknesses.
Before this, everyone thought that Chu Cheng would be defeated. But I'm still a little curious about how long he can last. But no one expected that Chu Cheng could defeat the terrifying Qi Killing God with one move.
Now everyone knows that Chu Cheng is just hiding his strength. As for getting injured, he is also pretending to come out.
"Xie Xiongtai, I didn't expect you to be so powerful." The young man named Uncle Keng came over again and said with a smile: "No wonder you refused to accept my kindness and insisted on playing. I didn't expect that you were pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."
Chu Cheng smiled and joked: "If I meet you, I will hold back. I won't let you lose too ugly. After all, you are the only one here who dissuades me from playing."
Meng Ran shook his head quickly and said like a drum: "I still don't want to meet you. Not only me, I'm afraid everyone here doesn't want to meet you."
Indeed, as young Meng Ran said. The opponent that the players present wanted to meet most before this was Chu Cheng. But after seeing this man defeat the newly promoted King of Hundred Wars Qi Sha Shen with one move, and knowing his true strength, he didn't want to meet him.
Chu Cheng smiled. Said: "Actually, you and I have no chance to meet each other. You see."
As the words fell, a voice suddenly fell from outside the hall.
"No. 103 vs. King of Thousand Battles!"
"So fast!" Meng Ran's expression suddenly changed when he heard the voice.
Originally, after the monks finished the competition, they still had time to rest and catch their breath, so they would wait for at least two or three games. But Chu Cheng just left. It was his turn again. Still the King of Thousand Wars.
The King of One Hundred Battles and the King of Thousand Battles. The difference is huge. Just like Qi Shashen, although he is very strong. But not many people still have hopes of being promoted to King of Thousand Wars.
There is still a big gap between Qi Shashen and Qianzhan Wang.
"Now, if the Cangyun Chamber of Commerce does not want to regain its reputation, it will no longer be called the Cangyun Chamber of Commerce." Chu Cheng shook his head, and under the gaze of all the contestants, he stepped onto the fighting stage again.
As Chu Cheng walked out, the monks who walked down from other floors frowned slightly. Because they noticed that the breathing of the god-transformation monks became rapid.
"Is this person the one who gave more than 10,000 monks more than 10,000,000 top-quality spirits with a wave of his hand?"
Previously, they only saw Chu Cheng's back, but not his face.
"King of Thousand Battles!"
Someone spoke, and an imposing young man came over from the other side.
The man came to Chu Cheng, cupped his fists and said, "I'm in Dehuo. I heard that my friend defeated the King of Hundred Wars with one move. It seems that he is quite strong."
Chu Cheng looked at the young man, a sneer appeared on his indifferent face again, shook his head and said: "I will use the same trick against you."
"A move?" De Guo's expression was sinister upon hearing this. He raised his arms and stretched them into his arms, and sneered: "Friends, you must know that there are people outside the world, and there are people outside the world..."
Before he finished speaking, De Guo felt his eyes blur, and then felt a sharp pain in his buttocks, followed by severe pain. Instantly plunged into darkness.
People saw the thousand war kings fly out of the martial arts platform like the God of Killing at Chu Cheng's kick and fell heavily to the ground.
"hiss!"
People were shocked, this was the King of Thousand Battles, and he was defeated with just one move.
"Anyone else, please come on stage." Chu Cheng stood on the martial arts stage and said calmly, with a smile on his face. This smile was cold, mocking, and condescending.
At this moment, the young city lord of Cangyun Chamber of Commerce looked even more ugly.
"If Thousands of War King can't do it, then send me, the powerful god-transformer from Cangyun Chamber of Commerce!"
Another person comes on stage, this is not a casual cultivator. They are geniuses cultivated by Cangyun Chamber of Commerce, and their strength is incomparable.
"That's it! Please enlighten me!"
"...."
“In Bashi”
"...."
"At Xiapu Tao Cliff."
"...."
Under the horrified eyes of the people, whether it was the King of Thousands of War or the genius of the Cangyun Chamber of Commerce, they all flew to the martial arts platform under Chu Cheng's kick and lost consciousness.
