Gou in the world of comprehension

Chapter 1301 He Has Already Accepted His Fate
When Qin Yu saw the message sent by Su Fan, asking him to exchange all the deposited cultivation materials for spiritual jade and pledge them on himself, he was also stunned.

He just couldn't understand why this guy was so confident.

He is a cultivator in the fusion realm from the big world. Compared with the celestial cultivators in the medium world, they are completely two different species.

But that was Su Fan's own asset, and he couldn't interfere with what others wanted to do.

"Fellow Daoist, I will help you right away. I will exchange all the cultivation materials for spiritual jade as soon as possible and leave it all to you..."

"Qin Yu, I advise you to bet some on me, the odds are dozens of times..."

Seeing the message sent by Su Fan, Qin Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Forget it. It’s not easy for him to save some money.

No matter how high the odds are, you have to be able to win.

The gap in strength between the two sides is so huge, so the more you bet, the more you lose.

Seeing that Qin Yu did not reply to the message, Su Fan did not persuade him anymore. This kind of thing cannot be forced.

Of course he didn't care. If he lost, all these spiritual jades would be wasted anyway.

It would be better to go all in. If he wins, he will make a fortune.

At this moment, all the celestial cultivators from the big world were sitting cross-legged in that luxurious abode.

They were listening to Huan Feng introducing to them the final negotiation results between the two parties.

After Huan Feng introduced the results of the negotiations between the two parties, a trace of worry appeared on his face.

"Mr. Jiang, these guys from Xiao Yuantian actually set up a fighting arena. The video of your battle with that kid will be broadcasted to many worlds in real time..."

After hearing Huan Feng's words, before Jiang Pei could speak, Wei Zhi next to him spoke first.

"It seems that the guy knows that he can't escape, and he has already accepted his fate. In order to avoid being surrounded and killed by us, he hopes to use the rules of the fighting arena to fight us one-on-one..."

After hearing his words, all the celestial monks in the monastery laughed.

"I just don't understand. He is a cultivator in the Void Refining Realm. Who gave him the courage..."

"Maybe he thought we were monks here..."

"It's not surprising, actually. People from small places haven't seen much of the world..."

Listening to the discussions of the monks in the room, Huan Feng suddenly became anxious.

He felt that his fellow tribesmen from the big world took their enemies too lightly. They all underestimated that little devil.

Over the past decade, that kid has been the nightmare of their Celestial Clan.

Now, fellow tribesmen from all over the world have to keep one eye open even when they sleep, for fear that the boy might kill them.

The tragedy of "Nanli Tian" is still vivid in our minds.

"Mr. Jiang, don't underestimate that little devil. He..."

But before he could finish, Jiang Pei on the opposite side interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Huan Feng, do you mean that we can't take down a cultivator at the Void Refinement Realm..."

Hearing Jiang Pei say this, Huan Feng quickly bowed respectfully.

"Mr. Jiang, that's not what I meant..."

Wei Zhi, who was next to Jiang Pei, heard this and sneered.

“Do you think we are as useless as you? Thousands of people in the Fusion Realm spent more than ten years, but they couldn’t even defeat a minor cultivator in the Void Refinement Realm. Are you here to eat for nothing…”

After being scolded by Wei Zhi, Huan Feng dared not speak anymore. Jiang Pei laughed and said, "I think it's also good to use the fighting arena. Let these people from small places see how powerful the cultivators from the big world are..."

Wei Zhi smiled and said, "I'll go to the first round. I'll try to capture that guy alive and then I'll give him a good beating..."

A Celestial Clan cultivator in the room laughed and said, "I'll take the second fight. I'm going to tear him to pieces..."

After hearing his words, Wei Zhi immediately refused to do his job.

"Old Qin, what do you mean by that? I can't take that guy down, so if I do, you won't stand a chance..."

Huan Feng, who was standing opposite at this time, sighed secretly and couldn't help but feel worried.

It’s not that he didn’t believe in the strength of these monks from the big worlds, but seeing them underestimate the enemy, he couldn’t help but worry for them.

Huan Feng knew that kid too well. He was always cunning and cruel. If he underestimated the enemy, he might end up in disaster.

But now he didn't dare to speak, for fear of angering his fellow tribesmen from the big world.

However, it doesn't matter if they suffer a little loss, as long as they kill that guy in the end.

At this moment, somewhere on the edge of the "Tongtian Grand Canyon", Lord Mu Bai was floating in the air, looking at the large-scale magical weapons that could take pictures floating in the air around him.

The densely packed disciples on the ground were intensively debugging. The talismans were interwoven into a web in the void, continuously bringing in the power of the "Nine Heavens, Ten Earths and Eight Gates Locking Heavenly Immortal Formation".

Fortunately, many top bosses in Xiao Yuantian set up this "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Eight Gates Locking Heavenly Immortal Formation" outside the "Silent Wilderness".

Now, by utilizing the power of this super immortal formation, the "Silent Wilderness" has the ability to transmit real-time images to many worlds.

At this moment, in countless dimensions of the many worlds, sects, immortal cities and other places, all had huge transparent light curtains rising in the spacious areas.

However, before the fighting arena opened, the contents played on these light screens were all images of Su Fan's previous fights.

At this time, in the market town on the edge of the "Silent Wilderness", countless disciples from various sects who came for the trial had gathered.

Because a fight was organized in the "Silent Wilderness", they were all temporarily driven out.

Above the square in the center of the city, a huge transparent light curtain has risen into the air.

The fighting arena is about to begin, so a dense crowd of disciples have gathered under the light curtain.

Because the two parties participating in this fight are the notorious devil Su Fan and the celestial cultivators from the big world.

So before daybreak, the square was already filled with various disciples, all of them waiting with great anticipation for the fighting arena to open.

At the edge of the square, long queues formed in front of several gambling counters organized by the Guiyuan Immortal Sect.

Although Su Fan is notorious and powerful, his opponent this time is a celestial cultivator from the big world.

From the perspective of this realm, the result is obvious. No matter how strong Su Fan is, he cannot be compared with the fusion realm cultivators in the big world.

Therefore, the gap between the odds of the two sides is huge. Now Su Fan's odds have reached an astonishing dozens of times, but even so, not many people are betting on him.

Except for a very small number of monks who wanted to speculate, the vast majority of people placed their bets on the monks of the big world.

Senior Sister Bingli and Junior Sister Bingli also lined up in the team at this time.

"Senior Sister, how much do you bet?"

"I'll just bet a little. The result is already determined. I can't win much. I'll just bet a little for fun..."

After hearing Bingli’s words, the junior sister thought about it.

"Senior Sister, how about we bet on that big devil? Let's bet less..."

(End of this chapter)