After the first shot, Zhuge Zhengwo was exhausted.

He was unable to absorb the chaotic energy, so his spiritual power could not be replenished.

"With Pangu Realm victorious, will Zhuge Zhengwo defend his title?"

Pangu saw through Zhuge Zhengwo's state and said softly, "Come back, you have done your best."

Zhuge Zheng did not persist. With a thought, he withdrew from the arena.

The battle ended, and the betting began to settle.

"The payout will be made using the power of the source."

With a flash of golden light, the person who won the bet not only got their stake back, but also received a sum of primordial power, similar to merit, which could be directly absorbed.

Upon learning all this, the beings in the chaotic myriad worlds went mad.

This is essentially exchanging treasures for the source essence; it's definitely a great benefit.

Even some realm lords were tempted.

It's risky, though; one wrong move and you could lose everything.

After all, you can only pressure one side, not both.

Otherwise, they would be willing to exchange two treasures for one source of power.

On the stands, Sheng Yayu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhuge Zhengwo leave the arena.

Although Pangu Realm failed to defend its title after losing a round, Wanfa Realm Venerable still felt he had lost face, so he said to Pangu, "This time it's your turn to send someone first."

Pangu did not disagree and continued to turn his head to look at his own side.

“Amitabha, this humble monk is willing to give it a try.”

A monk walked out of the Buddhist procession, looking quite ordinary.

Liu Ruoxin recognized him at a glance and said, "It's that nameless monk from Shaolin Temple."

Lin Zhu didn't expect that this guy had also arrived in the Pangu Realm and even entered the Buddhist order, which shows that his luck is better than Bodhidharma's.

However, if he knew that Bodhidharma was in the underworld, I wonder if he would leave Buddhism.

Zhunti and Jieyin noticed this person, their eyes flashing with golden light. After exchanging a glance, they transmitted their voices: 'This is a talent; we cannot afford to lose him!'

'It should be fine; his physical strength is extraordinary, he might not necessarily lose.'

Zhunti nodded and said to the sweeping monk, "Be careful in everything."

"Thank you for your concern, Mother Buddha." The sweeping monk put his hands together, bowed respectfully, and then appeared in the arena with a thought.

"Jutai, you go."

From the direction of the Myriad Laws Realm, the Venerable One of the Myriad Laws Realm also sent one of his own people as a contestant.

It is a stone man that looks very fat.

This stone is no ordinary stone.

Both players are in position, and betting begins.

Lin Zhu reacted quickly this time, pressing down the bright white jade bow.

If you can successfully bet on a primordial magic weapon, the returned essence will be used to enhance it.

He naturally bet on the sweeping monk's victory.

The sweeping monk and the stone man have already gone through several rounds.

The arena was filled with booming sounds as Ju Tai launched his attacks, while the Sweeper Monk constantly dodged with his agility.

When that enormous fist came crashing down, even the Sweeper Monk, who possessed an indestructible body, couldn't withstand it and could only dodge.

"Is all you can do to hide?"

Ju Tai's voice was automatically translated into a language that could be understood by all realms.

The sweeping monk remained silent, responding only with chanting.

He gathered a golden swastika symbol in both hands.

"The first glimmer of Buddha's light!"

A blinding golden light shone from its body.

Ju Tai was startled by the golden light and blinked.

"All Buddhas Pay Homage to the Ancestor!"

Taking advantage of the situation, the Sweeping Monk unleashed his ultimate move, his body enveloped by a huge phantom image, which was the appearance of the Buddha.

Upon seeing this, the Buddha felt a surge of goodwill towards the Sweeper Monk, recognizing him as a staunch supporter.

Ju Tai's body was huge and not very agile. He couldn't dodge this palm strike, but he had his own way of dealing with it.

With a loud roar, its body rapidly expanded.

His hands split into eight pairs, simultaneously blocking the giant golden hand that seemed to be falling from the sky.

The surface of the arena was very hard, and the sweeping monk's palm strike was incredibly powerful, like the sky collapsing, firmly suppressing Ju Tai.

Ju Tai's body cracked and popped, its surface constantly crumbling, and pieces of stone peeling off.

'Could it be that the Pangu Realm has won again?' The people of the Myriad Laws Realm were very unwilling.

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Lin Zhu's eyes lit up. Was he about to win?

With a final "crack," Ju Tai's entire body disintegrated.

But then a core the size of a fist flew out, and the disintegrated stone skins gathered together again, forming a new entity that transformed into a stone bull.

"You didn't expect that, did you? You only destroyed my outer shell. I can recover at any time."

Faced with provocation, the Sweeper Monk maintained his composure well, knowing that he wouldn't win so easily.

It's true that Jutai's shell is hard, but it will eventually wear down.

The current stone ox is a size smaller than the previous stone man.

Seeing the sweeping monk's composure, Ju Tai broke down first.

It let out a cry and immediately launched a savage charge.

Shockwaves rippled across the surface of the arena, causing the Sweeper Monk to lose his footing and leap high into the air.

Just then, Ju Tai rushed to the Sweeper Monk's feet and raised his bull horn.

The sweeping monk spun in mid-air, his right fist gathering golden light as he struck down with great force, hitting the bull's head before the golden light dissipated.

This move failed to break through his defense, but he used the force to dodge Ju Tai's attack, circled behind him, and put his left hand with two fingers together.

The Maha Finger, having entered hell three times, strikes directly at Ju Tai's weak point from behind, delivering a critical blow.

Ju Tai's body cracked again, but this time it did not completely disintegrate.

Fortunately, I'm not made of flesh and blood, otherwise I would have had an emotional breakdown.

Although the stone skin did not collapse, the core of the giant was touched and stunned by the attack.

The sweeping monk gently pressed down with his palm, and the stone skin shattered with a crash, exposing the core.

Seeing the opponent about to charge, Ju Tai's core suddenly went berserk, shouting, "Let's die together!"

A burst of white light erupted, and with a "boom," the core self-destructed.

The sweeping monk clasped his hands together in mid-air, and with a golden bell shield, he neutralized nearly 70% of the power of the self-destruction, but he himself became somewhat tattered.

Even the Golden Bell Shield was broken by brute force.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned dark gold.

Immediately afterwards, a beam of light enveloped him, and the Sweeper Monk returned to his full strength.

"Pangu Realm wins, begins the arena defense mode, and returns to the victor's full strength."

Lin Zhu and the audience were all puzzled. Why wasn't this happening before?

There's no explanation; if it didn't exist before, it didn't exist. Now that it does, that's enough.

The sweeping monk won, but he couldn't get off the stage. He either had to defend his title for nine rounds and win the match, or he would die on the stage.

Zhunti's heart stirred, and he looked at Tathagata, "Siddhartha, can this little monk leave his true spiritual mark in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool?"

The Buddha shook his head. The Sweeper Monk was merely at the peak of the Nine Heavens Mystic Immortal realm. He had not attained the Arhatship, so naturally he could not imprint his true spirit in the Eight Treasures Merit Pool.

"Alas!" Zhunti sighed, but there was nothing he could do.

At the same time, this is really not Buddha's fault.

At this moment, Lin Zhu had already retrieved his bet.

"Very well!" The Lord of All Laws felt utterly humiliated. He glanced at the crowd behind him and shouted, "Zhou Yuan, you go."

"Bet placed! Pangu Realm wins 10 to 1 if they successfully defend their title once, and 1 to 1 if they fail. Winning twice will pay 100 to 1, and winning three times will pay 1,000 to 1."

The realm lord cannot participate in betting, otherwise it is easy for loopholes to be exploited.

This was an obvious temptation, but no one took the bait; everyone bet on the Sweeper Monk's failure to defend his title.

Even the people of the Pangu Realm were not optimistic and none of them placed any bets.

As the saying goes, not knowing the outcome is gambling, while knowing the outcome is investing.

In just a moment, the betting pool had already nearly reached the prize money for this title defense betting match, but it was impossible to raise any more.

All sentient beings in the myriad realms are also suppressing that being called the Abyss of Time.

The Abyss of the Universe is a sphere emitting white light.

Upon entering the arena, it transformed into a blade, its power of light piercing through time.

Before the Sweeper Monk could defend himself, his chest was pierced, and his body was instantly broken down into the smallest particles and dissipated.

Another flash of white light appeared, and Zhou Yuan's power, which he hadn't consumed much of, was fully restored.

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