0p0 Chapter 2348
Chapter 2348
After all, the one who made the provocation was only a junior in the Celestial Immortal Realm, and the core target was Chen Xuan, not the entire Flame Dragon Realm. Even if the two were Immortal Kings and God Kings, it would be inconvenient to rebuke them in public, otherwise it would only make the Flame Dragon Realm look more embarrassed.
"It's over! Last time, in the battle of destiny, my Flame Dragon Realm was already a laughing stock for hundreds of thousands of years. Are we going to suffer another humiliation today?" Jue Wuqing looked at the various cultivators discussing among themselves, his fists clenched, but a hint of almost obsessive madness was hidden in his eyes - he did not believe that Chen Xuan would let the Flame Dragon Realm suffer humiliation again.
"Chen Xuan, this is the last round, you better do me a favor!" Jue Wuqing gritted his teeth and bet another two hundred Chaos Unit treasures, hoping that Chen Xuan could turn the tide.
Zi Chen glanced at Jue Wuqing, then shook his head helplessly, trying to dissuade him:
“Fellow Daoist, the casino is like a battlefield; you must not act rashly! Although Chen Xuan is quite talented, you also know the intelligence—Chi Mang is a prodigy who comprehended the first three speed-enhancing divine abilities of the Immortal Era, the Golden Rainbow of the Sun. Aren’t you just putting on a brave face?”
"Who said you're my fellow Daoist!" Jue Wuqing was so angry that he glared and muttered a threat, "When we get back to our base, we'll fight to the death!"
"Heh, do you think I'm afraid of you?" Zi Chen retorted without backing down.
Seeing that the two were about to escalate their verbal battle into a physical one, several immortal kings and god kings around them, fearing that they might deliberately disrupt the situation and affect the sixth decisive battle, quickly stepped forward to break up the fight and persuade them to stop.
Ten breaths passed in the blink of an eye.
As the final powerhouse of the Nine Springs Realm, Winged Blade was undoubtedly the one to take the lead.
A dazzling golden light suddenly emanated from his body, like a blazing sun descending to earth. He instantly teleported to the center of the battlefield, stood with his hands behind his back, and with a flap of his golden wings, stirred up gusts of wind. He looked down at Chen Xuan and the others, his tone filled with disdainful rebuke:
"Chen Xuan, are you afraid? If you dare not fight, then quickly admit defeat!"
Chen Xuan seemed not to have recovered from the slump caused by his consecutive defeats. Upon hearing this, he suddenly looked up, his anger instantly clouding his judgment. His eyes turned bloodshot, and he cursed, "You bastard, do you think I'm afraid of you?"
"Senior Brother Chen Xuan, don't push yourself! If we keep losing, we won't be able to explain ourselves when we get back to the camp!" Chen Xi, Xuan Yi, and the others grabbed Chen Xuan's arm and hugged his legs tightly, their faces covered in snot and tears, crying and shouting to stop him.
"Chen Xuan, you owe me my dowry! Waaaaah!" Huang Quan and Chen Xi cried their hearts out, as if they had truly lost everything.
Infected by the atmosphere, Zixia burst into tears as well—the chaotic units on the sky represented all of her and her sister Qingxia's savings.
Looking at the weeping crowd before him, Chen Xuan's face was filled with sorrow and resolve; he had no way out. Inwardly, however, he was incredibly impressed by their acting skills—the old man was truly desperate.
Enraged, Chen Xuan slapped Xuan Yi and Xuan Ye away, kicked away Huang Quan and Chen Xi who were entangled with him, and roared, "Get out of my way! I'd rather risk my life than let him get away with this!"
After breaking free of his restraints, Chen Xuan raised his hand and waved it, and two Beiming swords, each radiating a seven-colored divine light, suddenly appeared in his hand.
The moment the twin swords were drawn, their cries were like the roar of dragons and the roar of the sea, shaking the heavens. The divine radiance of the seven-colored immortal gold flowed, and the pressure of the imperial weapon sword embryo swept across the entire scene, making all the cultivators present feel a sense of awe.
Even Chi Mang, who had been scoffing, frowned slightly – the two imperial weapon sword embryos fused with seven-colored immortal gold did indeed make him feel a sense of intimidation.
“Interesting.” Chi Mang thought to himself, “It’s a pity that the fused immortal gold cannot be forcibly refined, and it has already deeply resonated with his Dao during the tribulation. Forcibly taking it will only damage the essence of the immortal gold. But it doesn’t matter. Once I completely destroy his Dao heart, this last piece of immortal gold will naturally be in my hands.”
Carrying all the hopes of the Flame Dragon Realm, Chen Xuan leaped into the battlefield. The True Immortal Puppet immediately spoke, its voice as cold as a bell: "The sixth decisive battle, the two sides' participants—Nine Springs Realm: Winged Race Chi Mang; Flame Dragon Realm: Human Race Chen Xuan!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and shouted, "Great formation, activate!"
Whoosh—A thick light barrier instantly rose from the ground, completely enveloping the battle area and preventing anyone from prying into it.