Marvel's Absolute Zero

Mo Wen felt relieved, as the Holy Fire Sword was finally completely unsealed, showing its strongest form.

This treasure was very famous in Penglai Fairyland back then, because it was not only a sacred treasure, but also related to the treasure of a cultivator of the Divine Perfection.

I wonder who in the entire Penglai Wonderland, except Tianhua Palace and a few ancient sects, would not be tempted?

Didn't Zhang Poxiao die because of the Holy Fire Sword before he could grow up?

After it was passed down to him, he finally restored it to its original appearance.

Nie Junxue was also happy for Mo Wen and looked at the Holy Fire Sword curiously. This object had caused a great disturbance in Penglai Wonderland. She had only heard of it but had never seen it before.

"Don't ask me, little friend. Now we can talk about the issue of repurchasing the Star Mask." The red-browed old monster showed a smile that was uglier than crying. He tried his best to soften his expression and even called the little friend. A kind name.

Mo Wen slowly put away the Holy Fire Sword, flicked the dust on his sleeves that was not there at all, and then slowly looked at the red-browed old monster and said: "Senior, the bet has not been settled yet, right? You have three conditions. The promise has been fulfilled, but the Holy Treasure, the most critical Holy Treasure, seems like you haven’t given it to me yet.”

His voice was very calm, but the words he said made the red-browed old man's smile freeze directly on his face, and the expressions of many people around him also changed slightly.

No one thought that Mo Wen would actually say such words.

Poisonous Mother looked at Mo Wen deeply. She was still guessing how Mo Wen would deal with his relationship with the red-browed old monster.

If an ordinary person received enough benefits in such a situation, he would take a step back, stop being so aggressive, and even be willing to return the Star Mask to the red-browed old monster in a transaction.

After all, the red-browed old monster is very difficult to mess with. How many people are willing to mess with an old monster in the middle stage of Divine Void?

Poisonous Mother didn't expect that Mo Wen's attitude would be so tough. It seemed that he didn't care about the threat of the red-browed old monster at all.

"What did you say?" The red-browed old monster thought there was something wrong with his ears, so his voice doubled in volume and a terrifying light shot out of his eyes. There is a terrifying aura that is not released, but everyone knows it. Once the pressure of the Divine Void Realm breaks out, it will be shocking.

Mo Wen still looked indifferent, and seemed not to detect any threat in the voice and expression of the old monster with red eyebrows. He still said calmly: "Senior Red Eyebrows, that star mask is an item on Li Feng's body. Since it appears on Li Feng's body, That has nothing to do with you. After he dies, this thing will be my trophy."

"Could it be that you are going to give me Li Feng's holy treasure and my trophies as a bet? Is there such a ridiculous joke in this world?"

Mo Wen's voice echoed over the Blood Dou Palace, and everyone looked at him blankly.

Poisonous Mother smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

The smiles of Zhuang Qixian and the other two people were frozen on their faces. Is this Mo Wen crazy? Is he planning to offend the red-browed old monster? They are companions who came with Mo Wen. Some of them are already on the verge of tears. They are not sure whether the angry red-browed old monster will Take out your anger on them.

A large number of spectators stiffened, and even people from the Seventy-Two Alliance were startled. This Mo Wen was too bold. This was driving the red-browed old monster to death.

If Mo Wen was an indigenous cultivator from Mouyang City, some people would still think that if Mo Wen was so aggressive, there might be some amazing force behind him to back him up. But he is just a tester and an outsider. How dare a person with no background here dare to provoke the red-browed old monster like this.

Nie Junxue was a little stunned, but after thinking about it carefully, Mo Wen's words were quite reasonable.

Everyone here knows it. The star mask belonged to the red-browed old monster, and he subconsciously thought that the star mask was a bet.

However, the moment the star mask appeared on Li Feng, the meaning immediately changed.

In essence, the Star Mask is indeed Mo Wen's trophy, a trophy obtained from Li Feng. It is not suitable for the red-browed old monster to use it as a bet.

Strictly speaking, the red-browed old monster did this himself. If he had not given the Star Mask to Li Feng, he would not have faced such a dilemma. I'm afraid the red-browed old monster has never thought that after giving the star mask to Li Feng, everyone would be happy to win, but after getting familiar with it, he would fall into such a predicament. In other words, he never considered that he would lose.

"You are looking for death"

The red-browed old monster's eyes were cold as he spoke almost word for word about the latest chapter of The Beloved Wife. He now wished he could slap this trialist to death, but in the Blood Fighting Palace, he could only endure it.

Mo Wen said expressionlessly: "Chimei, you are a senior expert, you won't do such a renegade thing. I am willing to admit defeat, do you still need me to teach you such a simple thing?"

"You have to teach me how to behave"

The red-browed old monster laughed out of anger and said loudly: "Okay, very good. You dare to teach me how to be a good person. You are very good."

He was going a little crazy now, feeling like his whole body was burning, and he almost couldn't control himself.

Poison Girl's expression changed slightly and she subconsciously took a step back. Mo Wen was crazy. He actually dared to stimulate this old guy like this. If he went crazy, no matter what, everyone around him would probably suffer.

Although the red-browed old monster is indeed shameless and not kind enough, Mo Wen is just a trialist in the late stage of Dou Zhuan. The difference between the two is so many levels, it can be said that they are worlds apart. Doesn't he know how to give in and insist on it? Compete with the red-browed old monster.

At the same time, there is a palace in the center of Mouyang City. It occupies a huge area and is magnificent. It is the center of Mouyang City. All the immortal cultivators in Mouyang City know that this is the City Lord's Mansion, where the mysterious City Lord lives.

At this time, such a conversation was taking place in a huge hall.

"Lord City Lord, there was a trialist who fought with Chimei in the Blood Battle Palace. Not only did he win Chimei's holy treasure, but he also collected 50 trillion yuan stones."

An old man in purple robes stood respectfully in the hall. The whole hall was empty except for him. But he was extremely respectful, always bowing his head and lowering his eyebrows.

After a long time, a ray of light lit up directly above the hall, and then the rays of light converged, and a looming figure appeared on the seat directly above.

"Yeah"

In the spiritual light, a rather surprising voice sounded. When all the light dissipated, an old man in gray robe appeared there. The old man was quite ordinary. It seems no different from ordinary old people.

But when the old man in purple robe saw the old man in gray robe, he was extremely cautious.

"Well, the star mask of Red Eyebrow has been won by the trialer. As for the bet," the old man in purple robe smiled bitterly. Said: "The trialist bet 50 billion yuan on himself. The ratio at the time of closing is 1;10362."

This ratio is definitely a very strange number, and it is impossible to occur under ordinary circumstances.

"A cultivator in the Divine Void Realm actually suffered a loss at the hands of a trialist. There are many extraordinary people in this class of trialists."

The old man in gray robe had a smile on his face. This kind of thing has not happened in Mouyang City for a long time, or it has never happened before. Over the long years, he has been stationed in Mouyang City and has seen too many testers, but such outstanding testers are rare.

With his cultivation in the late Douzuan period, he could block the instant kill of the Star Mask. In history, there were only a few such monsters.

"Sir, 50 trillion yuan is not a small amount of money. How should we deal with this matter?"

The purple-robed old man said with some distress, if this bet is fulfilled, I don’t know how many immortal cultivators will go bankrupt. The Yuanshi veins they can control in the wilderness are quite rare. As the basic and most fundamental cultivation resource, Yuanshi's status is absolutely very important. If 50 trillion is cashed in to the trialist, the overall wealth level of Mouyang City will drop significantly. The latest chapter of Dawn of Gundam.

Whether a city is strong or not has a great relationship with the wealth of its residents.

As an official of the City Lord's Mansion, he also wanted to ask the City Lord for instructions on this matter.

"Fifty trillion yuan is indeed a lot of money, but Mouyang City cannot afford to lose. Blood Dou Palace has always been willing to admit defeat. This is a rule. Without rules, there is no circle. Since those people dare to bet, then they must be prepared to bear all the consequences. .”

The old man in gray robe said calmly, there is no need to ask him for instructions on this matter. Since those people are willing to gamble, they must bear the consequences. Is it possible that the city lord's mansion will help them wipe their butts?

"My subordinate understands."

The purple-robed old man nodded slightly and then withdrew. The attitude of the city lord. Naturally, this is also his attitude towards doing things.

In fact, it was too common for people to go bankrupt in the Blood Fighting Palace. However, this was the first time he had encountered such a large-scale bankruptcy like today, where 95% of the people lost all their money, so he came here to ask the city lord for instructions.

Speaking of which, 50 trillion yuan was a wealth that even he envied. How many immortal cultivators had sacrificed hundreds or even thousands of years of wealth to accumulate such a huge amount. Now, they all make wedding dresses for others.

However, no matter how big the losses of those gamblers are, Blood Fighting Palace will not suffer any losses. The proportion of gambling games is all matched by the proportion of funds in the gambling pool.

In the end, no matter who wins or loses, Blood Fighting Palace can take 10% of the handling fee, and it is always a sure profit.

Inside the Blood Battle Palace, the atmosphere became more and more tense and depressing.

The quiet needle drop could be heard, and many people had quietly run out, for fear of getting involved in the fight between the old monsters in the Shenxu Realm.

"The star mask belongs to me. Everyone here knows it. Are you trying to blackmail me?"

The red-browed old monster stared at Mo Wen closely, his twisted face indicating that he was suppressing his temper.

Mo Wen shook his head and said calmly: "The Star Mask is not a bet you put out. It is my trophy. I got it from Li Feng, not in your hands. According to the bet, you must put one The holy treasure was personally delivered to my hands."

"The star mask belongs to me."

"I only know that the star mask belongs to Li Feng."

"You're forcing me."

"You're denying it."

"Red Eyebrow, I am willing to admit defeat. This is the principle that Blood Dou Palace has implemented since its existence. No one can break the rules. You should understand."

Just when the atmosphere was getting more and more out of control, a voice suddenly sounded.

An old man in purple robe was seen walking over. The people around him breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this old man appear.

This person is the Palace Master of the Blood Fighting Palace, a terrifying existence in the late stage of Shenxu.

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