Everlasting Dragon Emperor Chapter 235: Why didn’t you say it earlier
The red-haired old man groaned.
One hundred thousand spirit crystals are astronomical numbers for the realm of the great martial artist, and even for the lower martial artist.
But for Wu Zong, it was much better.
Wu Zong, known as the Grand Master, is definitely a first-class powerhouse in the Scorching Sun Empire. It belongs to the upper-level powerhouse. Compared with the one, the great martial artist is too much different, and the status is naturally unusual.
But one hundred thousand spirit crystals are not a small number after all, even Wu Zong has to weigh them.
“Old Monster Red, why? Don’t you dare to bet? Just say it if you don’t dare to bet, don’t be stubborn!”
Qiu Wuzhi sneered.
“Who said I wouldn’t dare to gamble? Just gamble. There are so many people who testify at the scene. I hope you don’t fool around.”
The red-haired old man said.
“Hahaha, I’m afraid it’s you, old monster red, your Yunluoguo is mine!”
Qiu Wuzhi laughed and was very happy.
He is 100% confident that he can win, because Yang Zaitian is among the Ten Fang Sword Sect.
He was very clear about Yang Zaitian’s strength. Yang Zaitian threatened to kill Tianyun. As long as Tianyun met Yang Zaitian, he would be dead.
Everyone waited quietly.
Half loud…
“Someone came out!”
Someone shouted.
Sure enough, the light flickered, and one figure after another appeared.
Soon, dozens of young people came out, all of them disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect.
The elders of the Shifang Sword Sect, including Qiu Wuzhi, looked calm. All of this was naturally within their expectations.
It’s just that they didn’t notice that the faces of these Shifang Sword Sect disciples were a little gloomy.
They continue to pay attention to Light Gate.
After that, the light door kept flashing, and people kept coming out of the light door.
Soon, two hundred people came out, all of them were disciples of the Shifang Sword Sect, and none of them were students of Jiangxing Palace.
The red-haired old man, Huachi, and the other royal elders looked increasingly ugly and gloomy.
“How is it possible? How come no one has come out yet!”
Hua Chi clenched his fists, with a worried look in his eyes.
“Hahaha, Old Monster Red, I think you will wipe out the Star Palace, most of the entire army is wiped out. You are a loser, so quickly hand over Yunluoguo!”
Qiu Wuzhi laughed, extremely proud.
“You…”
The red-haired old man had an ugly face, gritted his teeth and said: “Qiu Wuzhi, don’t be proud of it too early, the time hasn’t come? It’s not the last minute, no one can say the result!”
“Haha, Boss Red, you can really deceive yourself, okay, then wait and see.”
Qiu Wuzhi sneered.
“Elder Autumn, we…”
At this moment, a disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect wanted to speak, but Qiu Wuzhi interrupted him as soon as he said a few words.
Qiu Wuzhi waved his hand and said domineeringly: “Well, you did a good job this time. You have worked hard, but the people are not here yet. I will count the blood ant eggs. I will talk about it later!”
“I…”
The young man wanted to say more, but Qiu Wuzhi’s face sank, and he stunned his words.
At this time, the Light Gate shined again, and more than twenty youths appeared.
These twenty-odd people are all from Jiangxingdian.
The red-haired old man and others are overjoyed.
“Hmph, it’s just good luck, I don’t know where to hide, and I got a chance to survive, but I don’t know how many blood ant eggs are. No other blood refining pill is not enough to refine! “
Qiu Wuzhi sneered.
The red-haired old man and others were silent, and they didn’t report much hope in their hearts.
Over time, sparsely, some more people came out, all disciples of the Shifang Sword School.
In the end, Shifangjian sent out about two hundred and eighty people.
This made Qiu Wuzhi and other Shifang Sword Sect people start to look difficult.
The time is almost here, and the light door is about to close.
Once the light door is closed, they can’t open it. They can only open it after three years.
At this time, there were still so many people from the Shifang Sword Sect that hadn’t come out.
The key point is that of the six great geniuses who have understood the situation, two have not come out.
One of them is Yang Zaitian.
“It’s estimated that it was going to the blood ant nest, it was delayed!”
Qiu Wuzhi comforted himself in his heart.
“Lu Ming!”
Hua Chi stared at the Guangmen with his eyes wide open.
Lu Ming hasn’t come out yet, he is really afraid of an accident.
Time slowly passed, getting closer and closer to the time when the light door closed.
But no one came out.
“What’s going on? What’s going on?”
Qiu Wuzhi became a little anxious.
The others are fine, but Yang Zaitian hasn’t come out yet, how could it be possible?
Om!
At this moment, the light door flashed slightly, and two figures appeared.
Qiu Wuzhi, the red-haired old man and the elders of both sides are staring at him.
The outline of the two figures slowly became clear.
“Tianyun? How is it possible!”
Qiu Wuzhi roared violently, unbelievably.
“Tianyun, it is Tianyun!”
The red-haired old man’s eyes widened, then he was ecstatic and laughed.
The two people who came out here are naturally Lu Ming and Mingcheng.
“Damn, this Tianyun must have found a place to hide, and didn’t meet Yang Zaitian and other disciples. Damn it!”
Qiu Wuzhi growled inwardly.
“Haha, Qiu Wuzhi, Tianyun is alive, you lose, hand in the Heavenly Star Mithril, don’t be fooling!”
The red-haired old man said.
“I…”
Qiuqiu Wuzhi’s face is ugly, and he is really reluctant, but under the eyes of everyone, he is really hard to sneer.
“It’s all clouds in this sky, why don’t you die!”
He roared in his heart, blaming Lu Ming for all this.
But still helpless, gritted his teeth and took out a fist-sized piece of metal with gleaming silver and starlight on it and handed it to the red-haired old man.
This is the Star Mithril, and the other Wuzong experts looked at the red-haired old man with envy.
“Haha, then I’m welcome!”
The red-haired old man laughed and put it away.
Then looked at Lu Ming, the more he looked, the more pleasing Lu Ming became.
“Why hasn’t Yang Zaitian come out yet?”
Qiu Wuzhi stared at Guangmen with a gloomy expression.
Touch!
Suddenly, the light door vibrated violently, and then burst open with a hit, turning into light rain and dissipating.
“Why does this happen? What about Yang Zaitian? Why didn’t he come out?”
Qiu Wuzhi roared.
“What happened? Why didn’t Yang Zaitian come out, there are so many disciples, what happened?”
The elders of the other Shifang Sword Sects also roared, furious.
“Brother Yang Zaitian, he is dead!”
Suddenly, a disciple of the Shifang Sword Sect shouted.
The audience fell silent suddenly, Qiu Wuzhi stared at the disciple with an extremely ugly expression, and shouted: “What did you say? Yang Zaitian is dead? How could he die? Who can kill him in the Blood Ant Secret Realm? Even face it. Mother ant, he can retreat all over his body, how could he die?”
Qiu Wuzhi roared, an extremely powerful aura burst out of his body, staring at this disciple.
“It’s really dead~IndoMTL.com~Most of the brothers here have seen it.”
The disciple cried.
“Yes, elder, Yang is so innocent to die!”
The other disciples also nodded.
Qiu Wuzhi’s face was pale with a terrifying light in his eyes, staring at the original disciple, and roaring: “Why didn’t you say it earlier?”
“Elder Qiu, I just wanted to talk about it. You didn’t let me say it.”
The disciple said aggrieved.
“You…!”
Qiu Wu almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.
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