Peerless God Emperor

1The name of the Golden-winged Great Peng was Peng Kuang, and his true cultivation was at the peak of the Middle Rank of Monarch Stage. He was cultivating in a demon mountain, but unexpectedly, he was discovered by the experts of the Royal Sky Casino and was brought here.    

    

He was extremely furious at this. He hated those people from the Royal Sky Casino, but he was very clear on the fact that as long as he complied with the arrangements, he would have no chance of leaving.    

    

Finally, he had found an opportunity.    

    

As long as he killed the other nine, he would be able to regain his freedom. Other than the dragon, the other Demonic Beast s' blood would never be able to compare to his, and the dragon's injuries were disastrous, it was already half destroyed, and it was on its last breath, only death awaited it, so on this battlefield, no one could stop him.    

    

Qin Tian Li looked at Peng Kuang with a look of disdain. Even though he was a Golden Winged Roc, but in his eyes, he was nothing, if it wasn't for him being heavily injured, defeating him would not be difficult at all.    

    

"Everyone, you may begin placing your bets." Thousand Hands Ghost Emperor looked towards the vast crowd and said.    

    

Voices rang out from all directions as soon as his words fell. The vast majority of the people had placed their bets on Peng Kuang for a very simple reason. Peng Kuang's bloodline rank was very high, and his dao will was strong as well.    

    

A small portion of the other Diremonsters had placed their bets as well. After all, they couldn't just look at the surface.    

    

Obviously, none of them thought highly of him. Although he possessed the dragon race's bloodline and was blessed with it, he was heavily injured and could only send himself to his death if he did not bring out his strength.    

    

"Brother Song, how many primeval stones do you have on you right now? Can you lend it to me for a while? I'll return it to you later." Qin Xuan said to Song Yue.    

    

Song Yue looked at Qin Xuan and didn't say anything. He took out a spatial ring and said, "All of my primeval stones are here, around three million. If you still want more, then those elders have some too."    

    

"I want as much as you can give me." A hint of coldness flashed across Qin Xuan's eyes. This time, he will make the Royal Sky Casino pay the price with their blood!    

    

After that, Qin Xuan borrowed some primeval stones from Yang Mu, Fairy Blue Luan and the others. Although they were suspicious, each of them borrowed one to two million primeval stones. This amount of primeval stones was not much to them, and even if Qin Xuan did not return in the end, his losses were not that great.    

    

"I bid 12 million!" A voice suddenly sounded from the crowd, causing the Vast Space to quiet down. The one who spoke was Qin Xuan.    

    

Countless people had strange expressions on their faces. They all looked at Qin Xuan. 12 million?    

    

Is this person crazy?    

    

The Thousand Hands Ghost Emperor was shocked. Before, it was only seven million stones and no one had exceeded ten million. Who would have thought that it would be a new record today?    

    

After which, his gaze followed the direction of the voice. When he saw the young man standing there, he couldn't help but be stunned. It was actually him?    

    

Of course he didn't forget that it was this person that was angry at him just now.    

    

Not only was Thousand-Hands Ghost Emperor surprised, but at the other side, Zai Huang, Du Feng and the rest were also like this. Zai Han stared at Qin Xuan and frowned slightly. He suddenly felt cheated by Qin Xuan.    

    

The first thing he said was 12 million stones. Even he couldn't bring out that much in a short amount of time, unless he borrowed from someone else. If this person was just a follower, how could he have that much power?    

    

"Who did you bet on?" Thousand Hand Ghost Emperor looked at Qin Xuan and asked.    

    

"Him." Qin Xuan pointed in a direction. Thousand Hand Ghost Emperor's gaze followed the direction he was pointing and finally landed on Qin Tianli. Thousand-Hand Ghost Emperor's expression changed. He actually bet on this person?    

    

He was getting more and more confused about Qin Xuan's thoughts.    

    

Earlier, he had displayed his anger, but now, he was betting on a demon that had no chance of winning. What was he trying to do?    

    

It wasn't just Thousand Hand Ghost Emperor who couldn't understand, the others were also looking at Qin Xuan with a strange expression. Was this person intentionally giving primeval stones to the casino?    

    

"Only idiots would do something like twelve million stones go to waste!" Someone laughed in a low voice, with a hint of schadenfreude in his tone.    

    

"You can't put it like that either. Perhaps he has a special insight and discovered that that person is a hidden expert?" A person on the side chimed in. His tone sounded a bit weird, obviously, he was secretly mocking Qin Xuan.    

    

"Since you've already made your decision, I won't try to persuade you anymore. I hope that no matter what happens in the end, you'll have to be mentally prepared." Thousand Hand Ghost Emperor looked at Qin Xuan and said.    

    

"Of course." Qin Xuan nodded.    

    

At this moment, Qin Tianli noticed that the people outside seemed to be discussing matters concerning him. His gaze shifted outside, and he saw an extremely familiar white-robed figure conversing with the Thousand Hand Ghost Emperor.    

    

"Brother!" Qin Tianli's entire body violently trembled. His originally gloomy eyes suddenly flashed with a dazzling brilliance. It was as though a dying person had suddenly seen a hope of survival.    

    

"The bet is over. Next, the Demon Wars will begin!" The Thousand-Hands Ghost Emperor announced in front of everyone, and the voice also reached the platform.    

    

"Is the war going to start soon?" The other greater demons were all quite perturbed as they looked towards Peng Kuang and his group, obviously quite fearful of the latter.    

    

"As long as you are of the dragon race's bloodline, I will let you live until the end. This will also leave you with your final bit of dignity." Peng Kuang looked at Qin Tianli and spoke indifferently, his tone casual, as if this was a great gift to Qin Tianli.    

    

As he spoke, Sha Peng took a step forward, and a terrifying tornado appeared above his head. A terrifying storm power whistled out, tearing through space as it flew towards the other eight people like a golden sword, its might shocking.    

    

"Directly launching an attack at nine people. It seems that this person is very confident in his own strength."    

    

Many of the spectators all had strange expressions on their faces. However, they all hoped that Peng Kuang wasn't that strong, otherwise it would be too boring. They wanted to see an intense battle take place instead of a one-sided crushing.    

    

Countless sharp wind blades pierced through the air, emitting 'chi chi chi' sounds. The auras of many of the greater demons erupted forth as they used all their strength to unleash a defensive barrier. However, the sharpness of the storm blades seemed as though they could break through all defenses.    

    

"Bang, bang, bang …"    

    

A series of popping sounds rang out as countless storm swords tore apart the defenses. Instantly, they broke through the air, transforming into golden rays of light that pierced through the bodies of several greater demons. The bodies of the greater demons trembled as their eyes gradually lost their luster.    

    

However, in an extremely short period of time, five Demonic Beast had been killed without any resistance.    

    

"He actually died in an instant." When the spectators saw this scene, their pupils couldn't help but constrict. Following that, their faces were slightly disappointed, and as they expected, the Golden Winged Roc should be victor.