Dragon Emperor of Devildom

After that, Gu Baizhi took out a hundred thousand spirit stones from his storage ring and passed it to Wei Xuelang. He had a faint smile on his face as he spoke to Wei Xuelang.

"It's only a hundred thousand Spirit Stones, we're not interested in it."

Wei Xue Shuang looked at him and immediately said with a cold voice. This made Gu Bai Zhi's expression change slightly. He immediately became silent, and his expression gradually became gloomy.

"Senior sister, why, why not? Although it's a bit less, but don't give it up for nothing." At this time, Long Hao Chen, who was on the stage, suddenly said to Wei Xue Shuang.

"Hmm?"

Wei Xue Shuang glanced at Long Hao Chen and took the one hundred thousand spiritual stones from Gu Bai Zhi: "These spiritual stones belong to you. Whether you want them or not, of course you have to decide for yourself."

"Who's that …"

Long Hao Chen nodded and shouted from Gu Bai.

"Are you calling me?"

Gu Bai Zhi wrinkled his brows, the expression on his face somewhat displeased. He hadn't thought that Long Hao Chen would be so rude.

"Otherwise?"

Long Hao Chen looked at Gu Bai Zhi as if he was an idiot, and said: "Your Qing-Yun Sect shouldn't have just one Spiritual Martial Force warrior, right? "How about this, I have one hundred thousand Spirit Stones. As long as one of you can last ten breaths in front of me, I'll give you one hundred thousand Spirit Stones. What do you think?"

"Hmm?"

Hearing this, Gu Bai Zhi's brows wrinkled even more. Wasn't what Long Hao Chen said just now the same as what they said to the small forces in the small sects?

More importantly, Long Hao Chen's one hundred thousand spiritual stones were taken from their hands!

"That's what you said!"

Gu Baizhi gritted his teeth as he spoke, his voice icy cold.

"Of course, but I just don't know if everyone in your Qing-Yun Sect is the same as that person. Too weak. If you only have that little bit of power, then don't go on stage and embarrass yourself."

Long Hao Chen indifferently looked at Gu Bai Zhi, then said seriously: "The most important thing is, I am not a light person, if by any chance I accidentally injure another disciple of your Qing-Yun Sect, you can't find me. After all, as you said earlier, during the competition, some minor injuries are only a matter of course, right?"

"Humph!"

Gu Bai Zhi heard Long Hao Chen's words and snorted. His eyes looked at Long Hao Chen with an ugly expression: "If you can really hurt them, then they deserve it. I hope you can take note of this."

"Then, don't worry. Will you all come one by one, or come at once?" Long Hao Chen turned his head towards the other disciples of the Spiritual Martial Force and said indifferently.

Among those people, the ones with the weakest strength had already reached the 8th level of the Spirit realm. The others were at the 9th level of the Spirit realm and their strength were quite extraordinary.

"Damn it!"

"Such an arrogant boy. I'll go up and teach him a lesson and take revenge for my junior brother!"

"I must let that brat have a good look!"

"…"

Hearing Long Hao Chen's words, a few disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect were so angry that their faces turned ugly. Gritting their teeth, they looked at Long Hao Chen. Among them, a disciple of the eighth level of the Spirit realm flew directly from the ground to the stage.

"Brat, I am …"

"Bam!"

This disciple of the eighth level of the Spirit realm from the Qing-Yun Sect had just landed on the arena and still hadn't steadied himself when a figure suddenly appeared in front of him just as he was about to speak to Long Hao Chen.

Boom!

Following that, a strong wave of spiritual energy exploded in front of him and he was instantly blown away. He fiercely crashed onto the ground and a mouthful of blood sprayed out from the mouth of the 8th level of the Spirit realm expert. His face instantly turned as pale as paper and more than 10 bones in his body were shattered by Long Hao Chen's attack.

"I don't care who you are."

Long Hao Chen looked at the disciple of the eighth level of the Spirit realm who was kicked away by him and said indifferently. He was filled with disdain, which made the crowd of Qing-Yun disciples become furious.

"Oh right, I forgot to tell you guys. Even if you challenge me, you would still have to pay a hundred thousand spiritual stones. It shouldn't be too late for me, right?" Also, if you have something to say, go up after you finish standing in the ring, and then officially start the fight, don't tell me that you plan to introduce yourselves to your enemies when you're fighting them? "

Long Hao Chen suddenly said with disdain. His gaze fell on Gu Bai Zhi, making his expression become even more unsightly. He did not expect Long Hao Chen to be so shameless!

"Brat, you're cheating!"

The other Qing-Yun disciples also shouted at Long Hao Chen, their expressions extremely ugly.

"If you can't afford to lose, then don't lose. Don't tell me you want me to give up this one hundred thousand Spirit Stones for nothing? Your Qing-Yun Sect doesn't even have that much face! "

Long Hao Chen said with disdain.

"Exactly!"

"What's so special about the Qing-Yun Sect? Isn't it just because my sect is slightly stronger?" Compared to the real big sects, it's absolutely worthless! "

"You still say others are cheating, but I think the most shameless one is the Qing-Yun Sect. If you can't afford to lose, then don't set up an arena here and embarrass yourself!"

"…"

After hearing Long Hao Chen's words, the experts from the smaller forces immediately stood up and said disdainfully to the group of Qing-Yun disciples.

Before Long Hao Chen and Wei Xuanshuang arrived, they were oppressed by the Qing-Yun Sect's Gu Baizhi to the point where they didn't dare to breathe too loudly. Now that someone helped them vent their anger, they naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity to mock the Qing-Yun Sect.

"Humph!"

Gu Baizhi's face turned even more unsightly as he replied, "Of course, this is one hundred thousand spiritual stones. Not to mention one hundred thousand, even if it were a million spiritual stones, my Qing-Yun Sect would not care at all!"

With that, Gu Baizhi handed another hundred thousand spiritual stones over to Wei Xuelang.

Long Hao Chen's eyes suddenly lit up, he turned towards the other Qing-Yun disciples and said: "Right now, I have a total of two hundred thousand spirit stones, as long as any of you can hold on for ten breaths in front of me, you can take away all of these two hundred thousand spirit stones. Similarly, if you lose, you will need to take out two hundred thousand spirit stones, and no one dares to come up?"

"What an arrogant brat!"

"I'm going up!"

"Humph!" It is merely the 5th level of the Spirit realm. I don't need ten breaths of time. I only need three breaths of time to get him off the stage! "

"…"

After hearing Long Hao Chen's words, one of the ninth level of the Spirit realm disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect immediately said to the other disciples of the Qing-Yun Sect, and leaped towards the arena.

"Low grade Profound Rank martial skill — Azure Dragon Roar!"

"Roar!"

Unlike the other two Qing-Yun disciples, this disciple immediately used a low-grade Profound Rank martial skill – Azure Dragon Sky.

With a punch, spiritual energy erupted. A green dragon shadow immediately rushed towards Long Hao Chen, roaring angrily!