Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

In the end, the White Tiger Saint left with the one trillion fairy crystals.

She knows what the situation is like in the White Tiger Holy Dynasty at this moment. These fairy crystals can really bring the White Tiger Holy Dynasty back to life, or even go further!

reject?

She really wanted to.

If it is only ten million, or one hundred million, one billion, or ten billion!

She will refuse.

But one quadrillion is too much...

It's not that she can't refuse, it's that she doesn't dare to refuse.

The lifeblood of the White Tiger Holy Dynasty lies in these trillions of fairy crystals. If she really refuses, the White Tiger Holy Girl feels that it will be a huge mistake.

Of course, since she didn't admit it, she had to accept it.

Let’s wait for the Holy Lord to decide everything after we go back...

…

There is still one day left before the battle for the king.

So what is everyone doing during this day?

talk!

That ridiculous Phoenix King is so rich!

Regardless of his identity as Phoenix King, he is just a first-level Immortal Lord Realm monk!

Yes, your cultivation speed is indeed terrifying, and you are very likely to be a peerless genius.

In just a few months, he can directly break through a large level from the first-level Immortal King Realm to the first-level Immortal King Realm.

This has rarely happened in the past millions or even tens of millions of years, almost never.

But……

so what?

This is a battle for the king, not a competition for geniuses. There is no time!

Of all the kings participating in the battle, which one is not in the Immortal Emperor Realm?

The lowest one is also the first level Immortal Emperor Realm!

And he actually bet thirteen trillion immortal crystals on himself in the casino set up by the Guangming Holy Dynasty?

That’s not 130,000, there’s a ‘100 million’ added at the end.

That’s thirteen trillion! ! !

Why does he think that as a first-level Immortal Lord, he has the ability to compete with other royal masters?

In this battle, there is no ranking. Whoever laughs to the end will be the final winner!

And the realm of the Purple Shirt Dynasty will only give to the one who laughs last. Even if you are in second place, you will get nothing!

Could it be that the Phoenix King is so rich that he doesn't even care about the thirteen trillion fairy crystals?

What a prodigal! ! !

How long have many imperial dynasties, even holy dynasties, been preparing for this battle?

If you are not sure, how can you start this battle in advance?

Has your financial strength allowed you, the Lord of the Phoenix King, to expand to such an extent?

It’s true that you are rich, but your strength is really not good enough!

…

In the tent where the Phoenix Dynasty is located.

Huque stood not far away and said: "Royal Lord, everyone is talking, and it is getting more and more intense. They don't hide it at all. They all think that you are too..."

He didn't say the rest.

Su Han said, "Are you too overestimating your own abilities and too ignorant of the heights of the world?"

Hu Que twitched the corners of his mouth and said no more.

"In your heart, you feel the same way, right?" Su Han said suddenly.

Hu Que's face changed and he quickly said: "I dare not, how can others guess the power of the sect master? The sect master has always been a person who takes one step and sees it three steps. If you are like this, you must have your own thoughts. , How dare my subordinates..."

"Okay, okay."

Su Han smiled and waved his hand to interrupt: "Stop flattering you here, I will not reward you for these words."

"All my subordinates are telling the truth!" Hu Que's old face turned red from holding back.

Su Han glanced at him and then murmured: "Say it, tell it all...the better you say it, the louder you laugh, the louder the slaps on their faces will be."

…

One day passes in a blink of an eye.

The battle for the king’s master is finally here!

There is a huge open space, about one hundred thousand miles in diameter, displayed in front of everyone.

This is part of the realm of the Zishan Dynasty.

There aren't too many buildings, it's really just an open space.

The battle between the kings will begin here.

From beginning to end, there is only one battle, which is very simple.

And there are only two outcomes to the battle.

Die or lose!

There is no other way than a big melee among more than five hundred royal lords.

Once you admit defeat, immediately exit the open space within a hundred thousand miles.

If you don't admit defeat, don't have enough strength, and insist on holding on, there will only be one end - death!

Everyone’s time is precious. Where can we waste so much time?

Besides, this is not a real game in the first place. It just needs to decide the winner. Why did it take so long?

"Wow!"

Above the void, the figure of the White Tiger Saint appeared.

She didn't change her clothes today, she was still wearing the same fiery red.

Countless eyes were looking at her, a few with admiration, most with greed.

The White Tiger Saint swept her gaze below and said, "All the royal lords participating in the battle, come out!"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Immediately, figures one after another walked out from various forces and entered the open space.

Su Han did not hesitate. He tapped the ground lightly and slowly stood in the open space.

Compared with other royal masters, Su Han's speed is much slower.

He could feel how many looks of contempt and ridicule were thrown at him when he appeared.

Oh, and mercy and compassion.

In everyone's eyes, he was probably going to die.

No, maybe he can't die, after all, he has a seventh-grade true shield.

But he can’t die, and he can’t be dragged around forever, right?

Once the seventh-grade true shield is deployed, he will get out immediately, with a slap in the face!

"In this fight, no special items, weapons, defensive equipment, or pills are allowed to be used!"

The White Tiger Saint said: "You can only rely on your own strength and means. Once external forces appear, you will be immediately deprived of the qualification to participate in the war!"

"You can admit defeat, or you can persist, but as the kings of the major dynasties, please think about your people. A mere dynasty realm is not enough for you to risk your lives."

Speaking of this, the White Tiger Saint gave Su Han a vague look.

These words were clearly addressed to him.

Of course, this lack of trace was still noticed by others.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Phoenix King, did you hear that? This is talking about you!"

"Don't be brave. If you can't do it, come out quickly. Missing arms and legs doesn't look good!"

"You don't have enough strength, but you insist on embarrassing yourself. What are you thinking?"

A lot of laughter came from the crowd.

Most of them were the forces that Su Han had offended.

For example, the Yunhai Dynasty, the Bian Dynasty, the Guangming Holy Dynasty and the Brilliant Holy Dynasty.

The White Tiger Saint suddenly felt that her words seemed to be too much.

Therefore, she shouted softly: "Okay, the battle for the king's master begins immediately. There is no time limit. Whoever can stand to the end in this one hundred thousand miles of open space, the realm of the Purple Shirt Dynasty will be his!"