Supreme Martial Artist

Chapter 2372 One hundred thousand contribution value!

Ye Xinghe directly ignored these glances.

He never cared about others.

Ye Xinghe raised his head and took another look at the mission.

He smiled slightly: "I really want to try to take on a ninth-level mission!"

After that, he stepped forward.

Under the green jade tablet, there were five people from the Demon God Palace sitting there.

The leader is a deacon.

There was a stone in front of him, and there was a small magic circle on the table, which was constantly controlling something.

This person is a protector of the Demon God Palace.

He is responsible for assigning tasks to everyone, accepting tasks, and distributing contribution values.

Ye Xinghe stepped forward, pointed at the ninth-level mission, and said with a smile: "I want to take that mission."

"Are you going to take this mission?"

The Demon God Palace protector frowned and looked Ye Xinghe up and down.

"I think you are only a fourth-level master with average strength. This kind of task is simply beyond your reach."

"Even if there are a thousand people with your level of strength, it will be useless. They will definitely die!"

Ye Xinghe smiled slightly.

"Thank you for reminding me, sir, but I have made up my mind!"

The Demon God Palace protector looked at him deeply and said in a deep voice: "I am very grateful that you escorted the body of Blood Shadow Shura back."

"I have a pretty good relationship with him, so I'll give you a heads up."

He drew it casually and said: "There are several fourth- and fifth-level tasks here, which are relatively easy. You can take them."

Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "Thank you, sir, but I really want to take on that ninth-level mission."

Seeing this, the protector of the Demon God Palace said no more and nodded lightly.

"According to the rules, there is really no such thing as not being able to accept this."

"Now that you've thought it through, I won't stop you anymore."

After saying that, he waved his hand, and a green jade token appeared and fell into Ye Xinghe's hand.

Suddenly, the voice of Master Taixu sounded in Ye Xinghe’s mind.

"The master of Fangcun Mountain No. 75910 has accepted the ninth-level mission of Demon God Palace."

"This task is extremely difficult. It is rated as impossible to complete and will result in death!"

"Therefore, if the owner of Fangcun Mountain No. 75910 completes this task, he will be awarded an additional one hundred Taixu Jade Slips!"

Ye Xinghe nodded.

One hundred Taixu jade slips, this can be considered an unexpected surprise.

Anyway, I will do this task no matter what. The more, the better.

At this moment, the ninth-level mission that had been hung on the green jade tablet had turned gray.

It shows that it has been picked up by someone else, and others cannot pick it up temporarily.

Of course, if Ye Xinghe cannot complete it, the mission will be resumed.

The guardian of the Demon Palace said: "The mission lasts for five days. After that, whether you complete the mission or not, you have to return here."

"Of course, you will most likely be dead by then."

He looked indifferent, like this young man who didn't care about life and death. He had seen too many young people.

But at this moment, when I saw the green jade tablet, the mission had turned gray.

Everyone was in an uproar immediately and let out a burst of exclamations.

"Ye Beichen actually accepted this ninth-level mission!"

"This kid is crazy about money. He really overestimates his abilities!"

"Yes, with his strength and luck, he got 50,000 contribution points. He really thinks he is number one in the world!"

"He is the only one who accepts ninth-level tasks. I don't think he can even accept fourth-level tasks!"

"That's right, this kid is just looking for death, don't worry about it!"

Even Xueya was stunned, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

He said in disbelief: "Ye Beichen, are you sick?"

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"You accepted a ninth-level mission!"

Xueya's face was filled with pride and an expression of pride.

"So far, among all the trial immortals in the entire Demon God Palace, only one has completed a ninth-level mission."

"That's my seventh champion of the Thunder Temple, Shi Qiongfeng!"

"Shi Qiongfeng?"

Ye Xinghe thought of the name that ranked first on the contribution list and had more than 200,000 contribution points.

He thought to himself: "It seems that Shi Qiongfeng should be the strongest person in the Thunder Temple, the Demon Lord's world!"

This Thunder Temple is really powerful.

A seventh champion can have such strength.

Above him, there are at least six more powerful people!

Xueya sneered: "Even if Master Shi completed these ninth-level tasks, it took him a month of hard work, and there was still some chance to complete it!"

"It's just you. If you want to complete the ninth-level mission, it's just a dream!"

Ye Xinghe suddenly said at this time: "Xueya, you are so sure that I can't finish it."

"So, do you dare to make a bet?"

"What bet?"

When Xueya heard this, he immediately became alert.

He still remembered the tragic situation of his previous bet with Ye Xinghe.

Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "Don't worry, I won't make you kowtow and apologize this time."

Xueya's face instantly turned red with a 'swish'.

Ye Xinghe's words directly hit his most painful point.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Then what are you betting on?"

Ye Xinghe said lightly: "I see that you are not low on the contribution list, and you have a contribution value of tens of thousands."

"And since you are from the Thunder Temple, the contribution points in other people's hands are probably quite a lot."

Xueya said proudly: "That's right. I dare not say more. As long as I want it, I can get one hundred thousand contribution points at any time!"

"good!"

Ye Xinghe laughed.

"Then let's bet 100,000 contribution points. Do you dare?"

Xueya immediately hesitated.

Instinct told him that it was impossible for Ye Beichen to accomplish this.

But he still remembers the painful lesson from his last bet with Ye Xinghe.

At this time, everyone around him looked over.

Bloody Fang is also riding a tiger with difficulty.

Ye Xinghe smiled and said: "What, you don't dare to gamble?"

Xueya knew that if he showed weakness in front of so many people, his reputation would be greatly damaged in the future.

He gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, just bet, just bet on the contribution value of 100,000!"

"But what if you can't contribute 100,000 points?"

Ye Xinghe touched his neck with his hand.

"If you can't come up with 100,000 contribution points, I will give you my life."

Xueya said viciously: "Ye Beichen, let me see how you die!"

Then, the two made a contract.

With Taixu Holy Realm hosting the certification, there will naturally be no problems.

In this Taixu Holy Realm, it is convenient to make a contract.

As long as it is witnessed by Taixu Holy Realm, no one dares to break the contract!

There was news that a trial immortal disciple named Ye Beichen, whose strength was no more than the fourth level of the Martial God Realm, dared to accept the ninth level mission.

It spread quickly in the Demon Palace.

Many trial immortals knew this.

Everyone reacted in the same way, naturally mocking him for not knowing how to live or die.

But Ye Xinghe didn't care at all.

He just returned to the treasure house.

This time, he spent a full 40,000 contribution points to buy something.