Supreme Martial God Technique

People from other sects can still compete for the position of successor, but they in Yulong Valley can only watch the sect being merged, but they are helpless and have no way to do anything.

Ling Yuanwu did not react. Whether the four sects merged or not was not a big deal for him.

Wu Yun frowned slightly, thinking that Wan Fengshen was not as simple as he looked.

Although he seemed to be impulsive, he must have thought about it for a long time.

But he was willing to give the position of successor to these young people, which showed that his original intention was not bad, and he also wanted to stop disputes in the southern continent.

At this moment, Wu Yun also had a plan in his mind that was gradually unfolding.

Du Leng and Bai Lian had angered him again, and he must not let them go so easily.

When the noise of the crowd gradually subsided, Wan Tianlong continued: "A fight is an appointment. You are all peers. There is no bullying. As for whether it is a life-and-death battle, you decide for yourselves. I will not interfere. I only need the strongest one."

After these words came out, Du Leng and Bai Lian sneered at the same time. The two who just called each other senior brother and junior sister now had their own thoughts.

They all had the same goal, to kill Wu Yun.

But at this moment, they each had another goal, which was to seize the position of heir.

In their minds, killing Wu Yun was naturally easy, but the problem facing them now was how to compete for the position of heir.

The difference in their fighting ability was not big.

The most powerful one was Hua Qitian who was still in a coma. That was their roadblock.

At this moment, everyone thought that everything was settled.

But Wu Yun suddenly said: "Wait."

Everyone looked.

Wan Fengshen also frowned and said, "What?"

Wu Yun's resentment had been aroused by Du Leng and Bai Lian just now, and now Wan Fengshen made such a request again.

Wu Yun was even more unhappy and said, "Senior Wan, you are the elder. I dare not raise any objections to your fusion of the clans, but since things have come to this, I must also make a request."

"Say it."

Wan Fengshen frowned.

Wu Yun nodded slightly, then glanced at Du Leng and Bai Lian, and finally set his eyes on the three clan leaders who had lost an arm.

Said: "My request is very simple. If I win the fight, in addition to the position of heir, I must also take the lives of these three people."

Bai Lian and Du Leng roared first.

"What?"

"Wu Yun, are you looking for death?"

Wan Fengshen's face also changed. He would never have thought that Wu Yun, a teenager, would actually say such a thing.

And those who were watching the excitement outside were even more amazed.

Wu Yun's domineering and arrogant attitude had already convinced them, but this time, it undoubtedly further solidified Wu Yun's position of domineering in their hearts.

The most painful ones were the three sect masters.

A dignified Lingkong Realm cultivator was actually spoken so arrogantly by a Tianwu Realm kid.

But they could only keep their anger in their hearts. Before Wan Fengshen spoke, they naturally did not dare to indulge.

The scene of Wan Tianlong being abandoned was still vivid.

"Stop talking nonsense, dare or not?" Wu Yun was too lazy to talk nonsense with them.

Du Leng and Bai Lian were furious. They wanted to agree directly, but he was their elder after all, and at this moment, only Wan Fengshen had the right to decide.

Everyone looked at Wan Fengshen.

Wan Fengshen frowned and glanced at everyone, but gave a dumbfounded answer.

"You decide for yourselves, I won't interfere."

As soon as this was said, the crowd exploded again.

If Wan Fengshen did not interfere, then this fight would be exciting.

Du Leng and Bai Lian did not dare to make a rash decision, and both turned to look at their respective masters.

Ping Ningzong Ningxin Taoist took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

He said: "Wu Yun, if that's the case, then why not make the bet bigger? If you win, you can do whatever you want with the lives of the four of us. If you don't win the first place, then we want not only your life, but also Ling Yuanwu's life. We want it together. Do you dare to do it?"

After these words came out, everyone was stunned again.

This bet is indeed a bit scary.

They actually used the life of the dean of Dancheng College as a bet.

Finally, they got back 10%. Du Leng and Bai Lian's expressions gradually eased, their eyes were cold, and they said: "Yes, Wu Yun, if you lose, do you dare to bet on Ling Yuanwu's life?"

Wu Yun was also speechless, not knowing how to answer. He owed Ling Yuanwu too much. If he used Ling Yuanwu's life as collateral in this fight, it would definitely not work.

But suddenly, Ling Yuanwu said, "If that's the case, it's a deal."

Everyone was dumbfounded again.

This time, they were really dumbfounded.

Even Wan Fengshen was full of doubts.

Is Ling Yuanwu too blind to make such a decision with one punch?

It is true that Wu Yun has extraordinary talent.

But the opponent he faces is not an ordinary person, he is also the top genius in the southern continent.

Even Wu Yun's cultivation is several times stronger than Wu Yun.

For such a completely unequal fight, Ling Yuanwu is actually willing to risk his life. This is incredible.

Even Wu Yun himself did not expect that if he only gambled his own life, it would not matter.

Now with Ling Yuanwu's life, the pressure in his heart has increased countless times, which is a taboo for practitioners.

Turning to Ling Yuanwu, he whispered, "Dean, you..."

"I believe you, just let it go."

Wu Yun was about to speak when he was stopped by Ling Yuanwu. Ling Yuanwu patted Wu Yun on the shoulder and said firmly.

"Okay, it's a deal. The ancestors of Wansheng Sect are here to witness it today. No one can go back on their word."

Ningxin Taoist was overjoyed. He just said it casually, but he didn't expect Ling Yuanwu to really agree.

If he could really take this opportunity to get rid of Ling Yuanwu, the thorn in his side, it would be so satisfying.

Wu Yun opened his mouth and hesitated.

But he was not afraid at all, he just felt that it was too unfair to Ling Yuanwu.

But now that things have come to this, it is meaningless to say anything else.

Today's fight is bound to become the most attractive one in the southern continent in hundreds of years.

Whether it is the Doudan Conference or anything else, it is definitely not as good as the fight set today.

This is a one-time sacrifice of the lives of several top masters in the southern continent.

Which side wins will surely cause a sensation.

The most terrifying thing is that the lives of these top warriors were actually handed over to a few young men with Tianwu realm cultivation.

If you didn't see it with your own eyes, no one would believe it.

But no matter how unbelievable it was, it really happened.

At this moment, everyone was waiting for Wan Fengshen to speak.

After all, he was the one with the highest cultivation here.

Regardless of any time, the strength of cultivation is the most important existence that determines the final right to speak.

Wan Fengshen looked at Ling Yuanwu with a strange look, and then looked at Wu Yun.

After a pause, he said: "Since both of you have no objection, then this matter is settled."

Since this matter has been settled, there is no need to say more.

Supreme Martial God Art