Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

"It's crowded with people and business is booming. It seems like Stellar Sect will be able to make a lot of money in this round."    

Ao Lingchen and Qing Chen stood side by side. Xia Jingxue and the others followed behind them.    

In front of them, there were a lot of people crowded in front of a mansion not far away from Stellar Battle Platform. There was a huge sign placed in front of the door with the words' Guess' written on it.    

It had to be said that these people from Stellar Sect had some cultural heritage. After they changed the name of the gambling event, it didn't sound as ear-piercing as before.    

At least, everyone said that the Stellar Sect wouldn't open a gambling den. They were just making guesses about the prize.    

The culture was broad and profound. If the same thing was changed into two different words, the meaning would be very different.    

Looking at the crowded entrance of the mansion and listening to the noise beside his ears, Ao Lingchen sighed in his heart.    

Gambling was a lucrative business. Once one became a dealer, there was almost no time for one to lose.    

Take the current situation as an example. No matter who won the championship in the end, Stellar Sect would not lose because the chips they received from these people were enough for them to make a huge profit after paying.    

Even if Zhou Yong really won the championship in the end and needed to compensate a large number of people who bet on him, Stellar Sect would still make a profit because the bets on other people were enough to compensate.    

Therefore, it was really a huge profit to be the owner of the bet.    

"The Stellar Sect has opened their bets. I'm afraid that they will make a lot of money by being the owner of the house. If they are willing to use Zhou Yong to suffer a crushing defeat in the end, I'm afraid that they will be able to earn a large amount of resources with just a single bet."    

Qing Chen looked at the crowded crowd, and his eyes were burning with passion. He said with emotion, "In the past, the Five Sects Competition was also holding a gambling event, but no sect was willing to do such a thing. The Stellar Sect really has all kinds of ideas."    

Gambling stalls were available in every city, but this was the first time a top power like Stellar Sect was holding such a gamble in Stellar Sect.    

This was also the Stellar Sect's action. It allowed the various powers to see how exaggerated the benefits of the Five Sects Competition and gambling were.    

"The people of Five Sects Competition are burning with passion. There are a lot of warriors here, and the warriors of the various sects who are able to come here... They are all powerful beings. Every single one of them has an extremely valuable wealth. These people are the ones who bet. Of course, the benefits are exaggerated. "    

Ao Lingchen looked at the bustling betting table with emotion. When he heard the sound of several thousand or hundreds of High Grade Essence Stones placing their bets, his heart was burning with passion.    

"What's wrong? Aren't you going to place your bets?"    

As Ao Lingchen sighed with emotion at the shocking profit from the bets placed before him, a calm voice sounded from behind him.    

Hearing the familiar voice, Ao Lingchen slowly turned around and turned his head. He looked at the person who came with a slight frown. "Wang Chuan!"    

Ao Lingchen spoke slowly. A wisp of bright light flashed past his eyes, and a fierce fighting intent curled up.    

Looking at the person who wore a black robe and had tied his hair up with a red string, and who had a graceful bearing, a raging flame of war was ignited in the depths of Ao Lingchen's heart. This flame was getting more and more intense.    

Among the top 25, the one who showed the most power was naturally Zhou Yong. He was the target that everyone wanted to defeat, the giant mountain that they wanted to cross.    

Aside from Zhou Yong, Wang Chuan, Xia Yuhee, and Murong Feng were the three people that Ao Lingchen wanted to meet the most.    

The two people in front of him were as famous as senior brother Qing Chen. They were afraid that their strength wasn't any weaker than senior brother. Ao Lingchen naturally desired to meet such an opponent. He wanted to see how powerful the famous man of Asura Hall, Wang Chuan, and Xia Yuhee, who had the most profound foundation, were.    

Zhou Yong seemed to be powerful, but his strength was accumulated with resources, but these two men were different.    

As for Murong Feng, Ao Lingchen was extremely curious about him.    

Ao Lingchen could not understand why the narrow-minded man who once cultivated the White Tiger statue had suddenly become the Confucianism man. He was full of righteousness and was as calm as the wind.    

There must be a reason for a person's transformation. Ao Lingchen was curious about this reason. He was curious about what kind of cultivation method the Confucianism was, and what kind of means they used to cultivate it.    

Murong Feng gave Ao Lingchen a strange feeling. It was a kind of disharmonious feeling. When he looked at Murong Feng, he felt like he was looking at someone else, as if there was another person's soul hidden in his body.    

Ao Lingchen had once thought about whether Murong Feng's transformation was related to the evil spirit and whether he had already been corroded by the evil spirit.    

However, the overwhelming righteousness on the other party's body made him subconsciously reject this idea. How could he be an evil spirit when his body was surrounded by the awe-inspiring righteousness?    

After denying that Murong Feng had something to do with the evil spirit, Ao Lingchen became even more curious about him. He was also curious about the transformation on Murong Feng's body.    

"Wang Chuan, you have come here. Could it be that you want to have some fun too?"    

A burst of laughter was heard. Qing Chen's eyes revealed a hint of teasing. He stared at Wang Chuan and said with a smile, "Do you want me to give you a chance to earn money and place a bet on Ao Lingchen? This is the future champion."    

As he spoke, Qing Chen's body emitted a strong sense of confidence.    

Feeling Qing Chen's confidence, Ao Lingchen also sneered slightly. He never thought that Senior Brother Qing Chen would actually trust him so much.    

However, wasn't it too much to ask someone who had the same chance of winning to bet on him?    

Ao Lingchen couldn't help but laugh when he imagined the scene of Wang Chuan betting on him.    

Wang Chuan, who was standing in front of the crowd, heard Qing Chen's words. His face became darker and darker, and his eyes were filled with a fierce murderous aura. A violent murderous aura surged out from his body.    

He stared fiercely at Qing Chen and said in a cold tone, "I will only bet on me winning the championship, and I will also win the championship."    

After saying that, Wang Chuan, who was wearing a black robe, ignored Ao Lingchen and the others. He walked straight towards the crowd, and when he approached... The crowded crowd sensed the violent murderous aura surging from his body and moved to the two sides. They were afraid of angering Wang Chuan, who was overflowing with murderous aura.    

"I bet that Wang Chuan will win the championship, ten thousand High Grade Essence Stones!"    

"Pa!"    

Wang Chuan reached out his hand and slapped the table, and a ring fell onto the table.    

At the same time, Wang Chuan turned his head to look at Ao Lingchen and the others. He raised his chin slightly and showed a look of disdain and provocation.    

Seeing this, Ao Lingchen and Qing Chen looked at each other and smiled. They stepped forward.    

"As expected of the genius of Asura Hall. I admire and admire your confidence in yourself."    

Ao Lingchen and Qing Chen stood side by side with Wang Chuan and spoke slowly. A Spatial Ring also appeared on his right hand. "Since young master Wang Chuan is so confident, I, Ao Lingchen, must not weaken my momentum."    

"I don't have any money. There are still ten to twenty thousand High Grade Essence Stone. I bet that Ao Lingchen will win. Thirty thousand High Grade Essence Stone."    

A wild and violent fighting intent surged from Ao Lingchen's body after he finished speaking. He stared at Wang Chuan's sharp eyes and opposed him with equal harshness.    

The fight had not even begun, yet the two of them were already overflowing with fighting intent. They were opposing each other with equal harshness, causing the hearts of everyone present to feel extremely heated.    

"Haha, I have introduced you to the opportunity to earn money. Yet, you insist on giving money to the Stellar Sect. How foolish of you."    

Just as both of their auras were soaring, Qing Chen's laughter rang out. Without waiting for Wang Chuan to speak, he casually threw out a Spatial Ring, "Let's have a little fun, thirty thousand High Grade Essence Stone!"