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One storage bag can't fit it, but fortunately, there are a lot of storage bags in the Xingchen Divine Mansion, and they are all high-end goods, all of which are the trophies of Yi Chen's killing of the enemy.

It took him ten top-grade storage bags to finish filling the spirit stones, and then put the storage bags in a storage ring, and when Duanmu Xian'er reached over, he 'handed over' the storage ring full of spirit stones to her.

"Remember, you have to win!"

Duanmu Xian'er smiled, then turned her head and glared at those ignorant warriors, quickly left the life and death platform, and thought viciously in her heart, stay in this girl to win all your spirit stones, you just wait and cry.

After Duanmu Xian'er stepped down, she walked directly to the dealer, threw a storage bag on the table, and said slowly: "Bet!" ”

"Good Lat, Miss!" The dealer took the storage bag and counted it with his divine thoughts, and his face couldn't help but change slightly, and he was stunned by the huge amount of spirit stones inside.

"Wait, there's more!" Duanmu Xian'er took out the second storage bag, and the dealer's face suddenly turned green.

But that's not all, Duanmu Xian'er took out the third and fourth...... There are ten in total.

Inside each storage bag, there are all top-grade spirit stones, there are three million pieces, and ten storage bags are thirty million pieces.

"Are you sure...... Betting all in? The dealer suddenly sweated profusely, spoke incoherently, and repeated the same question three times, for fear that he had heard it wrong.

"Nonsense, don't bet, are you here to show off your wealth?" Duanmu Xian'er looked at the dealer who was shocked by the change of color, and suddenly smiled happily, she suddenly felt that the decision to go to the stage of life and death was extremely wise, and being rich was so willful.

The dealer was sweating all over his body and cursed in his heart...... When you bet like this, you are not showing off your wealth, but you are also showing off your wealth.

But the spirit stone thing looks very ordinary, but when its number exceeds a certain limit, the shocking power produced is definitely the most inexplicable existence in the world, and there is no one.

The dealer was powerless to complain at the moment, he only felt that Duanmu Xian'er, who was petite and had a weak temperament, suddenly became tall, and the pressure he was facing at the moment was no less than facing a furious peak martial god.

Although the gambling money at this moment has already exceeded one billion top-grade spirit stones, there are still very few people who sell three million at a time.

There are at least 100,000 warriors watching the battle around, many of them are big money, as long as half of them bet, each person throws 10,000 top-grade spirit stones, the total is 500 million pieces, not to mention that the actual bet on more than half of the warriors.

However, most of these people's bets are 10,000 to 100,000 top-grade spirit stones, this number is basically all the net worth of these warriors, just because it is determined that Yi Chen will win, and the dealer is the martial god Pope, there is no possibility of abandoning the bank, and there is no problem with the payment, so they boldly bet.

However, there are very few single bets of more than 100,000 yuan, and more than 1 million are phoenix 'hairy' horns, and as for more than 10 million top-grade spirit stones, there is only one Duanmu fairy.

"This 'jade' card is a voucher, after the war, evaluate the 'jade' card and go to the Martial God Pope Hall to receive the spirit stone that you won." While wiping his sweat, the dealer handed the 'jade' card to Duanmu Xian'er.

"'Bastard', that's not what I want!" Duanmu Xian'er swept her mind and found that the name of Huangfu Yi was written on the 'jade' card, and she couldn't help but say angrily.

"Ah...... It's not this, which one is that? The dealer's head crashed, and he asked numbly.

"I'll buy Yichen to win! Hear me clearly? Duanmu Xian'er shouted word by word, for fear that the people around her would not be able to hear her words clearly.

The dealer couldn't bear the huge pressure, and fainted directly without face, not scolded by Duanmu Xian'er, but stunned by 30 million top-grade spirit stones.

Another person immediately appeared, trembling and tremblingly changed a 'jade' card for Duanmu Xian'er, writing Yi Chen's name, and the amount was 30 million.

At this time, the bet was just closed, and the bet won by buying Huangfu Yi reached an astonishing 1.4 billion top-grade spirit stones, while buying Yichen won 40 million top-grade spirit stones.

Seeing this result, everyone was a little surprised, but what surprised most people was that there were really fools who would buy Yi Chen to win.

Duanmu Xian'er was surprised, she didn't expect that in addition to herself, there were other people who were also optimistic about Yi Chen, she felt very strange, and asked herself, if she didn't know Yi Chen well, she had experienced many life and death battles together, and witnessed Yi Chen's miracles again and again, she would never buy Yi Chen to win.

On the top floor of the Martial God Pope's Temple, an old man in a silver robe and an old man in a black robe sat on the stargazing platform, staring at the platform of life and death thousands of feet away, if anyone found them, they would definitely be surprised.

The silver-robed old man is the bishop of the Martial God Pope Hall in the Yuanwu Continent, but the identity of the black-robed old man is even more amazing, and he is actually the most powerful person in the human race: the Grand Priest of the Martial God Pope.

I'm afraid that absolutely no one would have thought that it was not just an elder who came from the headquarters of the Martial God Pope, but the great priest who had been in charge of all kinds of things for a long time would actually come to the Yuanwu Continent, and when the news spread, it would definitely cause a tsunami-like storm, which was even more sensational than the life-and-death battle between Huangfu Yi and Yi Chen.

"Lord Archi, ten million top-grade spirit stones, although it is not much for you, but you are really so optimistic about Yi Chen?" The silver-robed old man said respectfully, he was the real king of the Yuanwu Continent, but in front of the Great Priest, he was just a loyal subordinate, and his other identity was one of the ten disciples of the Great Priest.

Of course, in the entire Martial God Sect, there would be no more than ten people who knew the identity of the silver-robed old man.

"Are you suspicious of my vision?" The Grand Priest said lightly, his tone was calm, but he was not angry.

"The subordinates don't dare, they just feel strange, and they hope that the chief priest will give advice and call their subordinates." The silver-robed old man respectfully asked.

"Yi Chen is a variable, but he is the chosen one from heaven, if he loses, I misunderstand that the price of him is ten million top-grade spirit stones, but if he wins, I will win the whole world, standing in my position, you will understand my approach." The Great Priest said slowly, as if he was saying to the silver-robed old man, and as if he was talking to himself.

"You mean, deal with the Juggernaut?" The silver-robed old man asked cautiously.

"Yes, it's not all, everything has to wait for the result of this battle to be decided, if Yi Chen is defeated, he will naturally bear the name of rebellion for the rest of his life, if Yi Chen wins, I will show up to personally rehabilitate Zhao Xue for him, and publicize his major contribution to the Martial God Pope. By the way, you are in the Yuanwu Continent, presiding over the Martial God Sect Hall, it should be some years. After the high priest finished speaking, he suddenly changed the subject.

"Counting this year, by the end of the year, it will be a full one hundred and thirty-eight years." The silver-robed old man remembered it very clearly, and seemed to realize something, and his eyes suddenly flashed with 'agitation'.

"It's been long enough, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, you are ready, follow me back to the headquarters of the Martial God Pope."

The Great Priest glanced at the silver-robed old man, and his gaze returned to the two people on the stage of life and death.

"Yes, thank you for your cultivation and love!" The silver-robed old man was really 'excited' now.

On the platform of life and death, the battle was about to break out, and Yi Chen and Huang Fu Yi were confronting each other, but when the great priest looked at the platform of life and death, Yi Chen suddenly seemed to feel something, and looked at the Martial God Pope Hall, but he didn't find anything, and Huang Fu Yi didn't have any sense, he kept staring at Yi Chen.

When the High Priest saw this scene, a mysterious smile suddenly appeared on his face.

The two people on the stage of life and death suddenly exuded a huge invisible pressure.

There was a sudden silence around them, and everyone felt as if there were suddenly more stones in their hearts.

"Martial arts friends, today I have a decisive battle with Yi Chen, liquidating old hatreds and new hatreds, but after all, he and I are both colleagues of the Martial God Pope, although he has made mistakes in the past, but until the last resort, I don't want to kill him, before the decisive battle begins, I will give him a chance, if he kneels down and admits his mistake, I can cancel this duel and spare him a 'life'!"

Huang Fuyi suddenly said loudly, and after finishing speaking, he stared at Yi Chen coldly, as if he was kneeling down at him.

The onlookers nodded their heads and praised Huang Fuyi's high style and bright festival, his image was even taller, and everyone felt that this was the model of the martial god, both virtue and art.

Yi Chen sneered in his heart, he never believed that Huang Fuyi would bypass him, assuming that he was really like what he said, kowtowing and admitting his mistakes, he would only die a worse death.

However, Yi Chen didn't say anything to refute Huang Fu Yi's words, he only needed to defeat Huang Fu Yi in a dignified manner, kill this fang in front of 100,000 warriors, and speak with facts, which is the best counterattack.

Huang Fuyi was not in a hurry to do it, he was doing penance on the black and white magnet planet, experiencing unforgettable pain, and finally seized the opportunity at this moment, how could he let Yi Chen die easily?

Before the decisive battle, he had to humiliate Yi Chen fiercely, teach Yi Chen a hard lesson in the battle, and finally brutally torture and kill Yi Chen, otherwise it would be difficult to vent the hatred in his heart.

After Huang Fuyi finished speaking to the onlookers, he turned his head to look at Yi Chen, who was silent, with a strong killing intent in his eyes, but he smiled with a fake smile on his face: "Yi Chen, whether you live or die, it depends on your choice." ”

When Huang Fuyi said this, his eyes did not blink, and he secretly locked on to Yi Chen with his divine thoughts, and he could send a thunderous blow at any time.

"Huang Fuyi, I will also give you a chance, now kneel down like a pug, 'lick' my ass, I will spare your dog's life, let you live forever as my servant, and keep you alive and long!" Yi Chen couldn't bear it anymore and sneered.

Yi Chen's voice was very loud, like thunder, and before he finished speaking, the entire city had exploded.

The vast majority of martial artists 'revealed' disdainful eyes, feeling that Yi Chen was boasting too much, and they felt that Yi Chen knew that he would definitely die, so before he died, he showed a good idea.

"You are looking for death, Yi Chen, if I let you die easily, I will have your surname in the next life!" Huang Fuyi said angrily, his hair was windless, and he was angry.

"With descendants like you, it will definitely become a shame for my Yi family!" Yi Chen sneered, the more angry Huangfu Yi was, the more relaxed Yi Chen became.