Chapter 861: The Book of Black Magic

"Then if we lose, we really only need to divide one-tenth of the territory of the Chaos Realm for the Shura dead to live and live," Wei Xuegu asked in a deep voice.

"Lose, hehe, Shengtian Banzi, who has not tasted defeat, will also use this word to describe himself?" Nightmare smiled slightly, and said treacherously.

In fact, these words are not exaggerated in the slightest, after all, Wei Xuegu seems to have never lost once. Even in the past, when he fought with the Sage Dao, he won by the advantage of half a particle, and there were very few people in this world who could defeat him.

I saw that Wei Xuegu's head was still raised high, although he said the word losing, he didn't feel half a sense of recognition.

"Because the opponent is you, even if it's me, I'm not 100% sure!" Wei Xuegu said in a low voice, "This fight has a lot to stake, and I can't allow myself to make any mistakes... Therefore, the chips of victory and defeat should be directly placed on the scales!"

Nightmare also smiled, and did not continue to joke, after all, the victory or defeat of this battle is also very important to him, and there is no need to continue to joke.

"What I say will count!" Nightmare said lightly, "Although the Returning Saint Realm is rich in spiritual energy, due to the very harsh environment, the strength of these Shura dead soldiers tends to be violent, so it is naturally beneficial for them to enter the Chaos Realm to cultivate... That's all I can do to help them, and as for the ambition of Qingdao, what does it have to do with me? What I pursue, I think you know very well!"

What Nightmare seeks is supreme power, and neither money, nor wealth, nor power can shake his heart.

Calling Qing Dao by his name, it is not difficult to understand his supreme position in the Holy Realm, even if it is the Holy Qing Dao, he will be polite to him. This time, he just wanted to fight with the Sage, and he just wanted to improve his strength and cultivation.

"What if you lose?" Wei Xuegu asked again.

"Lose, like you, I don't have the word lose in my dictionary!" Nightmare chuckled, "but since you said it, let me imagine it... In this way, as long as you can win, in the next five years, the Returning Holy Realm will provide you with 50,000 high-quality Shura Marks every year!"

Hearing this, Wei Xuegu couldn't help but gasp, this bargaining chip, the temptation is really too great.

The Shura mark is similar to the divine core of the ancient gods, but in another way, it is the source of the power of these Shura. Each Shura sigil contains an almost terrifying power that can be forged into a weapon magic weapon, and at the same time, it can be directly absorbed and digested.

The purpose of cultivation is to become stronger, and this Shura mark can directly increase people's strength.

With 50,000 high-quality Shura imprints, this temptation is even greater, and in normal times, it is completely unthinkable. In five years, it is a high-quality mark of 250,000, generally speaking, even during the tragic battle period, it is not easy to capture tens of thousands, let alone 250,000 directly this time.

On the other hand, and most crucially, the Shura Seal can be passed on in both the Returning Realm and the Shura Realm.

The reproductive ability of Shura is extremely terrifying, and those who grow up will inherit the Shura mark of their predecessors and become stronger. This ritual has not changed for thousands of years, and it is precisely because of this that they have the qualifications to challenge the Chaos Realm.

But in fact, there are not many Shura marks that have been inherited, only 980,000.

After being inherited, only about 800,000 can be directly put into war. Nightmare suddenly put forward a bargaining chip, and at the cost of 250,000 Shura Marks, such a battle was indeed somewhat unexpected by Wei Xuegu.

If the Nightmare loses, then the strength of the Returning Saint Realm will definitely be greatly reduced, and it will even take many years of recuperation to recover.

In such a comparison, the chips paid by the Chaos Realm are not much. Just took out the land and provided it to some of the Shura dead soldiers to live in, although it will inevitably cause some friction and fighting later, but those are all later.

"Okay, I'll accept your gambling challenge, let's get started!" Wei Xuegu said firmly.

Compared with the danger in the future, the current crisis is more deadly, at least the future is uncertain, but the encirclement and suppression of the Holy Realm at that time have forced them to retreat. If he didn't agree to this fight, it would mean that there would be many dead ancient gods, and this was not what he wanted to see.

Gambling may not be as terrible as imagined, although he uses the future as a bargaining chip, he may not lose.

No, he won't lose, he won't lose. Because he called, Wei Xuegu, because he was, Emperor Wei Gu, the half-son of Shengtian.

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In the distance, in the Colosseum of the Shura Realm, the new target of the third layer had already arrived in front of Wei Jiu.

That Shura seemed to be more harmless than imagined, and it was clearly a child about ten years old. Unlike the Shura who had fought before, this child looked extraordinarily gentle, without even a trace of violence.

In his hand, he didn't have any blades, just an ancient book whose name he couldn't read clearly.

"Oh, ignorant mortal, your scrutiny has already exposed your foolishness!" said the boy sarcastically, "as you can see, I am still a child... But that's not a reason for you to bully me, I'm not so easy to provoke compared to those big, simple-minded guys with big limbs and simple minds!"

Wei Jiu was shocked at first, but then laughed, looked at the child, and did not answer immediately.

After a long time, I heard him whisper, "I'm just curious, what kind of book are you holding in your hand?"

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"Hehe, are you qualified to represent the Wei family? Even if you do, do you think the Wei family can represent the righteous path of the entire Demon Domain?" Yin Xiaoyue asked coldly.

Its questioning really made Wei Jiu a little difficult to handle, and this kind of non-revealing attitude was actually the most difficult to make a judgment. The lukewarm attitude did not indicate that he had to fight, but he did not say that he would back down, which made Wei Jiu hesitate a little.

To continue or to flee? This question really made Wei Jiu very difficult, after all, one choice would decide too much.

In fact, if Wei Jiu was alone, it wouldn't hurt, but the problem was that there were still several people around him. He and Yun Hao didn't have much combat power at this time, and if they continued to fight, they were afraid that Ling Jie and Qian Tassel would fall into a dangerous situation.

Thinking of this, Wei Jiu no longer hesitated and made a decision directly.

With a wave of his palm, the brilliance on the Qiankun ring flashed, and the three people around him disappeared. He had already made the decision to escape, even if he had a deep hatred with Yin Xiaoyue, even if Liuhong had the secret of the Five Poisonous Beasts hidden in his body, he couldn't delay it any longer.

"The seniors are right, it's the juniors who are rude and offended, and I hope the seniors can make it convenient and let us go!" Wei Jiu said in a deep voice.

As the words fell, he turned around and staggered towards the bottom of the cliff. As for the white cranes behind him, he didn't have the energy to care, he was afraid that only those who could wade into the troubled waters were Qianyuan Dao and Wei Xuegu.

As the saying goes, endure one step and be calm, and take a step back to open the sea and the sky. For the sake of the few people around him, and for his own future, he is willing to endure and retreat.

It's just that here he ignored a person, no, to be precise and specific, he ignored a demon beast. The demon beast that was hiding in his Qiankun Realm and seemed to have been recuperating, but in fact, he was also paying close attention to the scene in the outside world.

I saw that on the Qiankun ring, there was a struggling brilliance, which was still very dim at first, but gradually I saw that his whole palm trembled. Wei Jiu was startled, so he hurriedly used cultivation to suppress it, but unfortunately he still let that ray of light escape.

"Wait, you can't go... My lord, he destroyed the demon fox clan, how can we let him leave like this!" Mang Geng shouted anxiously.

This one who suddenly broke through the ban of the Qiankun Ring was Mang Geng, after all, it had the strength of the late stage of the forbidden spell level, and it could still break the blockade of the Qiankun Ring with all his might. As the current patriarch of the Demon Fox Clan, looking at Yin Xiaoyue, the enemy of the exterminating clan, he was naturally extremely red-eyed.

In order to protect the dry tassel and Ling Jie, Wei Jiu could choose to give up. But Mang Geng is different, its future path is just to avenge the demon fox clan.

"Come back!" Wei Jiu's eyes froze, and he ordered viciously at Mang Geng.

At such a critical juncture, he didn't want to let his previous efforts be in vain because of Mang Geng's impulse. If this battle really breaks out, let alone whether he can taste the sweetness or not, he is afraid that survival is a problem, and he is not willing to come to this point.

"My lord, it is the enemy of the Demon Fox Clan, and you are also from the Demon Fox Clan, how can you just let it go!"

Wei Jiu's expression gradually turned cold, and a fierce light flashed away. Looking at Mang Geng, he just said coldly, "I said back, didn't you hear me?"

This time, his words were much colder than before, and it could be seen that he was really angry and angry. If this Mang Geng is not the only one left in the demon fox clan except for the Wei family, I am afraid that Wei Jiu will destroy him, and I have never seen such a stupid teammate.

Probably, this is the inferior root of the demon clan, and what they value is only the part they care about.

After a long time, I heard it take a cold breath, and with a wave of his palm, he directly put away the Ten Thousand Blood Spirit Beads. Looking to the side, it was the place where the ink stone was broken, and as for Wei Jiu, the others disappeared in that place, Wei Jiu's expression gradually turned cold, and a fierce light flashed away. His whereabouts are now unknown.

Probably, this is the inferior root of the demon clan, and what they value is only the part they care about.

Wei Jiu cares about the hatred of the demon fox clan, but his final key is more concerned about the safety of the people around him. But Mang Geng is different, what it wants is revenge, even if it is gambling with its own life, the lives of Wei Jiu, Yun Hao and others, as long as it can take revenge, it will not be a loss.

Who would have thought that at the last critical moment, it would be it that dropped the chain.