The War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

#245 Betting Starts!

Duan Ling Tian held onto Li Fei's hand, and at this moment, he could clearly sense Li Fei's mood fluctuations.

“Do not worry, I will definitely get revenge for Grandpa.” Duan Ling Tian gave Li Fei a look that said “don't worry.”

“I trust you.” Li Fei lightly nodded. He trusted this man unconditionally. His grandfather had died, and in the world, this man was his greatest trust.

In the future, he would only live for this man.

“They're here!” Suddenly as if realizing something, Duan Ling Tian's eyebrows shot up and he looked into the distance.

The dense crowd looked as if they had discussed it before as they moved to open a path.

“This Second Elder of the Zhu Clan!”

“Second Master of the Zhu Clan has come!”

“Patriark Clan Zhu, Great Elder, and Third Elder have come as well …. Yes God, the higher-ups of the Zhu Clan have practically stormed out!”

…

The crowd was soaring and very boisterous.

And on the road opened by the crowd, a group of people approached in a formidable line.

Among these people, Duan Ling Tian only recognized Zhu Qi, the Second Master of the Zhu Clan.

In a short period of time, Duan Ling Tian and the Zhu Clan group faced each other in an empty area.

Duan Ling Tian was not afraid in the slightest when faced with the group of existences on the Nascent Soul Stage and Origin Core Stage. His gaze was calm; it was as if he was looking at a group of ordinary people.

Moreover, while Duan Ling Tian was assessing the group of Zhu Clan members, the Zhu Clan members were also assessing him.

Their first thought was surprise.

Such a young man would definitely not be over 20 years old, but he had truly achieved a shocking feat. That was really surprising.

Zhu Qi took a step forward and looked at Duan Ling Tian, then he said in a deep voice, “My brother, Second Elder of the Zhu Clan has arrived. Now, can you let go of my son?”

“Which Second Elder of the Zhu Clan?” Duan Ling Tian's gaze flashed past the group of people behind Zhu Qi.

“I Second Elder of Zhu Clan, Zhu Liang.” An old man behind Zhu Qi took a step forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Zhu Qi.

He looked at Duan Ling Tian with a gaze that had a sense of disdain mixed within. “Nak, if it is possible to release someone, someone must save them...”.

When it is possible to let someone go, should someone forgive them?

Duan Ling Tian could not help but laugh when he heard what Zhu Liang said.

Just when Zhu Liang frowned, Duan Ling Tian's laughter suddenly stopped, and his cold and indifferent gaze descended on Zhu Liang. “Second Elder of the Zhu Clan, I will not waste time…. Now, let's make a lifetime betting deal and decide the outcome in one round. Anyone who refined an eighth-grade spirit weapon of the lowest quality would die!”

“What …. You dare?” Duan Ling Tian looked at Zhu Liang and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

“Hmph!” Zhu Liang's voice was cold as ice. “Why not? I'll agree to your life bet now!”

If he didn't dare, he wouldn't have appeared here right now.

Duan Ling Tian nodded. “Good, pretty straightforward! Xiong Quan, release him.”

As soon as Duan Ling Tian finished speaking, Xiong Quan threw Zhu Zhao, who was in his hand, straight at Zhu Qi as if he was throwing trash.

Zhu Qi glanced at Xiong Quan angrily, then he extended his hand to catch his son.

“Dad.” Zhu Zhao had a face full of shame.

Zhu Qi snorted coldly. “Stand behind, I'll deal with you when we get back.”

At this moment, the surrounding crowd became silent, and everyone stared fixedly at the purple-clothed young man and the green-clothed old man.

They hold their breath, because they know that the most pleasant moment is coming soon!

Zhu Liang looked at Duan Ling Tian and said, with a calm voice that had a slight condescending tone mixed within it, “You are a junior, so you can apply for the requirements …. What weapons will we fix?”

Zhu Liang's current tone was like that of a senior teaching junior.

The crowd surged with excitement.

“As expected of Second Elder of the Zhu Clan, the publicly acknowledged eighth-grade weapon craftsman number one in our Walet Mountain District. His attitude is amazing.”

“Yes, even though the natural talent of this young man in weapon refinement could be called terrifying, in terms of experience, it was definitely impossible to compare to Second Elder of the Zhu Clan!”

“He risked his life with weapon refinement with the Second Elder of the Zhu Clan definitely seeking death.”

“Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers! Today, this weapon refining genius will probably die here.”

…

There was no one among the surrounding crowd who looked at Duan Ling Tian well.

Duan Ling Tian was naturally able to hear the discussions of the crowd.

“Do not worry.” Duan Ling Tian every night squeezed out Li Fei's palm, and after he let go of his hand, he took a step forward and looked at Zhu Liang. “I don't mind, then let's fix the sword.”

A sword?

A trace of smile appeared in the corner of Zhu Liang's mouth.

In his life, the weapon he had perfected the most was the sword.

If it were to refine a spirit sword, he was at least 90% sure that he would be able to refine an eighth grade spirit sword that provided 19% amplification%.

“Then let's start.” Zhu Liang's gaze focused, then he pulled out a pile of materials from his Spatial Ring with a wave of his hand and began refining an eighth grade spirit sword.

Zhu Liang's technique was extremely complicated and highly practiced, causing the surrounding spectators to explode with astonishment. “Second Elder Technique of Zhu Clan is too fast; this is a true weapon craftsman!”

In a short moment, the surrounding spectators looked at Duan Ling Tian, but they quickly realized that Duan Ling Tian was standing there on the spot, without the slightest intention to begin repairing.

“Could he give up like that?”

“Isn't this deliberately seeking death?”

…

Many people are speechless.

Time passed and two hours quickly passed.

The pile of materials on the Firearms in Zhu Liang's hands had now completely fused together and formed into a sword form.

According to this speed, he would definitely complete the refinement of an eighth grade spirit sword after an hour.

Duan Ling Tian still did not make a move.

In a restaurant near where live betting was held, in two rooms that were neighbors of each other, two pairs of eyes descended on Duan Ling Tian.

“Could this young man have given up?” Inside one of the rooms, the Governor of Swallow Mountain County, Pei Yuan, frowned and put on a dumbfounded expression.

Inside another room, Su Mo witnessed this scene, and the corner of his mouth curved into a smile. “This child looks very confident…. I really did not expect that other than being an alchemist, he was also a weapons expert!”

When Su Mo had just arrived at the room, he noticed that the young man intent on risking his life with the Second Elder of the Zhu Clan was actually a former youth, Duan Ling Tian!

After he found out about this fact, his heart was filled with shock.

However, in a short period of time, he came to an understanding. As far as he was concerned, Duan Ling Tian was a little strange, and any miracle that appeared in Duan Ling Tian was not strange.

“I wonder how this Second Elder of the Zhu Clan offended this little freak …. I really want to see how he solves this problem.” The corner of Su Mo's mouth smiled, as he had very high confidence towards Duan Ling Tian.

Although he knew also that the Second Elder of the Zhu Clan, Zhu Liang, could refine a spirit weapon that provided 19% amplification, he said%, when he thought about how Duan Ling Tian refined those medicinal pills with over 90% purity that day, he was once again filled with confidence towards Duan Ling Tian.

Moreover, he knew that since Duan Ling Tian dared to arrogantly risk his life with the Second Elder of the Zhu Clan, he would definitely be confident!

Duan Ling Tian was not a rash person!

Inside the pavilion on top of the luxurious building right across from the restaurant.

“Yu, why do you think he hasn't started purifying?” A middle-aged man with an imposing appearance smiled lightly as he asked the beautiful woman beside him, in a voice as gentle as water.

The pretty and watery lady's eyes condensed a complicated strand of light as she gathered her gaze to the purple-clothed youth “Maybe she didn't need much time to refine an eighth grade spirit weapon …. Don't forget, he's Duan Ling Tian!”

“Yes, he's Duan Ling Tian.” The middle-aged man lightly nodded and spoke in a tone that had an ******emotionally mixed in it. “When you mentioned him to me three years ago, I still slightly disagree …. Even to the extent that after she rejected your good intentions, she still felt she did not know what was good for her! Who knows ...”

The beautiful woman continued the discussion. “Who knows that within three short years, he will become famous throughout the entire Red Sky Kingdom. Now it seems that it is not just our Violet Tulip Trading Company, it is, but even the Red Sky Kingdom could not hold it. .”

“Then let's watch him create a miracle once again.” The middle-aged man smiled lightly as he nodded, and his gaze then descended upon the purple-clothed young man.

The group of Zhu Clan members could not help but reveal the humiliation on their faces when they saw that Duan Ling Tian had still not made a move.

“He has actually not started refining eighth grade spirit weapons. Could he be intending to admit defeat?” An elder of the Zhu Clan sneered.

“Maybe not.” The Zhu Clan's Patriarch, Zhu Rong, shook his head. “Since he started live betting, it is impossible for him to admit defeat …. I have this feeling ... is it bad for us to ask the Second Elder to agree to this life bet in a hurry?” As he finished speaking, Zhu Rong frowned.

He did not know why, but when he looked at the purple-clothed youth with a carefree and unhurried expression, he did not feel confident in his heart.

“Patriark, could it be that you think he can defeat the Second Elder?” Another Zhu Clan elder shook his head with a face full of doubt.

“Uncle, don't worry, Second Elder is the publicly recognized eighth-grade weapon craftsman in our Walet Mountain District. In Walet Mountain District, an eighth-grade weapon craftsman who is able to perfect a spirit weapon that delivers 19% unheard of amplification.” Zhu Zhao had recovered now, and he looked at Duan Ling Tian with an incomparable gloomy gaze. “This time, I want to see how he died!”

Zhu Qi glanced at his son and then said nonchalantly, “Then I fear you will be disappointed …. The clan has made a decision. Even if this young man lost to the Second Elder, the Second Elder might not take his life.”

“Why?” Zhu Zhao was stunned and had a reluctant expression.

Zhu Rong added. “Zhao, this youth background should not be simple. For the sake of not bringing unnecessary trouble to the clan, we can only do this.”

Zhu Zhao's face sank. “Uncle, what if he doesn't have any background?”

Zhu Rong's eyes narrowed and had astonishing killing intent. “If we can make sure that he doesn't have any background, then he naturally won't be able to escape death once he loses! Me and the Second Elder have discussed it …. After completing the refinement, the Second Elder would try to find out about his background. If he really doesn't have any background, Second Elder won't let him go.”