Ancient Martial God

The leader of the Xinghai Clan frowned slightly. As the leader of the Xingyue Royal Clan, he naturally knew about the entanglement between Yan Wu and Luo Fei.

Of course, I also know exactly what happened that day.

Xiao Yun seized the first ancestral weapon of the ancient god royal family, the God-killing Blade, and was then taken away by Yan Ji.

Yan Ji left with Yan Wu, and it was unclear when she would return. Naturally, Luo Fei had no way to cause trouble for Yan Ji and Yan Wu, nor did she dare.

But Concubine Luo would definitely not let go of Xiao Yun who stayed in the Ancient God Imperial City so easily.

"Madam Luo Fei, it's a good suggestion to have a fight for fun, but if the fight breaks out and you can't stop for a while, you may hurt someone, or even hurt their life." The leader of the Xinghai clan declined politely.

"It's just for fun for this junior, it's not a big deal." Luo Fei said lightly, with a slightly displeased look on her face, obviously because the Xinghai Clan leader refuted her proposal.

"But..." The Xinghai clan leader frowned slightly.

"Master of the Xinghai Clan, we are all here. If anything goes wrong, we can stop it." The Great God King Gu Qu of the Ancient Blood Royal Clan said.

The leader of the Xinghai Clan glanced at the Great God King Gu Qu, then at Concubine Luo, and then turned his attention to Xiao Yun elsewhere.

After all, it was not easy for him to offend Gu Qu and Luo Fei.

However, if Xiao Yun refuses to compete, the leader of the Xinghai clan will still stand by Xiao Yun. After all, it is a competition and you cannot force others.

"What? Don't you dare?" Luo Fei looked at Xiao Yun with a provocative expression.

This is a very simple way to provoke generals. It might not work in other places, but today is the Star-Moon Royal Clan’s viewing ceremony, and many prominent figures from the entire Ancient God Imperial City are here.

If Xiao Yun does not dare to accept the challenge, it will not only affect Xiao Yun's future in the Ancient God Imperial City, but also affect the prestige of the True Flame Royal Family.

Moreover, Xiao Yun is so young, and as a leader of the younger generation in the Ancient God Imperial City, he must value appearance, so he only needs to be provoked.

All the eyes around the Xingyue Altar were directed towards Xiao Yun.

The pressure brought by the eyes of thousands of people is not ordinary. Even Mr. Xingchen who is sitting aside feels like he is holding his breath.

Xiao Yun glanced at the other party lightly.

That young man was a True God King, but his aura was very strange and could not be detected by ordinary people, not even the leader of the Xinghai Clan who was the Great God King.

Only Xiao Yun could detect the strange aura of the provocative young man.

It looks like the aura of the True God King, but in fact his aura fluctuates, as if it cannot be completely stabilized at the level of the Great God King.

"His cultivation was forcibly brought up. His mark of the God King was not comprehended by himself, but came from outside. That's why his breath changed so slightly," Bai Ze said.

"No wonder I feel a little strange." Xiao Yun stared at the other party.

If it weren't for his extraordinary perception, he probably wouldn't have noticed anything strange about this young man.

"However, Luo Fei sent a guy like this up to compete with me. With his strength, it is impossible to kill me..." Xiao Yun frowned inwardly.

It was obvious that this was a trap set by Luo Fei. This young man was specially sent to kill Xiao Yun, but his cultivation was simply not enough.

Luo Fei is definitely not a fool.

Xiao Yun had previously killed the great god king in black robes. Although he relied on the power of the ancestral weapon God-killing Blade, she also knew that Xiao Yun himself was extremely strong, otherwise he would not have been able to kill the great god king.

The Righteous God King who was forcibly promoted wanted to kill him...

Xiao Yun estimated that the young man must have some other means.

Immediately, Xiao Yun concentrated his mind and completely released his perception to the extreme. With the blessing of the soul at the level of the Great Divine Soul King, his perception spread rapidly.

Soon, the feeling touched the young man.

Xiao Yun felt a unique wave of power in the young man...

The power of soul!

Yes, the young man has a very strong soul power.

"It turned out to be a soul cultivator, and it was a soul cultivator at the level of a great divine soul king. However, the other party only sent a separate soul and did not release the main soul." Bai Ze also felt something strange about the young man through Xiao Yun.

"It turns out that you need to rely on the soul of the soul cultivator to kill me." Xiao Yun immediately understood Luo Fei's hidden method.

From Luo Fei's point of view, that young man alone could not kill Xiao Yun.

After all, Xiao Yun is the True God King.

If coupled with the soul cultivation at the level of the Great Divine Soul King, even if it is a divided soul, it would be impossible for other Zhengshen Kings to resist it.

Even if the leader of the Xinghai Clan noticed something was wrong by then, it would already be too late. Xiao Yun would have died at the hands of the Soul Cultivation Split Soul at the level of the Great Divine Soul King.

"What? Don't you dare?" Luo Fei asked again, with the same simple provocation. She didn't believe Xiao Yun could be so calm.

"I'm not interested in just challenging for fun. Of course, if you are willing to bet, I can play with him." Xiao Yun said lightly.

"Bet..." Luo Fei glanced at Xiao Yun, nodded immediately and said, "Okay, what do you want to bet on?"

"My life, plus this top ancestral artifact, the three-legged cauldron."

Xiao Yun took out the top ancestral artifact, the tripod cauldron, and as its aura bloomed, many people stared at the top ancestral artifact, the tripod cauldron.

Even Luo Fei couldn't help but take another look at the three-legged cauldron.

"Then I'll take custody..." Luo Fei said.

"I only want the Great Way to Perfect Things, I don't need anything else, the Three Thousand Great Ways to Perfect Things." Xiao Yun interrupted Luo Fei's words.

Suddenly, the whole place was in an uproar.

Three Thousand Great Ways to Things...

This bet is not an ordinary one.

"Do you think your life, plus this top ancestral artifact, the three-legged cauldron, is worth three thousand great things?" Luo Fei snorted coldly.

"Then how much do you think it's worth?" Xiao Yun looked at Luo Fei.

"A maximum of five hundred Daozhiwu would be good."

Concubine Luo glanced at Xiao Yun. In fact, Xiao Yun's life plus the top ancestral artifact, the three-legged cauldron, was about the same price.

"Okay, then five hundred great things." Xiao Yun answered.

Luo Fei was stunned for a moment, then her face darkened. She had already realized that she had been tricked by Xiao Yun. This guy clearly didn't know the value of the three-legged cauldron, so he deliberately added it together and asked her to set the price.

As a senior member of the Ancient God Royal Family, Luo Fei represents the Ancient God Royal Family. Naturally, she cannot take back what she said in public, otherwise it will affect the reputation of the Ancient God Royal Family.

"Five hundred avenues to the best things, five hundred avenues to the best things..." Luo Fei said with a stern face.

Anyway, he won't lose, and not only can he kill Xiao Yun, but he can also get the top ancestral artifact in Xiao Yun's hands, the three-legged cauldron, which can be regarded as reversing some losses.

"First bring the five hundred great treasures and give them to the Xinghai Clan Leader, who will make the judgment." Xiao Yun said to Luo Fei.

"Are you afraid that I won't give it to you?" Luo Fei's face turned ugly. Xiao Yun was trying to slander her in public.

"Of course I'm afraid. What if you regret it? Besides, the things I bet on are all here, and if you want to make a counter bet, you should take out the things first." Xiao Yun would not give Luo Fei any face.

Hearing these words, Luo Fei turned pale with anger.