Saint Ancestor of All Demons

The young man was startled by the sudden appearance of Wang Xiaoji.

"Boy, who are you? You scared me."

Wang Xiaoji sneered and said: "Boy, I am one of the rubbish from mainland China you said. How about I make a bet with you?"

"Oh, you are also a mainland monk. What do you want to bet on?"

This young man from the Imperial Fist Sect is named Min Nian, and he is also a master among the disciples of the Imperial Fist Sect. His cultivation has reached the fourth level of the free realm.

"You said that among our mainland monks there is not even one person with one million meritorious service. Let's bet on this. I bet that among our mainland monks there can be ten people with one million meritorious service. Do you dare?" Wang Ying asked with a sneer. .

"Ten million meritorious deeds?" Min Nian was stunned, and then laughed: "You said that among you mainland monks, you can produce ten million meritorious deeds? Brothers, did you hear that? Mainland monks brag without making a draft. .”

"Do you think that one million meritorious deeds are just cabbage on the ground? How much do you want? There are only a hundred or so of your people left who haven't finished checking. Can these hundred people produce ten million meritorious deeds? Boy, are you still dreaming? Come on you."

"That's right, the mainland monks are not strong enough, so they are bragging about being number one."

A group of disciples of the Human Emperor Boxing Sect laughed sarcastically, and other monks from Tianwaitian couldn't help but jeer. The younger generation of monks from Tianwaitian, because of their birth, most looked down on the monks from the mainland, and even forgot that their roots were from the mainland. It's open.

Min Nian sneered and said, "Boy, let me bet with you. What are you betting on?"

Wang Xiaoji chuckled, and with a flash of light in his hand, ten pieces of ice appeared and floated in front of him.

Among the ice lumps, there are actually things that are related to the reincarnation of grains. Crocodiles and people are flying, and people are yellow.

"Ugh... this evil beast, it's so disgusting. There is such a thing in the storage law, and it's trying to trick people into eating. I don't know if this beast learned this problem? It's so wicked."

Zhuge Yuan couldn't help but feel nauseated when he saw this thing, gritted his teeth and cursed.

Bang!

Suddenly, Xiang Chen punched Zhuge Yuan hard, his expression ugly.

"Brother Chen, why are you hitting me!" Zhuge Yuan looked confused.

Xiang Chen said with a cold face: "Do I need a reason to hit you?"

"It's so embarrassing. I don't know him. I don't know him." Seeing this scene, Zhang Dan directly covered his face and regretted in his heart. How could he be deceived by this guy's sweet words in the first place.

The little chicken took out ten frozen grain reincarnation things. The little chicken who was tricked by Xiang Chen had sworn that he would trick a hundred people into eating flying in this life.

Wang Xiaoji said: "If I lose, you can do whatever you want, but if you lose, these ten Tuoxiangs, ten people from your Imperial Fist Sect will eat them all, do you dare to bet?" "

Min Nian and the people from the Imperial Fist Sect were all stunned. Is there such a weird and disgusting bet?

Min Nian saw that there were only sixty or seventy mainland monks who had not yet checked their merits. He was certain in his heart and sneered: "Okay, I'll make a bet with you. If you lose, you will eat all these grain reincarnation things and have to kneel down." He kowtowed to us three times and shouted, "There are no cultivators in mainland China!"

"We also bet with you, but I don't believe it. Can you mainland monks make ten million meritorious deeds?"

"Me too!"

The Imperial Boxing Sect immediately came out with nine more people to gamble with Wang Ying.

"It's a deal." Wang Ying raised his lips.

An elder from the admissions hall looked at the forty-odd people left who had not yet been checked, and frowned: "In this class, there is not even a single person with a million-dollar meritorious service in the mainland."

"Although there are many monks in mainland China, those who are capable are not as capable as Tianwaitian." Another elder shook his head.

"Brothers, it's our turn."

At this time, Xiang Chen called out, and his people immediately lined up behind him.

"Boy, just wait and enjoy it later."

Wang Ying chuckled and immediately went over to line up to check his merits.

Min Nian and others sneered and dismissed it. There were only about thirty people left to check. Ten million meritorious deeds from thirty people? How can it be.

"Everyone, come and take a look. The mainland monks made a big bet with us, saying that they could pay out ten million meritorious deeds. If we lose, we will eat Xiang."

A person next to Min Nian shouted loudly, attracting more people's attention and making Wang Ying look embarrassed.

"It's fun to bet on Chixiang."

"Ten million meritorious deeds? How is it possible? There are only so many people left. There was none before."

His shout really attracted a lot of people's attention.

Check here, it's finally Xiang Chen and others' turn?

"Release all the achievements in your Dharma Ring."

The deacon disciple of the Zhao Temple sat behind the long table with an expressionless expression, holding a brush in his hand, about to take notes.

The light in Xiang Chen's Qiankun Dharma Ring flashed, and for an instant, a large ray of light enveloped the open space beside him.

Rumble... The next moment, there was only a loud noise and the strong smell of blood filled the air. Countless crocodile heads, bones, and true pills were piled on the ground, piled up into mountains. Although they were all frozen, there was also a Strong smell of blood.

This pile of corpses is tens of meters high and contains tens of thousands of crocodile-man corpses.

This scene instantly shocked the people around him.

"Oh my God, there are so many corpses. How many crocodiles have this guy killed?"

"Who is this person? His record is terrible."

Countless people around were stunned, and the deacon disciples were all shocked.

Afterwards, he released his spiritual consciousness and counted his battle achievements. After a few breaths, he immediately came up with the answer and looked at Xiang Chen with shock in his eyes.

The deacon's disciple was shocked and asked: "Master, what is your junior brother's name?"

"Mainland monk, Tang Yu!"

He looked deeply at Xiang Chen, and then said: "Mainland Assessment Disciple, Tang Yu, meritorious service, 3.8 million! Killed 200 Crocodile Man Xiaoyao Tianwang, Lingxiao Crocodile Man, 1,800 people! Obtained the core Disciple qualifications!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent for an instant, and everyone looked at Xiang Chen with dull eyes.

"Three, three million and eight hundred thousand, this, how is this possible!"

"Kill two hundred King Xiaoyao and one thousand eight hundred people from Lingxiao. This, this..."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Xiang Chen, and they were all deeply shocked.

Deng Tianling, Dujiu, Nie Yunkang and others all looked at Xiang Chen in disbelief.

"This guy!" Yue Ying was also shocked.

"The boy who made a bet with me, remember the first one million meritorious service."

Wang Ying, who was at the back, reminded loudly.

Xiang Chen collected the bones and calmly moved aside.

Next, Xia Qingcheng.

boom……

Another mountain of corpses was released.

"Mainland Assessment Disciple Xia Qing, 2.3 million meritorious service! Obtained core disciple qualifications"

This feat once again struck a chord in everyone's hearts.

However, this doesn’t stop there!

"Mainland Assessment Disciple, Zhuge Yuan, 2 million 210,000 meritorious service! Obtained core qualifications"

"Mainland Assessment Disciple, Li Huan, 1.6 million meritorious service! Obtained core qualifications"

"Mainland Assessment Disciple, Geng Zhong, 1.12 million meritorious service! Obtained core qualification!"

These high-profile meritorious deeds, one after another, were like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of everyone present.