Chapter 1183

Hai Teng opened his eyes and exited the state of Bao Yuan Shou Yi. His injuries had recovered completely, but he lowered his head and fell into a long silence.

In order to advance, he was forced to give up the opponent in front of him and chase a dying person.

In the past, he regarded this as a mean act!

But in the Immortal Dao Conference, where are the upright people? Jin Wu, Xiao Peng Wang, and Ji Xuan who attacked him, which one is not despicable and unscrupulous?

In order to survive, he can only give up those pedantic ideas and do something shameful that he has never done before.

"Ji Xuan, I remember you! Don't let me meet you again in the finals!"

Hai Teng's eyes flashed with a fierce murderous intent.

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Above the sky.

The three Mahayana monks looked down at the eight contestants on the high platform.

The Saint Emperor of Killing Heaven said: "The top eight have been decided, Emperor Peng, you will decide the rules for the finals."

The rules of the second round were set by him, which resulted in hundreds of contestants being killed or injured, with only eight people left alive.

This is a huge loss for any clan.

Emperor Peng was silent for a long time, and suddenly, he said meaningfully: "The top eight? In my opinion, there seem to be more than eight people who have advanced."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, Gao Tian fell into silence.

Emperor Peng did not explain, but just looked at the Saint Emperor of Killing Heaven quietly, smiling.

The Saint Emperor of Killing Heaven said: "The Immortal Dao Conference does not prohibit any secret arts. Even if there are Tibetans' skills and artifacts, they are their abilities and their opportunities. As for those insect cultivators, do you want to count their insects as people?"

"Haha, I don't mean anything else, just reminding you." Emperor Peng smiled slightly and said, "Since the Saint Emperor of Killing Heaven said so, I have no doubts."

Next, Emperor Peng explained the rules of the finals in detail and spread his voice throughout the venue.

"I declare that the second round of the Immortal Dao Conference is over and the top eight are born!"

"Blood God Son, Lin Buhui, Xu Hei, Xiao Peng Wang, Ji Xuan, Jiang Cong, Jiang Niu, Hai Teng, let us congratulate these eight contestants for winning the top eight and being able to choose a treasure from the Yuanhuang Cave Mansion!"

The voice of Emperor Peng spread throughout the city of Wending, and everyone heard it clearly.

The crowd had envy, admiration, viciousness, jealousy and other emotions intertwined. In any case, the names of these eight people will surely be famous.

"The rules of the finals are very simple. Referring to the previous Xiandao Conference, the eight people are divided into two groups. Each group will fight in a round-robin manner. The top four will be decided according to the winning points, and then the top two will be decided by the top four, until the first place! If you lose, you can give up!" Peng Huang said.

You can give up, which means that no one will fall easily in the finals.

As long as you can't win, you can surrender!

The contestants on the high platform finally breathed a sigh of relief. They won and didn't have to face the test of life and death like the previous round!

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In the outside world, everyone was boiling. Everywhere was excitedly discussing the situation of the previous round, which was endless aftertaste.

The defeated forces were sad and dejected. The winners were excited and ecstatic, forming a sharp contrast.

"Haha! This is the foundation of our Jiang family!"

The disciples of the Jiang family were all smiling.

Although one of the three ethnic players of the Jiang family died, two players advanced, which was already a great honor.

The Ji family members were very calm. It was reasonable for Ji Xuan to advance.

Three people from the demon clan advanced, including Xiao Peng Wang, Xu Hei, and Hai Teng. Jin Wu also had a chance, but unfortunately, he lost in the final battle. It was fate.

In contrast, only one person from the blood clan advanced, the least number.

But the blood clan has always been an elite, and the strength of this person is enough to be the best in the whole field!

Seeing this, the senior members of the blood clan were happy and worried. Xue Kongzi, who they had high hopes for, died so miserably. In the end, it was Xue Shenzi who successfully broke through and saved his face.

"Although Xue Shenzi is naughty, he is also the saint of our clan. Don't be too harsh on him."

"Yes! It will be difficult for such talents to appear in the future."

"Compared with him, Xue Kongzi is a complete failure!"

The elders of the blood clan gathered together and talked about it.

This experiment made them understand thoroughly that some geniuses cannot be produced by just throwing resources, but also depends on opportunities and luck.

The people in Feilong Hall were in mixed feelings.

Although Xu Hei was promoted, was Xu Hei still a disciple of Feilong Hall?

There was no such person as Bai Qiushui, there was only Xu Hei!

Fu Hong's voice was weird: "Elder Long, you finally produced a genius, but it turned out to be someone else's fake. I wonder how you feel?"

"Whether it is Xu Hei or Bai Qiushui, they are all true disciples of my Feilong Hall, and no one can replace them!" Long Wuji said.

"Hahaha! This is just your wishful thinking. Fake is always fake. I said Xu Hei is a disciple of my sect!" Fu Hong did not miss any opportunity to mock.

She was originally upset about Cao Shou's death, but when she saw that Tianjian Sect was also annihilated, the alien race next door died without a single one left, and many forces stronger than them died, her mood suddenly became much more balanced.

How much resources a sect can obtain does not depend on how strong you are, but on the comparison with others.

If everyone becomes stronger, then everyone is the same.

Only when one party becomes stronger and the others remain unchanged or weakened, can the sect gain greater benefits.

Now, the demon race, human race, blood race, all the sects have been weakened, so their resources will not change.

The premise is that Xu Hei does not belong to the Feilong Palace.

With the top eight decided, the Wanzu Chamber of Commerce also opened the odds for the first place in the finals.

The first place, Blood God Son, is high above, leading the way, 1.3 to 1.

The second place, Lin Buhui, followed closely, 1.5 to 1.

The third place, Xu Hei, this is a super dark horse, 1.6 to 1.

Xiao Peng Wang was questioned because he was killed instantly by Ye Chen, and ranked fourth, 1 to 2.

The following are Ji Xuan, Jiang Cong, Jiang Niu, and Hai Teng.

The Wanzu Chamber of Commerce also took into account the injuries and trump card usage of everyone. Hai Teng has been exhausted and all the trump cards have been played. It is believed that he can't make much waves, so he ranks at the bottom.

Afterwards, the Wanzu Chamber of Commerce gave the corresponding bonuses to the people who bet in front.

Many people made a lot of money, but more people lost everything.

Especially those who bet on Jinwu and Xuekongzi, lost everything.

At this time, Han Te, who had purple hair, found Qian Youduo, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "Manager Qian, that..."

He took out the token for Xu Hei's bet.

55 million spirit stones, 100 to 1! He wants to win 5.5 billion!

This is an extremely rare big order in the history of the Wanzu Chamber of Commerce.

With an excited heart and shaking hands, Han Te couldn't speak clearly.

Qian Youduo knew his purpose and said with a smile: "Friend Han, please be patient. There is a problem with your order... You need to wait!"

"Wait?" Han Te raised his eyebrows and said: "What do you mean? How long do you have to wait?"

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