Chapter 1,106 Do You Know My Identity?

I heard what the Palace Master of Zhanmang Palace said.

Yun Mu nodded and said, "Of course I want to bet."

Immediately, Yun Mu threw a storage bag directly to the betting table.

"I bet on Mr. Feng to be the first, 500 million candle dragon stones!"

Yun Mu's words were almost like a bomb, shocking everyone.

A single person bets 500 million candle dragon stones, and all bets are on one person. This is the only one!

Moreover, some attentive people noticed one thing.

Yun Mu called Chu Feng "Young Master Feng"!

This is an honorific!

Yun Mu is the master of the eight major palaces in the Zhulong Realm!

"I heard that in Zhanfeng Palace, everyone calls this Chu Feng Young Master Feng! They all think that this Chu Feng is very strong and is their savior! But, Palace Master Yunmu, if you call him Young Master Feng, we really I just can’t understand it!”

"Palace Master Yunmu, you are looking down on yourself!"

Gu Yan, the master of Zhangu Palace, couldn't help teasing him at this time.

Mang Ne also said at this time: "The Palace of War Intent is also in decline. Except that Yun Mu's combat power is comparable to ours, in fact, the Palace of War Intent will soon be reduced to the Palace of War Wind. Maybe, The War Intent Palace and the War Wind Palace have already cooperated, haha, it’s understandable, it’s understandable!”

After hearing the teasing from Mang Ne, Gu Yan and others, Yun Mu also remained silent and sat on the high platform as before.

"Master is able to sit calmly and not be disturbed when facing these doubts. I should learn from the master's state of mind! The master is really too low-key!"

"And these people here are all blind! What I regret now is that the candle dragon stones I carry are not enough!"

Yun Mu was thinking this in his heart at this time.

Yun Mu did not refute.

Mang Ne and Gu Yan were no longer interested in talking.

However, for all the warriors present, they are still full of doubts, feeling that this blessing ceremony,

It’s really full of bursts of unusualness.

When Gong Ji saw this scene, he thought that Yun Mu, Lu Qingyun and others did not refute, but seemed to be very sure that Chu Feng would win the first place, and a slight suspicion rose in his heart.

However, this emotion was fleeting.

"Moyun, you always like to be in the limelight. Why don't I see you placing bets this time?"

Gong Ji spoke.

Gong Ji's words were so loud that all three million warriors in the audience could hear them clearly. At the same time, everyone's eyes were focused on him.

It is rumored that the master of the Zhan Demon Palace, Mo Yun, has gone into seclusion to learn Taoism, hoping to break through to the stage of a half-step Saint King.

Now that Moyun has come out of seclusion, he has never revealed his martial arts skills.

Lu Qingyun and Zu Nan also looked at Moyun.

The visit of Miss Xiangxiang and Zi Mo from Tiandao Tower brought them news that outsiders also participated in the prayer ceremony in Zhan Mo Palace, called Jin Gun.

Mo Yun nodded and said: "Gong Ji, of course I will bet on it."

"Betting table, add Jin Gun's name, and participate in the prayer ceremony on my behalf in the Demon Palace! Five hundred million candle dragon stones, all bet on Jin Gun."

The moment Mo Yue said these words, a mighty pressure spread out overwhelmingly.

The powerful pressure completely surpasses that of ordinary ninth-level saint warriors.

Some warriors with low cultivation levels were even suppressed by this coercion and fell to their knees on the ground.

"Half-step Saint King! Master of the Demonic Fall Palace, he has broken through to become a Half-step Saint King!"

Many warriors were shocked.

The palace masters on the high platform also had a look of fear in their eyes.

Including palace halberd.

Because, from now on, the strongest person in the entire Zhulong world is no longer just Gong Ji.

"Congratulations to the Master of Demonic Fall Palace, for breaking through to the Half-Step Saint King level!"

The palace masters of each palace raised their hands to express their congratulations.

Although they compete with each other, in the end, they still have to deal with the matter of face.

"What that girl Xiangxiang said is indeed true!"

Lu Qingyun's eyes were filled with astonishment.

Zu Nan also sighed: "That girl Xiangxiang and Tiandao Tower are really terrifying! They can know so many things! Is there anything we can hide from her in the entire Zhulong Realm?"

At this time, Jin Gun's name was already displayed on the huge screen on the betting platform.

This scene naturally spread to the entire Zhulong world.

All the warriors in the Zhulong Realm were also shocked.

After all, it has been rumored that the War Demon Palace will no longer send people to participate in the blessing ceremony.

Equally astonished.

There were also Qing Pojiao, Feng Xiong, Lu Liancheng and others present.

That day, Chu Feng single-handedly destroyed the three geniuses of the Jin family, Jin Dao, Jin Dao, and Jin Xiang!

Only this Jin family genius, Jin Gun, took advantage of the chaos and escaped into the Zhulong Realm and survived!

In the entire Zhulong world, there has been no news about Jin Gun.

"Unexpectedly, this Jin Gun has been hiding in the War Demon Palace..."

Many talented people from the Dongqing Dynasty secretly thought in their hearts.

However, they were also curious at this time because Jin Gun had not arrived at the scene yet!

Right now.

A black figure walked over from the crowd of millions of warriors.

"Who is this! Don't squeeze! Why squeeze? If you squeeze again, be careful and I will destroy you!"

A warrior at the second level of the Saint Realm was squeezed by this figure and immediately scolded him.

"snort!"

The black figure turned around, fixed his eyes on the warrior of the second level of the Saint, and let out a cold snort.

"What are you humming..."

The warrior at the second level of the Saint Realm was about to curse.

However, in an instant, he felt a cold force like the Nine Nether Hell, which had locked onto him.

His whole body seemed to have gone from the scorching heat of the third volt to the bitter cold of the third and ninth lunar month in an instant, and his nerves had even become completely numb.

The soul was even on the verge of collapse for an instant.

"Who are you? You are an outsider...I am the young master of the Sun family, the gatekeeper of Zhangu Palace. If you dare to do whatever you want, you will never leave the Zhulong Realm..."

This warrior of the second level of the Saint Realm, the young master of the Sun family, said with an extremely trembling voice.

The so-called young master of the Sun family, as well as the warriors around him, looked at this strange man and felt a little dazed, unable to figure out who this outsider was.

It's not that they can't think of it, but because they are suppressed by powerful souls, their thinking is stiff, their souls are trembling, and it is difficult to think at all!

This outsider with a black figure is really too strong!

"This is the Jin Gun that the Lord of the Demon Palace just said..."

A warrior in the crowd finally realized this and couldn't help but speak.

After hearing these words, all the warriors finally woke up from their rigid thinking and realized the identity of the person in front of them.

"Do you know my identity?"

Jin Gun's face was very cold.