Chapter 4402 Big Gamble

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As the head of the Tianmen Temple spoke, everyone's eyes fell on a white-haired man in unison.

The white-haired man had white hair and white eyebrows, wore a white robe, and had a ruddy complexion, as if he was slightly drunk after drinking, and looked a little bohemian.

However, none of the people present dared to underestimate him.

He is the ancestor of Tianmen!

It is rumored that he had already reached the realm of the peerless holy ancestor tens of millions of years ago, and even the holy ancestor of Haotian would give him three points.

Among the six churches under Donghao's ancestral court, the other churches have all undergone changes.

Only the Tianmen Temple, since Donghao's ancestral court existed, it has been standing still.

Looking at the eternal time and space, there are not many temples like this.

This also proves from the side the strength of the Tianmen Sacred Ancestor.

Those present were not surprised that the Tianmen Sacred Ancestor stood up, but took it for granted.

Although the Purple Blood Temple lost two games in a row at the beginning, it was too dazzling now, and the Tianmen Saint Ancestor would naturally not let the Purple Blood Temple ride on his head to pee.

"I don't know what kind of gamble the ancestor of Tianmen wants?" Zi Ruxue's eyelids twitched.

But when he saw Xiao Fan's confident face, he calmed down instantly.

Based on what he knew about Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan would never fight unprepared battles. Since Xiao Fan has no fear, why should he be afraid?

"Nine cities, bet on everything about your Purple Blood Temple." The Tianmen Sacred Ancestor's tone was very flat, as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

Zi Ruxue's pupils shrank, and he couldn't help looking at Xiao Fan from the corner of his eye.

However, Xiao Fan still didn't change his face, but there was a murmur in his heart.

For everything in the Purple Blood Temple, the stakes are not so high.

Although the nine cities are somewhat tempting, Zi Ruxue can't be the master at all, because he has to listen to Xiao Fan.

Others couldn't help but gasp, but many looked at Zi Ruxue gloatingly.

Aren't you very arrogant, why are you admitting cowardice now?

For a moment, the audience was dead silent.

"The bet is too small." Unexpectedly, at this time, Xiao Fan suddenly took a step forward and stood side by side with Zi Ruxue.

At this scene, the crowd all showed surprise.

This kid seems to be too arrogant, judging from his appearance, it is obvious that he is on the same level as Zi Ruxue.

Moreover, his tone was not so big, the bets of the nine cities were too small.

"Xiao Fan." Zi Ru's voice was low, her tone trembling.

Arrogance belongs to arrogance, he dare not offend the ancestor of Tianmen.

Few people know that the Tianmen Sacred Ancestor has a great relationship with the Haotian Sacred Ancestor, which is why the Tianmen Temple has always existed.

Now, Xiao Fan actually wants to make such a big bet with the ancestor of Tianmen.

If Xiao Fan lost, the Purple Blood Temple would be completely ruined, and even they would have to submit to the Heavenly Gate Sacred Ancestor.

And if they win, they may not be able to successfully take over the city of Tianmen Temple.

"Oh." The Holy Ancestor of Tianmen snorted lightly, and gave Xiao Fan a meaningful look.

"A peerless holy ancestor already has the ability to open a temple alone. Our Purple Blood Holy Church has the combat power of two peerless holy ancestors, plus three cities. Is it only worth the nine cities of your Tianmen Temple? ?”

Xiao Fan didn't know the identity of the ancestor of Tianmen, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.

The fight in the Liutang League is definitely one of the fairest battles in Donghao's ancestral court. This fairness is not reflected in being targeted by others, but in terms of winning or losing. No one has ever dared to violate it.

"Interesting, how do you want to bet?" The ancestor of Tianmen seemed to be more interested in Xiao Fan.

He couldn't figure it out, why would a kid in the top-rank Dharma Venerable Realm dare to talk to him like this, could it be because of Zi Ruxue's trust?

"Six cities, plus the indestructible substance of the sixth forging of the five supreme golden bodies." Xiao Fan said indifferently, "If we lose, everything in the Purple Blood Temple belongs to you, including us.

And if we win, the Tianmen Temple will give me six cities of the Purple Blood Temple, plus five six-forged indestructible substances. Of course, two seven-forged ones will do. "

"The toad yawned. Who did he think he was? It's ridiculous that he wants five or six indestructible substances."

"The sixth forging of the Supreme Golden Body in Eternal Time and Space is so rare, even rarer than the Immortal Ancestor, let alone the seventh forging of the Supreme Golden Body, which can only be possessed by the Immortal Stone Ancestor."

"Looking at the eternal time and space, the Immortal Stone Ancestor seems to be no more than two digits. It's a good thing he dared to speak, as if he could win the Heavenly Gate Sacred Ancestor."

The crowd looked at Xiao Fan with disdain and contempt, and mocked unscrupulously.

In their view, to gamble with the ancestor of Tianmen, it is natural that the less prizes the better.

After all, for so many years, very few people have been able to defeat Tianmen Temple.

And Xiao Fan actually wanted to gamble his wealth with the ancestor of Tianmen. Isn't that ridiculous, so what is it?

The ancestor of Tianmen looked at Xiao Fan thoughtfully: "Are you short of indestructible substances?"

"Who doesn't lack indestructible substances?" Xiao Fan smiled slightly.

"The cultivation level is not high, but the tone is not small. If the ancestor does not agree, you think that the ancestor is afraid." The ancestor of Tianmen said lightly, "Forget it, it's been a long time since I gambled, I hope you don't let me down .”

After the words fell, the corner of Tianmen Sacred Ancestor's mouth curled into a faint smile. I don't know if it was contempt or playfulness.

"Don't worry, I promise to surprise you." Xiao Fan said with a smile.

"Xiao Fan, do you really want to gamble?" Zi Ruxue's face was extremely ugly, "Even if you win, if the ancestor of Tianmen wants to break the contract, we have nothing to do with him."

"Why?" Xiao Fan was puzzled.

"There are rumors that the Tianmen Sacred Ancestor is the sworn brother of the Haotian Sacred Ancestor." Zi Ruxue said via voice transmission.

Xiao Fan's expression became serious in an instant. The reason why the rules of Liutang Huimengtangtang are fair is because Donghao's ancestral court suppressed it.

But if Tianmen Sacred Ancestor has such a relationship with Donghao Ancestral Court, then there is really nothing to do with Tianmen Sacred Hall.

"If that's the case, there's nothing you can do about it, why don't you tell him to cancel the gambling fight?" Xiao Fan shrugged.

The corner of Zi Ruxue's mouth twitched, if you damn me dare to cancel the bet, I am afraid that the ancestor of Tianmen will be the first to stand up and kill him.

After a long time, Zi Ruxue sighed helplessly, now, he can only resign himself to fate.

The time for a cup of tea is gone in the blink of an eye, and the preparation time for both parties has come.

Xiao Fan stepped into the air without any hesitation, and appeared outside the battlefield in an instant.

"Just you?" The Heavenly Gate Sacred Ancestor stood in the air, looking down at Xiao Fan indifferently.

"Where's your people?" Xiao Fan looked as usual, even facing the peerless ancestor, he didn't have the slightest fear.

Now, he has broken through to the Heavenly Venerable Realm, but he just thinks that he has a bullying array on his body, and the other party can't see his cultivation.

He was also thinking in his heart, if he had a right to fight, would he be qualified to confront the peerless ancestor head-on?

"Oh~"

The ancestor of Tianmen chuckled, raised his hand, a brilliance flashed, and a team appeared on the battlefield in an instant.

In an instant, an extremely ferocious aura surged from the team.

The crowd felt the breath, their hair stood on end in an instant, and they stared at the ancient battlefield with wide eyes, as if they had seen a ghost.