Chapter 523: The Dark Moon Clan Has No Desire to Die!

It's not that Chu Xinghe is too arrogant, it's mainly that he really doesn't know how to lose this one.

I've already succeeded once... I was given away Grand Prix resources for free, how the hell could I lose?

From a certain perspective, Ma Liang is my inner demon, Chu Xinghe, okay?

I, Chu Xinghe, am also a strong person. Although I was stabbed in the back once, twice... three times... a hundred times... many times... I have never been a person who will be defeated by failure.

When facing difficulties, if you only think about escaping, when will you succeed?

Facing Ma Liang today, I, Chu Xinghe, was scared... What about the Ouyang family tomorrow?

Where is Mubai the day after tomorrow... where is Feng Yuzheng the day after tomorrow... where is Wanlin the day after tomorrow... where is the day after tomorrow...

Okay... After doing the math, Chu Xinghe realizes that our Haotian Sect can't find anything normal other than a back-stabbing dog, right?

As the saying goes, as long as there are enough tricks, there will definitely be more difficulties than solutions!

I, Chu Xinghe, am the leader... Ma Liang is just the executor. I have blocked all possible paths to success. Tell me how to lose!

Ma Liang also received the order from the great elder immediately.

When he heard the news that he would assist Brother Xinghe in building the entire wilderness, Ma Liang shed tears.

I, Ma Liang, am indeed Senior Brother Xinghe’s number one confidant!

Even the great elder recognized it. Such an important matter was left to me, Ma Liang... But Ma Liang was not too arrogant despite his joy.

Ma Liang only told more than 3,800 fellow disciples about this matter in detail.

Because Ma Liang knew that this time the great elder publicly asked him to assist Brother Xinghe was actually a signal. This was a test for himself.

Although I, Ma Liang, claim to be Senior Brother Xinghe’s number one confidant, if I want to become the future Grand Elder of Haotian Sect, Ma Liang knows that he still has a long, long way to go.

There are even countless people in the sect who want to compete with me, Ma Liangyi.

And if I, Ma Liang, cannot prove myself in this matter this time, then I will definitely disappoint the Great Elder, and even more so, Senior Brother Xinghe.

I, Ma Liang, am by no means a person who disappoints Senior Brother Xinghe. I am a person who constantly brings surprises to Senior Brother Xinghe. This time, I, Ma Liang, will tell everyone the truth. When it comes to assisting Senior Brother Xinghe, there is still a huge gap between you and me, Ma Liang. Huge!

Ma Liang, who did not dare to be negligent, worked out a plan for the future development of the wilderness almost overnight based on the experience of the previous Sun Star Spirit Beast Grand Prix.

Early the next morning, Ma Liang found Senior Brother Xinghe and sent the future development plan for the wilderness he had prepared to Senior Brother Xinghe.

After receiving the development plan from Ma Liang, Chu Xinghe knew after just one glance... Ma Liang really had two skills.

Take a look at the various plans in this development plan...

Every item taken out is definitely a profit for the sect. We don't know how Ma Liang's brain grows. This guy can come up with so many weird ideas overnight?

For example, if you charge registration fees from all contestants, Ma Liang, do you want to lose face?

You made a lot of money from the registration fee, tell me how I lost my money?

So Chu Xinghe immediately rejected all the plans that Ma Liang had made overnight.

Ma Liang looked at Senior Brother Xinghe with a blank look on his face. Although this plan was created by Ma Liang overnight, the various contents in it were also the result of Ma Liang's inquiries and research with countless people.

As a result, none of them passed now?

But Ma Liang didn't think there was anything wrong. After all, Senior Brother Xinghe was such a imaginative person. Since Senior Brother Xinghe rejected his own plan, he must have a more perfect plan.

Soon, Ma Liang knew what Brother Xinghe's plan was.

First of all, Brother Xinghe clearly warned me about the registration fee and he was absolutely not allowed to show up.

Brother Xinghe said, our Haotian Sect is the best sect in the world, and our future goal is to become the Holy Land of Haotian... Now because of these three melons and two dates, we charge registration fees, just tell me, spread the word to my Haotian Zong is still shameless?

Ma Liang felt that there was nothing wrong with Senior Brother Xinghe's scolding.

It's me, Ma Liang, who is so narrow-minded... My starting point is just thinking about how to make the sect earn more.

But if you think about it carefully, Senior Brother Xinghe is right. Our Haotian Sect will become the existence of Haotian Holy Land in the future.

Nowadays, they are fussing over the registration fee. What is the difference between that and some shameless Yun Sect?

Sure enough, Senior Brother Xinghe's perspective on things is far beyond what I, Ma Liang, can compare with.

Ma Liang quickly recorded this in detail... But remembering that Ma Liang found out... was Brother Xinghe's plan for him a little too outrageous?

First of all...all competitions can only be held in Spirit Beast City?

Then what... Brother Xinghe... We agreed to develop the entire wilderness. If we only hold competitions in Spirit Beast City, how can other cities attract people?

Then...the amount of the bonus will continue to increase?

Brother Xinghe, you know that the forces that received bonuses after this Grand Prix are all like nouveau riche. Everyone says that the bonuses from the Haotian Sect are too fierce...

As a result we continue to increase now? Senior Brother Xinghe, isn't this a little too outrageous?

The most outrageous thing is the last one. Brother Xinghe, why did you say that we Haotian Sect disciples will not participate in the competition in the future?

How about we just send resources out regularly... Is it necessary to hold a Spiritual Beast Grand Prix?

Looking at the various requirements of Senior Brother Xinghe, Ma Liang felt that his brain was about to explode...

Because Ma Liang couldn't figure it out at all, according to these requirements of Senior Brother Xinghe, we would lose a lot of money no matter how we look at it.

This time, it seems that we have no chance of making a lot of money.

Looking at such a pessimistic Ma Liang, Chu Xinghe was full of joy...This time...it's a sure thing!

After throwing the problem to Ma Liang, Chu Xinghe was not idle. After the three-day banquet in the Spirit Beast City, all the people of the Haotian Sect returned to the sect except Ma Liang who needed to continue to prepare for the next Spirit Beast Grand Prix.

Haotian Sect, in the Dark Moon Palace.

The great sage ordered the entire Dark Moon Palace to be blocked, and even Wei Buhui, a loyal Dark Moon Palace disciple, temporarily went to the Refining Palace to stay.

After sending everyone away, the Dark Moon Clan, who had been anxiously waiting for a few days, burst into tears.

Do you know how our Dark Moon Clan has been through these days?

From the day we got Zhu Peng, this little toy, we Dark Moon Clan dreamed of starting the game right away.

However, because there may be some unknown factors in the Phantom Serpent Mark, for the sake of safety, we waited until we got home to start this mini-game.

Our Dark Moon Clan has been desperate for death these days!

And now, our Dark Moon Clan can finally start a happy game!

The Great Sage was the first to walk to Zhu Peng, who had a question mark on his forehead. Looking at Zhu Peng in front of him, the Great Sage was full of joy.

Although the Dark Moon Clan did not start the mini-game these days, the Dark Moon Clan was not idle.

The Dark Moon Clan had a fierce discussion on the issue of who would die first. During the discussion process, there were more than 80 small-scale frictions, more than 20 large-scale melees, and three group wipeouts...

The total number of deaths during the entire discussion process was more than 2,000 times.

Even this final discussion could not discuss a sequence of priority, and in the end, the Great Sage personally dealt with all the Dark Moon Clan.

The Great Sage knew that the main reason why everyone wanted to be in the front was because the Phantom Serpent Mark was not infinitely resurrected.

This depends on how many times the snake spirit bound to Zhu Peng can resurrect Zhu Peng.

What if the snake spirit suddenly stopped resurrecting Zhu Peng, then everyone would be out of fun!

But the Great Sage had no other choice. After all, there was only one Zhu Peng, so for the unity of our Dark Moon Clan, the Great Sage decided to be the first to go...

The Dark Moon Clan: "..."

It was confirmed that the Great Sage would be the first to go on stage, and the first Dark Moon Clan Life Exchange Conference was held as scheduled.

Zhu Peng was not panicked when he was brought out, although the Dark Moon Clan had expressed their willingness to die first like perverts before, and even almost fought to get the first death quota.

But in Zhu Peng's view, it was just a trick of the Haotian Sect.

It was just a show for themselves.

Tell me, is there anyone in this world who is not afraid of death?

So they are just scaring themselves!

How could I, Zhu Peng, be easily scared by you?

But just when Zhu Peng was saying, "Don't pretend, I have seen through you," the Great Sage walked out from the many Dark Moon Clan members with an excited face.

Then he walked in front of Zhu Peng with a smile on his face.

The next moment, when Zhu Peng was thinking whether the other party would torture him first, the great sage told Zhu Peng with facts that when it comes to torturing people, our Dark Moon Clan is not interested at all. We only play with death, not torture!

The shining knife light directly pierced Zhu Peng's heart. Zhu Peng looked at the great sage of the Dark Moon Clan who pierced his heart with his own hands, and he was completely numb.

But at the moment when Zhu Peng's vitality was about to dissipate, the ghost snake mark on Zhu Peng's forehead suddenly flashed, and the next second the ghost snake mark turned into a small snake and drilled out from Zhu Peng's forehead, and drilled towards the great sage's forehead.

At the last moment of his life, Zhu Peng heard the cheers of many Dark Moon Clan members around him.

"Wow! You can really curse!"

"So interesting! The great sage should be dead soon!"

"Great sage... Is this way of dying painful? Tell me before you die!"

"This is interesting... So interesting... Let me try it later!"

"Go away... I'll try it, is it your turn?"

"Dark Blue, don't think I'm afraid of you just because you have a high level of cultivation... I must die before you!"

"If I have to die, I'll die..."

"I'll die... I'll die..."

Zhu Peng felt his vitality gradually dissipating. At this moment, there were only countless question marks in his heart... Where on earth is this place... Lord Snake Spirit... Save me...

I don't know if Zhu Peng's shouting worked. In a mysterious space, a powerful snake spirit shrouded in darkness slowly opened his eyes.

"A group of humble human race dared to kill my slaves! Today, I will let you taste the fear of death from my snake spirit clan!"