Supreme Divine Emperor

C256 Ten thousand scrolls



C256 Ten thousand scrolls

Everyone in Baosheng Acacemy had become more cautious after Ye Chen's complete victory in the first round. Many people had discussed it for a long time, but still did not come up with a decision after a long time.    

    

"Are you done? Who among you has the right to speak?" Ye Chen picked his ears, and then sighed with his fingers, and sighed with his fingers, as though he was a scoundrel.    

    

"Alright, we agree." His face finally showed a hint of a change.    

    

Ye Chen nodded in satisfaction, then laughed: "But I have another condition."    

    

"Why are you blabbering so much?" As long as there was a chance, he wanted to embarrass Ye Chen.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

An extremely loud and clear sound came out, Cang Yan's body directly rolled out, and the people looked at Ye Chen in shock. He actually dared to attack, could it be that he did not know that this was Baosheng Acacemy?    

    

If they could take advantage of the chaos and kill Ye Chen, it would be for the best.    

    

"A defeated opponent, what qualifications do you have to speak!?"    

    

Ye Chen disdainfully glanced at the distant Cang Ye, who was covering his face with his hands. As for the others, Ye Chen didn't even look at them and his voice wasn't loud, but like a thunderclap, it resounded in the hearts of the people and for a moment, no one actually dared to step forward.    

    

Only after a long while did they come to their senses, their eyes trembling. Was this the power of Devil King Ye? It was actually this terrifying! A single slap sent Cang Ye flying, and he didn't even have the time to dodge.    

    

"Good, good, good, as expected of the Patriarch of Ye Family, I will not budge even if the enemy troops surround me with tens of thousands of troops!" Qin Long, who had been paying attention to the battle at the Baosheng Acacemy from afar, couldn't help but stroke his beard and laugh out loud. As for Qin Shaoqin's injuries, he did not care at all.    

    

"What conditions do you have? If you comply with the rules, we will agree." Lord Grim stood in front of Cang Ye, staring coldly at Ye Chen.    

    

"That's more like it." Ye Chen laughed, then said: "I originally had no intention to be enemies with Baosheng Acacemy, but if someone bullies me, I will return it a hundred times. Today, regardless of whether it is your own intentions or the wishes of some people in Baosheng Acacemy, I do not care, but as we are all adults, you all have to take responsibility for what you have done."    

    

Saying that, a picture scroll suddenly appeared in Ye Chen's hand, it was the treasure that he had refined just now. Because it was too dejected just now, no one cared what treasure Ye Chen had refined.    

    

Up till now, no one knew why Ye Chen suddenly took out a picture scroll. There were only a few people, and they had a bad premonition.    

    

"Just now, someone said that I am nothing but dung, and naturally, I cannot compare to Baosheng Acacemy. However, even though I believe that Baosheng Acacemy should be honest, I still want the other cultivators of the Holy City to witness this moment."    

    

Ye Chen grinned, and instantly opened up the picture scroll in his hand.    

    

Baosheng Acacemy lost to Ye Chen!    

    

Ten words, extremely casual and simple words! However, it was like a sharp sword had pierced into the hearts of everyone in the Baosheng Acacemy.    

    

How was this believing in Baosheng Acacemy? They didn't believe it at all, because once they saw these ten words, everyone knew what Ye Chen was planning to do.    

    

"Ye Chen, you're too presumptuous. You won two out of three rounds, but you still haven't won yet!"    

    

"Arrogant, too arrogant!"    

    

"Destroy it! Destroy this painting! "    

    

The crowd immediately started shouting. Baosheng Acacemy was their greatest honor, how could they lose to others? The anger of thousands of people were all directed at Ye Chen.    

    

But Ye Chen was not flustered at all, on the contrary, he revealed a cold smile.    

    

"They haven't even lost and they're already arguing? If I really lose, won't you just kill me? Baosheng Acacemy cannot be lost, so don't let everyone in the world laugh at you. "    

    

Ye Chen looked at everyone with disdain, he kept the picture scroll and turned to walk out. For a moment, no one dared to stop him.    

    

"Wait." Lord Grim called out.    

    

Ye Chen stopped and turned around to look at Lord Grim with a smile, "You can represent Baosheng Acacemy?"    

    

"I can't." Lord Grim shook his head. After pausing for a short while, he looked at the surrounding cultivators and said, "Fellow disciples, this stage was created by only a few of us, so it has nothing to do with Baosheng Acacemy. However, we have already lost a match, so we naturally cannot go back on our words.    

    

"Indeed, it's not that we can't afford to lose!"    

    

"Senior apprentice brother Mo is right, if worst comes to worst, we can sign on this. There are still two more rounds left, we will definitely win!"    

    

Sure enough, Lord Grim's words stirred up the blood and passion in most of the people in Baosheng Acacemy. The crowd looked at Ye Chen furiously, wishing they could eat him alive.    

    

Ye Chen was surprised by Lord Grim's ability, he quickly solved the problem he had with a few words, which was probably tacitly approved by the higher ups in Baosheng Acacemy. Even if he lost, he could find a few people to blame for it, it had nothing to do with Baosheng Acacemy, it would just be a waste of his victory.    

    

But if he lost, he would probably become the laughing stock of the Nine Prefectures cultivators in the future. After all, he was the second ranked expert on the Hidden Dragon Rank.    

    

The reason why Baosheng Acacemy was designed to challenge him was so that his mental state would be damaged. Once they succeeded in their conspiracy, he would definitely stop at Void Spirit Stage in the future and never have the possibility to step into Luoling Stage again.    

    

"We can sign it, but if you lose, you have to personally destroy this painting, kneel at the Baosheng Acacemy entrance nine times, slap it a hundred times, say that you were wrong, and then scram out of the Treasure Holy City."    

    

Lord Grim looked coldly at Ye Chen. All of this seemed to be within his grasp.    

    

"Cut the crap, sign it!"    

    

Ye Chen casually threw the scroll out, and it instantly became a dozen or so meters long. "Baosheng Acacemy lost to Ye Chen" These words radiated a flickering golden light, which was extremely conspicuous. Although the student of the Absolute Monarch Sanctuary was angry, he did not dare make a move.    

    

It had to be said that Ye Chen was extremely arrogant and agreed without hesitation. However, in the eyes of outsiders, this was not true confidence, but brazenness and ignorance.    

    

After an entire two hours, tens of thousands of names appeared on the painting that was over ten meters tall, and were all personally written by the artificer of the Baosheng Acacemy. Looking at the gigantic picture scroll, other than Ye Chen who was beaming with joy, everyone else on the stage felt as if their parents had died, and it felt even worse than eating a dead mouse.    

    

"Alright, before these ten thousand scrolls take effect, temporarily leave them there. No one is allowed to come within thirty meters of it." Ye Chen casually threw it, and the painting landed on the stone door of the first floor of the Blazing Sky Tower. Those cultivators who were closer all stood thirty meters away from it.    

    

Ye Chen nodded his head in satisfaction, and then gave Tyrant a look, and said: "Tyrant, watch it, don't let people get rid of this treasure for me."    

    

Tyrant naturally nodded his head, he did not know what Ye Chen was doing, but he knew that with Ye Chen's character, the Baosheng Acacemy would definitely be at a disadvantage.    

    

"The cultivators outside, let them in." Now you can talk about the topic of the second episode. " His tone began to turn cold.    

    

Devil King Ye was neither hurried nor slow, did he really want to compete with me in patience? Not to mention you, even those noble king level characters have to admit their wrongs to me.    

    

"The first round is about refining speed. The second round is about refining speed!"    

    

After a long while, Ye Chen's voice rang out, and a strange smile flashed across Ye Chen's face.    

    


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