Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

If it was before the Blood Flame Tyrant Spell broke through to the third stage, Chen Yu had no choice but to fear Hong Feeng who was at the peak of the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage. But now that his Blood Blaze Art had been completed and he had the Ice Spiritual Soul in his possession, he had no reason to fear Hong Feeng.    

    

No matter how talented Hong Feeng was, his strength was only slightly stronger than Bai Shangfei's generation. There was no possibility of him being on the same level as Chen Daolin!    

    

Therefore, there was no reason for Chen Yu to miss a gamble that was worth nothing.    

    

Unfortunately, this kind of gamble could only be carried out once. After Hong Feeng, no one else would come to serve as a giver.    

    

While he was speaking, Hong Feeng had already started to gather the wood tablets.    

    

Right at that moment, Gongsun Hao and Shen Yih arrived beside Chen Yu in a flash. Yim Zifong, Su Guan, and the others stepped aside to give way.    

    

Gongsun Hao lowered his voice and said, "Chen Yu, isn't your wealth a little too generous?"    

    

"Just average!" Chen Yu said with a smile.    

    

After the battle at Luo Gongshan, Chen Yu had cut down dozens of 20 wood tokens, making a total of 300 spirit stones. What was left was his harvest from the Storage Bag s of Situ Lan, Guan Yinn, Duan Jie and the rest.    

    

"This trap of yours is too ruthless. It can be said that you caused Hong Feeng to go bankrupt!" Gongsun Hao whispered again: "What do you think? Otherwise, I will go and advise Hong Feeng not to be this rich kid! "    

    

"You can go!" Hearing Gongsun Hao's half-joking and half-threatening words, Chen Yu shrugged and said with a smile.    

    

"It really makes one jealous!" Gongsun Hao said, "But I only have five followers. Including me, there are six spots. On the other hand, there are quite a few followers of Shen Yih. Shen Yih, you're not taking advantage of such a good opportunity to threaten me? "    

    

Shen Yih's eyes flashed and he shook his head with a smile.    

    

Chen Yu shrugged and didn't say anything.    

    

He could be considered to have some friendship with Shen Yih, but it wasn't to the extent that he would voluntarily give out a quota.    

    

On the other hand, Gongsun Hao, Chen Yu owed him a big favor. If Gongsun Hao really needed a quota, Chen Yu wouldn't hesitate.    

    

"I say, since you don't have many people with you, it's useless even if you have more slots!" Gongsun Hao said, "I'll give you an idea. You can make a deal with Ye Qing. Ye Qing has more than 300 followers. He is Young Master Linglong, I'm afraid he is even richer than you! "    

    

Chen Yu really couldn't figure out the relationship between Gongsun Hao and Ye Qing. They seemed to be very familiar with each other, but their words seemed to be a bit inappropriate.    

    

Shaking his head, Chen Yu said, "Let's talk about this later. I'm not lacking anything now!"    

    

While speaking, Hong Feeng gathered a bunch of wooden tablets and passed them to the veteran fighter under Ye Qing to count.    

    

"Fifteen!"    

    

"Fifteen!"    

    

"…"    

    

"Ten spirits!"    

    

"Ten spirits!"    

    

"Fifty-three wooden tablets, for a total of four hundred and thirty-five spirits. "It's worth the same!" Finally, after the warrior removed the extra wooden tablets, he shouted.    

    

The surroundings had already erupted with discussion. Compared to the twenty-six and fifty-three wooden tablets, Chen Yu's side was undoubtedly much more domineering and calm. With the same amount of spiritual energy, Hong Feeng had twice as many wooden plates as Chen Yu. No matter what, Hong Feeng still felt petty.    

    

"Chen Yu, Hong Feeng, let me ask you again, are you sure you want to bet 435 spirits to decide the winner and win all the Wood Plate Spiritual Energy?" Ye Qing asked again.    

    

"Of course!" Chen Yu said lightly.    

    

Hong Feeng's face darkened. He hesitated for a moment before replying: "I'm sure!"    

    

"Alright. Then the Hero Association competition tomorrow will be held between all of you! " Ye Qing nodded and said.    

    

"Why tomorrow? Isn't it enough now?" Chen Yu said lightly.    

    

"Hmm?" Ye Qing was slightly surprised and turned his head to look at Hong Feeng.    

    

Hong Feeng looked hesitant.    

    

"Brother Hong, why are you afraid of a mere third level Heavenly Astral Stage practitioner?" A slender warrior with slanted eyebrows and starry eyes, who had a dignified bearing and had his hands behind his back suddenly spoke: "There is no hero in this world, and thus, the son of a hero becomes famous! From the looks of it, the Supreme Force in this child's body is not that thick. Bai Shangfei's generation that died by his hands most likely accidentally fell into his path. As for the Cui Rong and Hsu Ye, they are not worth mentioning! "    

    

"That's not necessarily true. Brother Zhong might not have the ability to kill over a hundred disciples in a row!" Another sturdy Ranker who had a deep Qi aura, and was obviously stronger than the other Martial Cultivator of the Seventh Layer of the Heavenly Astral Stage s spoke up, his face had a smile.    

    

"Brother Gu's words are a bit too much for this surnamed Chen guy. With our strength, it shouldn't be too difficult for us to kill a hundred ordinary disciples if we don't meet Chen Daolin and Feng Xuan!" Another martial artist dressed in silk clothing with an arrogant face opened his mouth and commented without hesitation, "This Chen Yu does indeed have his strengths, but there's no need to exaggerate too much!"    

    

"These three people are Zhong Shiyue, Gu Ming, and Qiu Hao. They are all people who have left their names on the Hero thread!" Gongsun Hao reminded Chen Yu in the ear and suddenly said loudly, "I still have a hundred spirit stones on me. Zhong Shiyue, Qiu Hao, who among you wants to make a bet with me?"    

    

"One hundred spirits is not a lot. I will bet with you!" Zhong Shiyue said.    

    

"Brother Zhong, since a hundred isn't enough, I'll add another hundred!" Gu Ming said with a beaming smile, "I wonder if Brother Zhong dares to accept?"    

    

"Gu Ming, you're rather optimistic about this guy on the third level of Heavenly Astral Stage. There's nothing to be afraid of, so I'll take your wager!" Zhong Shiyue said.    

    

"Brother Qiu, how about we have a bet with two hundred spirit stones?" At this time, Shen Yih, who had a calm expression all along, suddenly spoke to Qiu Hao.    

    

After a moment of surprise, Qiu Hao refused to show weakness and said, "Young Master Shen, as you wish!"    

    

Ye Qing had a helpless look on his face as he said: "Everyone, the daily income of this Hero Association is only a little more than a hundred spirits, and we still need to split it, don't you think that's a little too much?"    

    

"It's not big nor small, it's only a dozen or so places to pass the City Battle Trial s. Brother Zhong, Brother Gu, Brother Qiu, they are all hundreds of followers. Gongsun Hao answered with a smile.    

    

Hong Feeng's face turned a little ugly. He did have confidence in himself, but once Zhong Shiyue and Qiu Hao placed such a heavy bet, not only would he lose all the spots he had accumulated, he would also offend the two of them. Both of them were geniuses at the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage, and amongst their followers, there were more than ten martial practitioners at the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage!    

    

"Brother Hong?" Ye Qing looked at Hong Feeng again.    

    

"Since he's in a hurry to give me these wooden tablets, I naturally have no reason to refuse!" Hong Feeng said coldly after he saw Ye Qing's questioning expression.    

    

At this moment, Hong Feeng had no way out, nor was there any reason to show weakness. This was not only because Zhong Shiyue, Qiu Hao, and the others participated, but also because the pride in his heart did not allow him to retreat.    

    

Warriors have pride. If Hong Feeng was someone who backed off easily, he wouldn't have reached the peak of the seventh level of Heavenly Astral Stage before the age of twenty-five.    

    

"I never thought that the biggest gamble since the beginning of Hero Association would happen between all of you!" Ye Qing said, "Everyone, please!"    

    

Thus, everyone headed towards the valley at the bottom of the hill.    

    

"Hong Feeng's Knife Technique Palm Techniques are excellent. In addition, he also cultivates a Spirit String Finger Technique. This kind of finger technique condenses the True Divine Spirit to become a string like a zither. It is extremely strange and impossible to guard against!" Shen Yih followed Chen Yu down the stairs and introduced him to Chen Yu.    

    

"Thank you for the reminder, Brother Shen!" Chen Yu said.    

    

"You're welcome!" Gongsun Hao smiled and said, "He bet heavily on you. He reminded you, so that he wouldn't lose the bet. Also, Hong Feeng has more than one Spirit Treasure in his possession. I only know one is a saber and I don't know the others. Although he is definitely not your opponent, do not be careless! "    

    

Chen Yu nodded.    

    

Soon, they arrived at the valley.    

    

At Ye Qing's command, the enforcement team began to clear out the scene and clear out a circle of martial artists. Then, they erected a wooden stake outside the circle and inserted a torch.    

    

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Hong Feeng walked into the empty space.    

    

"Chen Yu, be careful!" Su Guan, Yim Zifong, and Zhan Ruyi reminded Chen Yu of their respective positions.    

    

Jun Che grabbed Chen Yu's hand, his face full of concern and worry.    

    

"I'm fine!" Feeling the softness in Jun Che's hand, a trace of allure rose up in Chen Yu's heart. He whispered: "Chen Daolin was defeated by me. A mere Hong Feeng isn't worth your worry!"    

    

Even so, the concern and worry in Jun Che's eyes did not diminish.    

    

Releasing Jun Che's hand reluctantly, Chen Yu patted Storage Bag, took out Wind Stabilization Blade and Abyss Cold Sword, tied them behind his back, and walked into the center of the circle with big strides.    

    

"The rules for the competition between the two of you shall be in accordance with the ordinary competition of the Hero Association. However, swords have no eyes, and both of you are very skilled, so I can't guarantee that I'll be able to stop you in time. "So, serious injuries and even death can happen. Don't take revenge in private, at least not in the Cloud Mountain. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude. Do you understand?"    

    

Chen Yu nodded.    

    

Hong Feeng said unsincerely, "Understood!"    

    

"Then let's begin!" Ye Qing said.    

    

As soon as he finished his sentence, Hong Feeng raised his hand. The ring on his finger lit up and slashed out a sharp saber Qi.    

    

The Wind Stabilization Blade in Chen Yu's hand slashed out casually, the astral energy on the blade surged and turned into a sword beam, easily ripping apart the sword qi that the Disguised Spirit Artifact slashed out.    

    

However, Hong Feeng's methods were not as simple as he thought. He took this opportunity to quickly approach Chen Yu and cut diagonally with his saber. The sharp saber light tore through the night sky.    

    

The speed of the slash was surprisingly fast. The saber intent surged like wind and lightning as the blade tore through the air, creating a sharp whistling sound. The whistling sound was extremely ear-piercing, causing one's mind to be in turmoil.    

    

Chen Yu was also dazed for a moment, but his mental fortitude far exceeded Hong Feeng's imagination. He bit the tip of his tongue to regain his clarity, and with the Wind Stabilization Blade in his hand, he blocked the blade.    

    

"Ding!"    

    

After the two weapons collided, the light of the blade intertwined with each other.    

    

After the blade radiance clashed, Hong Feeng's cultivation realm was much higher than Chen Yu's. The blade radiance still brushed past Wu Tie's body, and although the blade radiance had a berserk Spirit Qi, it was a Wind attributed Spirit Weapon.    

    

However, the power of this wind attribute Spirit Weapon was still mainly focused on the Soul Shriek, so the power of the blade light was not much.