C1390 A Life-and-death Game
C1390 A Life-and-death Game
"If you don't believe me, how about we add some more stakes?" Chu Yunbei said. Although he was talking about Chu Yunbei, but in reality, he was talking about Duotian.
"What more do you want to bet?" Dugu Moce also came and thought about it. In his opinion, Chu Yunbei was just reckless.
With the Seven-star Xuanji Ruler, even if he could not use all of the Seven-star Xuanji Ruler's power, he could easily break through any one of the Soul Realm below the Divine level.
Since he had already won, he did not mind winning a little bit more, as well as slapping Chu Yunbei and Chu Family's face ruthlessly at the same time.
"Use my life to bet on your Seven-star Xuanji Ruler!" Chu Yunbei coldly spat out a few words.
His voice was not loud, but it resounded in everyone's heart like a thunderclap, they looked at Chu Yunbei in shock, and thought they had heard wrongly.
Dugu Moce also looked at Chu Yunbei in astonishment, his expression incomparably gloomy as he asked seriously: "Are you sure?"
"I'm sure!" Chu Yunbei nodded his head, he did not look like he was joking at all.
The crowd did not know that at this moment, Chu Yunbei wanted to cry. How could he use his own life to bet with Dugu Moce?
Seeing Dugu Moce a little hesitant, Chu Yunbei asked again, "You, Dugu Moce, are still a dignified direct descendant of the Dugu Family, you don't even have this little bit of courage. In your opinion, I, Chu Yunbei, am not worth compared to the Seven-star Xuanji Ruler in your hands, do you?"
"Of course …" Dugu Moce almost blurted out. Of course, your life isn't worth as much as my Seven-star Xuanji Ruler, it's just that the words that came out of his mouth were something he didn't dare to say.
The sinister gazes of the surrounding people were all fixated on him, if he really said that, the cultivators of Chu Family Ancient City would probably cause the entire group to become furious.
The Seven-star Xuanji Ruler was only his weapon, if Chu Yunbei could not even compare to his, then wouldn't that mean that the people from the Chu Family were inferior to him?
Thinking of this, Dugu Moce gritted his teeth as he looked at Chu Yunbei.
"So what if I agree?" Dugu Moce coldly snorted, "If you lose, I hope that you keep your word and do not want me to personally take your life."
In fact, even if he was allowed to kill Chu Yunbei, Dugu Moce would not dare, since this was the Chu Family Ancient City after all, so he could only kill himself by provoking Chu Yunbei. If that were to happen, even if Chu Yunbei died, it would not be his fault.
"Of course!" Chu Yunbei grinned, "Elder Qingyang, if I die, just tell my father, it's none of their business."
"Second Young Master!" Chu Qingyang's face changed slightly as he cursed in his heart. If you, Chu Yunbei, were to stay in this place with your life on the line, I would naturally not be worried about it, but if you were to die in Heavenly Saint Tower, the one who will suffer in the end would not be me.
"Don't worry, I might not die." Chu Yunbei waved his hand, "There are so many people here, I think we should make an exception and let everyone go up to be impartial."
Chu Qingyang hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he nodded his head: "Alright!"
"Haha, I, Wu Ol'third, can finally make it to the eighth level. I've been waiting for over forty years."
"Don't be too happy too early. Although we are going to the eighth floor, we definitely won't sell our True Dragon Roar."
"It doesn't matter whether I drink True Dragon Roar or not, as long as I can reach the eighth level, I can boast about it in the future."
Normally, with a single Soul Realm, they would be able to stop countless people on the eighth floor. But now, they were able to reach the eighth floor, which was more than enough for them to discuss after drinking.
Chu Qingyang ordered his men to remove the Soul Realm from the seventh floor to the eighth floor.
After a while, Chu Yunbei, Dugu Moce and the rest appeared at the entrance to the ninth stage. In front of them, was a nine-colored Soul Realm.
Seeing the Rainbow Soul Realm, Dugu Moce revealed a look of disdain, as though he had already guessed it earlier, he did not care about this Soul Realm at all.
"When I reach the ninth floor, you'll have nothing left to say." Dugu Moce sneered, he lifted his Seven-star Xuanji Ruler and was about to go forward.
"Wait!" Chu Yunbei suddenly shouted.
"Are you worried that you're going to die now? It's fine if you want to go back on your word. As long as you kneel in front of me and yell ten times that I admit defeat, I can take away your life. " Dugu Moce arrogantly raised his head, as if he was already the final victor.
"In my eyes, you are just a clown. You don't need to perform to your heart's content in front of me." Chu Yunbei said coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
"You!" Dugu Moce was extremely furious. Someone actually dared to call him a clown, this nearly made Dugu Moce explode with anger.
"You were the ones who made the first move previously. Now, it should be my turn to make the first move, right?" Chu Yunbei said indifferently.
"No way!" Dugu Moce retorted first before he could even open his mouth. He still clearly remembered the scene of him being blocked on the sixth floor.
"My request isn't too much, are you afraid?" Chu Yunbei shrugged.
"Afraid, would I be afraid of you?" Dugu Moce laughed sinisterly, "So what if I let you make the first move, it's only to make you lose hope in advance."
Just when Murong Langchen wanted to stop him, Dugu Moce had already begun to speak, and it was already too late for him to stop him even if he wanted to.
"Then I won't be polite." Chu Yunbei laughed, and slowly walked towards the Nine-coloured Light Curtain, his fingers inside his sleeves trembling.
When he walked to the front of the nine colored Soul Realm, just like before, his right hand drew a flower of swords, and the Long Sword gently pierced forward.
This time, no one dared to underestimate Chu Yunbei. As expected, when the sword beam touched the Soul Realm, a streak of nine colored light whizzed out, and very quickly, a door of light appeared.
And it was also at this moment that Chu Yunbei lightly tapped with his other hand. This action was extremely subtle and not many people could see it.
Coincidentally, Chu Qingyang was one of them, he was extremely shocked in his heart: "The methods that second young master used just now seemed to belong to the Soul-carving Master, could it be that he is really the Soul-carving Master?"
Chu Qingyang was in a daze for a long time. When the crowd finally regained their senses, Chu Yunbei had already appeared in the corridor leading to the ninth floor.
"He passed?" The crowd was dumbstruck, no one thought that it would be such a result, no wonder Chu Yunbei was so confident, it was because he had the confidence to pass.
He really could not understand how Chu Yunbei had passed the examination, but he was still very confident in his own abilities.
"Even if you passed, I didn't lose!" Dugu Moce sneered, and then slowly walked forward.
"Brother Dugu." Murong Langchen immediately shouted, "Be careful!"
"Don't worry, we won't lose." Dugu Moce did not say a word. He could only think in his heart: I hope so!
In the ninth floor of the pavilion, Chu Yunbei watched as Dugu Moce walked over, and said in his heart: "Cousin brother, is he really unable to make it through?"
At the moment, Chu Yunbei was in a good mood. If Dugu Moce was unable to pass the Nine Colored Heavenly Soul Formation, then the Seven-star Xuanji Ruler would be his.
Initially, he was displeased that Heaven Fighting had put his life on the line. But now, he no longer had any grudges against it.
"Don't worry, even though the Soul Realm that I have added isn't strong, he will definitely not be able to pass through." Dou Tian's voice sounded out in Chu Yunbei's mind, his tone extremely confident.