C477 Do You dare to Bet
C477 Do You dare to Bet
These seventy to eighty auras made Yang Qiu's heart twitch violently.
Peak Of Mahayana Stage, all of them were at the same level as Lee Shaojun.
Even the Twelve Blood Gods in his hands could barely fight them one-on-one.
Damn it!
Was this Fann Yan's trump card and strength?
No wonder he dared to attack so arrogantly.
In this world where those half-step Immortal experts who had transcended the Mahayana Period didn't appear, any Peak Of Mahayana Stage expert possessed the terrifying strength to destroy a country.
This destruction relied on one's own strength to completely wipe out this country from this planet.
Yang Qiu had thoroughly analyzed the strength he had grasped. According to the classification of strength, he was a Golden Core Stage, but after obtaining Cain's drop of blood, his attack power could instantly gather the combined strength of 33,300 Blood Clan's experts. This strength was enough for him to kill a low grade immortal by surprise.
It was impossible for there to be a true immortal on this planet. Therefore, with Yang Qiu's current strength, he would be invincible if he attacked someone with a cultivation base higher than his own.
This was a method of cheating, not a long-term solution. However, wasn't this also a trump card and intimidation?
Yang Qiu's eyes slowly swept across Dishi Yan and Asura Girl's face. Then, he looked at the young man in the middle. This man was Fann Yan.
Amir stood behind Yang Qiu and bowed respectfully to Fann Yan. Fann Yan glanced at him and nodded, indicating for him to leave.
Then he smiled at Yang Qiu and did not ask anyone to move a seat for him. He just looked at him and said.
"The son of the Heaven Lord of Great Brahma, Fann Yan!"
Yang Qiu looked at him with a calm expression and said slowly.
"Where are my men?"
Fann Yan looked at Yang Qiu up and down unhurriedly, then the smile on his face became happier and happier.
"Since you came to find me, you must be prepared. What are you going to use to exchange for your woman?"
Yang Qiu felt a wave of anger in his heart. He also knew that the other party would not do anything to Du Qingyu at this time, but the feeling of being held by someone made him feel uncomfortable.
"What do you want?"
Fann Yan sat on the chair steadily.
"I want what you brought from Fuxi Divine Palace. "
Yang Qiu smiled faintly.
"I am curious. Why do you think I can bring something out from the Fuxi Divine Palace this time? For so many years, there have been people entering every hundred years. But they all got nothing. Why can I just go in? "
Fann Yan's face suddenly became serious. He leaned forward slightly and looked at Yang Qiu. He said lightly:
"You and I both know it. Why do you have to say such useless words?"
Yang Qiu did not say anything. Fann Yan sighed softly and patted his thigh. He said lightly,
"As a seed, we naturally have the mission of a seed. There are many things that we don't need to know. However, what we should do is something that has already been decided by the heavens. Yang Qiu, I need the Jianmu and the Breathing Earth. I promise that I won't go back on my word by using these two things to exchange for your woman. I will definitely not be like Dishi Yan. "
Dishi Yan couldn't help but shiver. He looked at Fann Yan with a complicated expression. Then, he turned his head and sat on the chair, turning into a clay sculpture. However, his slightly lowered eyes revealed a trace of sharpness and ridicule.
Yang Qiu happened to be opposite of Dishi Yan. The other party had done this very secretively, but he caught Dishi Yan's eyes very well. He could not help but feel a little moved in his heart.
It seemed like there was no unity between these few fellows.
He reckoned that Dishi Yan still hated this Fann Yan very much, but what did this guy mean? Was he purposely letting him see it, or was he just casually revealing it?
After confirming that he wasn't mistaken, Yang Qiu stared at Fann Yan and said in a deep voice.
"The matter of Fuxi Divine Palace. We'll talk about it later. I'm here to see my men!"
"Impossible!"
Fann Yan directly rejected his Yang Qiu. They were all enemies, so there was no need to be hypocritical. Fann Yan was much more arrogant than Dishi Yan and Asura Girl. If it was not because he was afraid that Yang Qiu would go back on his word, he would not even bother to talk to Yang Qiu.
If it was Fann Yan himself, he would never hand over the Jianmu and the Soil of Breath.
Even if all his family members died, he would never hand it over.
What did these two things represent?
It represented a bright future, it meant that he would become the disciple of two saints, and this kind of status? Not to mention his family members being threatened, even if he wanted to kill all his family members, Fann Yan would still do it without hesitation.
Cultivators cultivated the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao was emotionless to begin with.
The first time Fann Yan saw Yang Qiu, he was sure that it was just like what Dishi Yan had said. Yang Qiu's woman was his reverse scale, even greater than everything else.
As long as he was sure of this, Fann Yan would no longer have any interest in conversing with Yang Qiu.
"Bring something to exchange!"
Fann Yan's attitude suddenly became condescending. The look in his eyes was like looking at an ant. With just one look, it brought along an enormous pressure, pressing down on Yang Qiu from all directions.
Who was he? What did the incomparably noble heir of the first Heaven Lord of Heaven Clan have to say to a lowly human?
Yang Qiu's strength was only at the early Golden Core realm. In front of him, this kind of strength was not even comparable to an ant. With just a glance, he could easily kill Yang Qiu.
If it wasn't for the restriction of entering the Fuxi Divine Palace, why would he have any contact with Yang Qiu?
Even if he was the same as him, a seed.
Fann Yan's gaze was enough to severely injure Yang Qiu and make him disappear from the manor. However, Yang Qiu didn't move at all, not even a hair on his body. He just stood there calmly. That overwhelming Qi seemed to have missed his target.
A look of surprise suddenly flashed across Fann Yan's eyes, and then he became furious.
That was because he could clearly see the trace of ridicule and disdain in Yang Qiu's eyes.
He had been looked down upon.
Furthermore, he had been looked down upon by a human, a lowly human who was ten thousand times weaker than him.
That feeling was akin to a noble giant dragon being blocked by an ant, and then the ant arrogantly rolled its eyes at that giant dragon.
"Damn it!"
Fann Yan suddenly attacked. He slapped hard on the armrest of the chair and was about to stand up when Yang Qiu stared at him and said,
"Do you dare to make a bet with me?"
Fann Yan was startled. He immediately sat back down and stared at Yang Qiu with a gloomy face. After a long time, he said with disdain.
"Bet? Hehe, what do you have to bet with me? Besides, what qualifications do you have? "