Eons Venerable Lord

As he spoke, he looked in the direction of the crowd. There was a proud and aloof figure dressed in black, with a face as sharp as a knife.    

    

Ling Feng followed the direction Huangfu Ke was looking at. At the same time, the proud and aloof figure's eyes were also looking at him. Their eyes met in the sky, and it was filled with intense fighting intent.    

    

"Yin Jie, it's Yin Jie! Yin Jie is here too!"    

    

Someone shouted in the crowd. Then, countless people looked at the proud and aloof figure. Who else could it be if it wasn't Yin Jie?    

    

Ling Feng suddenly understood. This was the first time he had seen Yin Jie. He could feel that Yin Jie was very strong, no weaker than Huangfu Ke.    

    

"I will leave the arena to you all. I will wait for you at the Ling Alliance's encampment!"    

    

After saying that, Huangfu Ke turned around and left.    

    

Yin Jie narrowed his eyes. Then, his body moved and landed on the tall platform. He looked straight at Ling Feng with a sharp gaze, "You want to challenge me?"    

    

"That's right!"    

    

Ling Feng looked at the man who was ranked second on the Mortal Ranking List and his heart started to become serious. Yin Jie was like a blade, sharp enough to cut through anything. When he stood there, he could make people feel a sense of respect that came from the depths of their souls.    

    

"As expected of the second ranked person on the Mortal Ranking, the Hall Lord of the Yang Wu Hall!" Ling Feng praised from the bottom of his heart.    

    

However, Yin Jie was still expressionless. On his knife-like face, he looked at Ling Feng with a pair of knife-like eyes and said, "I can accept your challenge, but it would be meaningless if it was just a competition!"    

    

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, "Then what do you want?"    

    

"It's very simple. If you lose, the Ling Alliance will merge with the Yang Wu Hall!" Yin Jie said.    

    

"You have a big appetite!"    

    

"If I lose, the Yang Wu Hall can merge with the Ling Alliance too!"    

    

"You have a good plan. No matter if you merge with the Ling Alliance or the Ling Alliance, the result will still be the same. With the strength of the Yang Wu Hall, it will easily assimilate the Ling Alliance!"    

    

"What do you want then?"    

    

... "Simple, three million contribution points!"    

    

Yin Jie thought for a while, and a proud smile appeared on his face, "Three million is too little, five million!"    

    

"Sure!"    

    

Ling Feng agreed without hesitation, which stunned Yin Jie. "You can casually bet five million contribution points. It seems like I have underestimated you!"    

    

"You have overestimated yourself!" Ling Feng spread his hands and said.    

    

"Interesting. I would like to see if your strength is as sharp as your mouth!"    

    

Yin Jie said with a cold smile. Both of his eyes were as sharp as blades. In a flash, he rushed towards Ling Feng. At the same time, a pitch-black long blade appeared in his hand.    

    

The blade was extremely wide, twice the size of an ordinary blade. It was extremely thin and as thin as a cicada's wing. This kind of blade was extremely rare, and it was even more difficult to use than a soft sword.    

    

Ling Feng's eyes focused. He shook the long spear in his hand, and with a surge of Yuan Qi, he went forward to meet it.    

    

The people below the stage were all left speechless. How was this a challenge? This was simply a huge gamble.    

    

A person ranked second and a person ranked third. Was there a need to bet like this? If it wasn't a gambling gang, then it was a gambling contribution. Moreover, it was 500 contribution points right from the start.    

    

When Lin Hualong heard this number, he almost choked on his saliva. "Five million. Isn't this alliance leader a little too generous? Could it be that he's so confident that he can win?"    

    

He began to pray in his heart. This battle was too important to Ling Alliance. It wasn't just a matter of face, it was also a matter of not being able to afford to lose. Right now, the total number of people in Ling Alliance was less than five million.    

    

Cai Lili glared at Ling Feng who was on the stage, even though she knew that Ling Feng wouldn't pay attention to her. " This little bastard, he has only been here for two months and he already doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. Five million contribution points. If you lose, I want to see where you can get it from! "    

    

"Come, come, come. I bet on Yin Jie's victory. One hundred thousand contribution points!"    

    

"Only one hundred thousand? I bet two hundred thousand!"    

    

Following that, some people started to bet on the spur of the moment. The five million bet on the stage had also aroused their interest.    

    

Soon, many people participated in the bet. Yin Jie's bet had reached three million. Of course, there were also people who bet on Ling Feng, but it was very little. There was only three hundred thousand, and most of it was because Lin Hualong and the others couldn't stand it. That was why they gritted their teeth and took out all their belongings.    

    

Cai Lili kept rolling her eyes. This wasn't a stage, it was a casino.    

    

The elder in charge of the arena was also confused and frowned. What the hell were these two guys doing?    

    

But once they went up the stage, they could do whatever they wanted. As long as they did not beat the person to death or cripple him, the person in charge had no right to interfere. There was no written rule in the academy that one could not bet.    

    

"Elder Hong, aren't you betting a bit?"    

    

Cai Lili ran over to the person in charge and said with a smile.    

    

"Okay, I'm betting too!" Elder Hong was the elder in charge of managing the arena. Seeing Cai Lili say so, his heart also warmed, "I will bet five hundred thousand to play with!"    

    

As he spoke, he took out five hundred thousand contribution points and wanted to place it on Yin Jie's side. However, Cai Lili's eyes widened and her slender thigh stomped, "Elder Hong? Are you sure?"    

    

"Cough, cough, cough..."    

    

Elder Hong had a helpless expression. The witch in front of him was not someone to be trifled with. It seemed like if he bet on Yin Jie today, he was afraid that his old bones would fall apart.    

    

He also saw the relationship between Cai Lili and Ling Feng. In the end, he helplessly bet three hundred thousand on Ling Feng due to Cai Lili's invisible threat.    

    

Just like that, he bet a total of six hundred thousand on Ling Feng, and on Yin Jie, the odds rose to six million, one to ten.