Chapter 504 - Betting With The Demon God (2/2)

A hundred and eight Xuan Yin Banners, a hundred and eight demon array formations, none of which were the same!

In the middle of the demon array formations, there would be a demon god each controlling and guarding over the banner!

In order to refine the Xuan Yin Banners, one could only use his arcane energy and psyche to enter the demon array formation and defeat the demon god to leave their mark in it.

However, Yanmo He couldn't even recognize any of the over hundred demon array formation. If he rashly entered the array formations, he would trigger the array formations and that part of the psyche and arcane energy could be struck down!

How did this brat do it? How did he get past the array formations and leave his mark in the banners?, Yanmo He inspected the demon array formations and his scalp tingled. These demon array formations were way too complex. The Xuan Yin Demon Waters were composed by the totem patterns, and such a short time frame of 15 minutes wasn't long enough for him to see through them!

His arcane energy was immense, but that didn't mean breaking the array formation was a way to solve it.

If the array formations were broken away, it also meant that the banners would be destroyed as well. Furthermore, he, as a demon god, could have definitely done it with his strength if it were an ordinary divine weapon. But the banners were just a slightly below lord-leveled divine weapons, it wasn't something he could break away now!

That being said, he couldn't refine or break it away. Although he could just snatch it from Zhong Yue and nothing would stop him from doing that, his pride as a god wouldn't allow him to do it, at least not in front of the other gods.

Time passed and cold sweat burst out of Yanmo He's forehead. His arcane energy turned even more vigorous, and his psyche billowed into the banners. However, even so, none of the 108 banners submitted to his will!

"Senior, 15 minutes is almost up." Zhong Yue suddenly said from the side, his tone was cold as the ice.

Cold sweat soaked Yanmo He's back, and his face turned gloomy. Fifteen minutes blew by in the blink of an eye, and Yanmo He gritted his teeth, he gave a raging sneer and kept his psyche and arcane energy. He said coldly, "You've won!"

The crowd was shocked, over two thousand experts were looking at one another.

Yanmo He was a demon god and yet, he wasn't even able to smite away the markings of a little Heavenly Dharma figure like Zhong Yue!

This was utterly unbelievable!

Zhong Yue smiled, he kept the banners and said, "Forgive me, senior. The bet was something I proposed in a moment of anger, I plead the senior god to not take it to heart."

Yanmo He's face softened, suddenly, Zhong Yue doesn't look that exasperating anymore.

All of a sudden, monster god Yu Wenju said, "How can the words just be let sliding away from us? The gods are all here waiting for the result and you are trying to deny everything with just words? Senior Martial Brother Yanmo, we are the gods, we keep to our words and don't tell me you are taking it as a joke as well?"

Yanmo He's face changed drastically and he glared at the monster god.

Yu Wenju was nonchalant and smiled right back at him. Immediately, Yanmo He also shifted his hatred to the monster god, along with Zhong Yue.

"Pu~"

He controlled his mortal body and released a fart behind him, saying placidly with extreme anger deep within his tone, "My words are like farts!"

The over two thousand experts were holding back their laughters, they didn't want to laugh and were holding themselves with all might.

Zhong Yue's heart sank as well. He glared at the monster god Yu Wenju. He was trying to clear off the hatred Yanmo He harbored toward him and was just a step away from succeeding before the monster god butted in and escalated the situation even further.

Yanmo He was highly self-conceited and arrogant. Although he had been targeting on Zhong Yue numerous times, he didn't personally strike at Zhong Yue as he said that he wouldn't. Thus, if Zhong Yue could earn his respect, he surely wouldn't target Zhong Yue anymore.

But now, Yu Wenju forced Yanmo He to fulfil the promise and humiliated him in front of the many experts, it was impossible for Zhong Yue and Yanmo He to end up in good terms after this!

The self-conceited demon god would not forgive Zhong Yue and would surely ensure his death at any cost!

This serpent… , Zhong Yue gritted his teeth in anger but remained placid on the surface.

The monster god Yu Wenju smiled, seemingly proud of himself. Although he had fallen foul of Yanmo He, the demon god couldn't do anything to him either. But the same couldn't be said for Zhong Yue, Yanmo He wouldn't allow Zhong Yue to survive!

The Great Wilderness and East Barren are beside one another, it wouldn't be a good thing for the monster race if a human god is born. To kill my enemies with a borrowed knife .... That is my specialty! , Yu Wenju smirked as he thought in his heart.

"Oh yes, didn't Senior Martial Brother Yanmo say you wanted Zhong Yue to abolish his demon cultivation technique?" Yu Wenju raised his brow smiled, "You two seem to have left out this matter in the previous bet. Brother Yanmo, if he isn't willing to do it, then why don't you help him?"