903 Seven Stars versus Seven Demons (1/2)

Jun Mo Xie said smilingly, ”If it's other members of the three Holy Lands here, I would definitely be cautious of ambushes and trickery. But now it's the three of you I am facing, if you dare to lose face by doing such despicable things, I will not hesitate to lose my life.”

”Haha! What a boy!” Cheng Yin Xiao was very satisfied. Although Jun Mo Xie sounded insulting, he was actually showing trust towards them. Trust between foes was something very precious.

The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master looked at Jun Mo Xie and said with an ominous voice, ”Jun Mo Xie, I placed a heavy bet on you this time. Don't let me lose it! How confident are you?”

Jun Mo Xie replied in surprise, ”There are so many talents in the three Holy Lands and many of them are extremely powerful. We have been lucky with the two previous battles. It's only the beginning of the third; there's no way I can tell. Our men are risking their lives in these battles and you're laying a bet on them… are you sure this is ethical?”

”Why can't I? It's just the life of a few men; how much are they even worth?” The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master snorted. ”They should have expected getting killed when they followed you in your expeditions! Also, I am just betting on the outcome of the battle, not how many men will be killed! These men are not worthy enough for me to place a bet on their lives!”

Jun Mo Xie smiled weakly while deep inside, he was puzzled. Why does the Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master seem to be helping me ever since he appeared? Has he recognized who I am?

”Jun Mo Xie, the formations you have taught them are indeed intriguing…” Qu Wu Hui snorted.

Jun Mo Xie laughed after revealing an embarrassed smile. ”You are flattering me! How could I be so proficient in designing formations…”

”Oh? So who taught them?” Cheng Yin Xiao quickly asked.

”It's just someone else. By the way, what are your bets?” Jun Mo Xie tried to digress.

”It doesn't matter! You are definitely losing this battle!” Qu Wu Hui was obvious annoyed by Jun Mo Xie's digression. He rolled his eyes and turned away.

Jun Mo Xie calmly talked back. ”I am sure the outcome is still very uncertain. We will see! I have to remind you that I have already won two battles and if I can win this one, I will be halfway to obtaining the Exquisite Lotus.”

”Fret not! We have already promised. We are more than a thousand years old; I am sure we are credible.”

”Of course I'm not worried… But it's a pity that there are so few of you in the three Holy Lands who are credible…”

”You have just said that the outcome is still uncertain; what's the use of talking about the bet?! Do you think you can turn the situation around just by talking big? Honestly, your seven subordinates are halfway into their demise! I suppose you should start prepare coffins for them and stop boasting over there!”

”Life and death are all fate! The Fourteenth Young Master is right. They must have already prepared for the worst when they decided to follow me. I am just wondering whether your men are prepared for it?” Jun Mo Xie smirked. His words had become more aggressive.

Just as they spoke, the fourteen men in the arena engaged.

The Seven Demon Formation was overwhelming as it placed the seven members of the Heaven Destroyer and Spirit Devourer in an almost irreversibly bad situation!

Even the audience could barely breathe.

Qu Wu Hui could not help laughing just with a glance. It's bullshit if we can still lose from such an advantage! Ah… Fourteenth Young Master… I admit that I am weaker than you, but seeing you eat a thousand earthworms will definitely make me wake up at night laughing…

The Nine Nether Fourteenth Young Master put on a rare gloomy look as he watched the arena fill up with airborne dust particles. Becoming aware of this, Qu Wu Hui was even more excited. He grinned and said, ”Fourteenth Young Master, don't worry. You always say that you never lost a bet before; perhaps, there's still a chance for a comeback.” He sounded as sarcastic as ever.