I, Who Slack Off, Urge the Entire Sect to Become Stronger

"Cultivating is too bitter. It would be great if I could become stronger just by slacking off." Ye Tian sighed with emotion.

【Ding! The Great Martial Sect System is bound. As long a...

Chapter 39 Unfair Matches

Huangyu Pavilion truly lives up to its reputation as a major power in the Feiguang Mountains.

This person is incredibly ruthless.

It seems that the people from Huangyu Pavilion were among those who stirred up conflict between the crowd and the group of outsiders from the Ruthless Sect.

They immediately began to create momentum, uniting everyone to look down on Wuchen Daoren and his group.

With the atmosphere fully prepared, let the fierce battle of Huangyu Pavilion face off against Master Wuchen Daoren. A group of people whose anger has been ignited will surely blindly pour their money into the betting pool.

This pile of silver is definitely not a small amount.

The Imperial Pavilion only needs to sacrifice one winning spot to secretly keep all the silver in their own hands.

Anyone with eyes in the room could probably see it.

Even the most foolish person could tell from Li Zhan's immediate surrender without even fighting that it was a blatant match-fixing.

It was a fake match that they couldn't even be bothered to put on an act.

But so what? With the Imperial Pavilion taking action, who among those who lost money would dare to cause trouble? They would probably die even faster than these outsiders from the Cloud Mist Mountains.

Disrupting their core interests is the only real dead end.

After Ye Tian figured all this out, he realized how ruthless the people from Huangyu Pavilion were. To fleece others and earn money, they were willing to disregard not only the availability of spots but also their reputation.

However, it is precisely because the Imperial Pavilion can wield power at will that it can attract a small group of true geniuses.

The people in the Imperial Pavilion are all elites.

This statement is absolutely true.

Ye Tian raised his level of vigilance towards the Huangyu Pavilion by several stars.

Just as Wuchen Daoren finished his fight, Boming Daoren finally took the stage. His hands were wrapped in silk threads, like sharp knives that could rip open a person's belly. Wherever they went, a few attacks were enough to tear people to shreds.

The sheer brutality and malice of this Taoist priest are enough to send chills down one's spine just by looking at him.

The skinning Taoist smiled bloodily at the Dustless Taoist, making an extremely provocative gesture. He pulled open the silken threads binding his hands, revealing them to be stained with blood.

This provocative action signifies his intention to tear Wuchen Daoist to shreds, just as the silk thread had just killed.

The Daoist of Life-Stripping grinned and stepped down from the arena.

This Daoist of Life Stripping is quite powerful, but his sect lacks any exceptionally talented disciples, and his influence is limited. However, this does not diminish his reputation.

The Daoist of Life Stripping was at the ninth level of the Cloud Realm, an incredibly profound realm.

For him, killing someone could be as easy as snapping his fingers, and each time the method was inevitably bloody and cruel. Those who died at his hands would scream for a long time before fainting.

Most importantly, the Daoist of Life Stripping had once killed an extremely talented sect leader. He was once hunted down by a very old, true immortal, and although he was severely injured, he managed to survive for a few days.

It wasn't until this immortal's life force became too weak that he returned to his sect for seclusion. It was from then on that this Daoist who stripped away his life force truly became famous.

This time.

The confrontation between Wuchen Daoist and Boming Daoist from the Cloud and Mist Mountains clearly symbolizes that these outsiders are all doomed.

soon.

Wuchen Daoren was placed in the second round.

But when his opponent was announced, the entire audience screamed and shouted.

The Life-Stripping Taoist!

The moment the name was announced, it caused a frenzy of screams.

Ye Tian was speechless. If anyone still claimed that this ridiculous apprenticeship competition had no inside story, he would never believe it, even if he were beaten to death.

No inside story?

Just now, the Daoist of Life-Stripping challenged his master on the arena, and now he's facing off against his master.

Is this possible without inside information?

Ye Tianzhen was too lazy to complain about the unprofessionalism of this ridiculous apprenticeship competition.

The audience below the stage, being all emotional creatures, screamed as if they had seen something incredibly exciting.

"Daoist of Life Stripping, kill these outsiders!"

"Skin them alive!"

The fierce battle at Huangyu Pavilion just now resulted in many people paying out countless amounts of silver in compensation. This group of spectators certainly didn't dare to vent their anger on Li Zhan, but just because they didn't dare to offend Li Zhan didn't mean they wouldn't dare to offend Daoist Wuchen.

They have now vented all their anger on Daoist Wuchen.

I hope that the Daoist of Life-Stripping can use his most cruel methods to kill the Daoist of Dustless, so that he will know what cruelty is.

Ye Tian, ​​of course, did not believe it.

Believing is foolish.

Putting all the cause and effect together, Ye Tian could figure it out even with his toes.

The reason why the Daoist of Life-Stripping provoked the Daoist of Dust was probably just for show.

If it weren't just for the act, Ye Tian would have twisted his head off and given it to this group of people.

Is it really such a coincidence? They just had to provoke each other, and then they just happened to run into each other.

This kind of hype might be rare in this world, but Ye Tian was already used to it. In his previous life, all sorts of exhibition matches were far more exaggerated and absurd than this.

It's undoubtedly for one thing.

Money to attract viewers.

The odds for the Taoist priest who bets on the life-stripping ritual to win are 1 to 1.7.

If you bet on Wuchen Daoren to win, the odds are 1 to 20.

The odds are 1 to 3 for the Taoist Master who will kill the Taoist Master Wuchen.

Despite the disproportionate odds, very few people bet on Wuchen Daoren to win.

Because, in the eyes of the audience, this is simply impossible!

The Daoist of Life-Stripping is also at the ninth level of the Cloud Realm, and he just had such a deep conflict with Daoist Wuchen. He will definitely kill Daoist Wuchen cruelly.

Therefore, almost all viewers bet that the Daoist of Life-Stripping would kill the Daoist of Dustless.

Apart from a few discerning individuals, most of them are irrational.

Ye Tian certainly wouldn't ignore it, looking at the odds of 1 to 20 this time.

Without much hesitation, he borrowed all the money from the Ruthless Sect and bet it all on his master winning.

If we win, the odds will be 1 to 20.

One thousand taels of silver will directly turn into twenty thousand taels of silver, making Ye Tian instantly rich. He can then use the silver to motivate all his fellow disciples.

However, betting is one thing.

Ye Tian still kept a close eye on the situation inside the arena; his master absolutely could not be allowed to get into trouble.

He stared intently at the field.

The competition between Wuchen Daoren and Boming Daoren has officially begun.

This sentence rang out.

The crowd erupted in anger, clamoring for the Daoist of Life-Stripping to cripple the Daoist of Dustless.

Wuchen Daoist sneered, "Come on! I'm waiting for you to make your move!"

The Daoist of Life-Stripping, however, regarded him as an ant, casually waved his hand, and coldly laughed, saying, "I surrender."

This sentence was uttered.

The entire audience erupted in uproar.

Everyone suddenly became restless; last time, some people were considered conservative for not going all in.

This time, almost all of their money was bet.

Now that the Daoist of Life-Stripping has surrendered, wouldn't he be losing everything?

No one dares to offend the Imperial Pavilion, but that doesn't mean no one dares to offend the Life-Stripping Daoist.

"What do you mean? Fixing the match! You're asking for it!" someone shouted sternly.

The crowd was outraged!