On the vast starfield battlefield.

Countless eyes were fixed on Mo Tianyun.

In the eyes of the younger generation.

He is an extremely arrogant newly emerged genius.

It's only just broken through.

How incredibly arrogant!

He's just a frog in a well.

He would inevitably be defeated by Wu Changkong's punch.

But now things have taken a turn for the better.

Mo Tianyun actually managed to take the punch by force.

This truly surprised everyone.

Many of the Martial God Clan geniuses who had already placed bets cursed loudly. Some of them had spent a fortune, believing that Mo Tianyun would definitely not be able to withstand the first move.

But I never expected it.

The other party's breath was already extremely weak.

His body was covered in wounds and he was already overwhelmed.

But they really did pull through.

They lost completely.

Beside the gambling table.

The woman in red smiled broadly, having collected many chips, and was in a much better mood. She calmly looked into the void and said, "This guy is indeed quite good."

"If he has time to hone his body, he will definitely have a chance to reach Wu Changkong's current level in five hundred years, no, to be precise, a million years."

"It's a pity he was too arrogant. He challenged Wu Changkong right after breaking through. Although he managed to withstand the attack, it's no longer important. He has now completely declared war on Wu Changkong."

"As the third-ranked member of the current generation of the Martial God Clan."

"If we don't forcefully take him down, our reputation might be damaged."

"What a pity, the ambition to be invincible is bound to be shattered."

"A genius who doesn't grow up is ultimately not a genius."

She sighed softly.

...

Meanwhile.

Compared to the ideas of the younger generation.

Many important figures who already knew the inside story frowned.

They had witnessed Mo Tianyun's abilities to some extent.

Naturally, he knew that the bloodline of the Heavenly Martial Saint must be extraordinary.

even……

He single-handedly swept away the genius marks accumulated by the Martial God Heaven over billions of years. Now, relying solely on the power of his physical body, he might be able to fight against the Universe Celestial.

Although the other party is still considered a junior.

But why pretend to be weak to take advantage of others?

And he pretends to be weak...

The way they just made their move...

Did he release it into the sea?

What exactly is their purpose...?

He actually wants to do this?

The many important figures of the Martial God Clan present exchanged glances, all seeing the doubt in each other's eyes. Based on their years of experience, if Mo Tianyun were willing, the title of the number one in the current Martial God Clan would rightfully belong to him.

Why not wait until later to reveal your full strength?

But do they deny that there's more to it than meets the eye?

The many important figures of the Martial God Clan present pondered this carefully.

Some of them even believed that this was the idea of ​​the Heavenly Martial Saint.

Actively enter the starfield battlefield.

Encountering a stronger and more numerous younger generation.

Perhaps they will encounter hardships.

But now it seems...

That's not how it works.

The important figure from the Martial God Clan gave a helpless, bitter smile.

And below the Starfield Battlefield.

Standing beside the gambling table, Grandpa Kailong, Lingxin, Mo Tianwu, and Darren Jonah were filled with doubt. They didn't know why Mo Tianyun was doing this.

Although they have just broken through to the level of star-domain life.

But this kid is just too talented. His comprehension and martial arts skills are definitely a cut above those of other universes. His strength alone could easily crush Wu Changkong. As for why he has been pretending to be weak to take advantage of others?

Although they had not discussed this matter.

However, they all unanimously agreed that Mo Tianyun was indeed short of money and was now going to make a big gamble to amass wealth.

Although they didn't know what the other was trying to do.

But now they're pretending to be weak while actually being strong.

Perhaps it's a good choice.

"It is indeed a good idea. Although my son is extremely powerful and is almost invincible among the younger generation of the Martial God Clan, there are still many geniuses in the Martial God Clan who have not yet made a move. We don't know what kind of extremely terrifying existence is hidden among them."

"Pretending to be weak now to test our strength might be a foolproof strategy."

Mo Tianwu glanced at the Starfield Battlefield.

A hint of appreciation appeared on his face.

“Of course, Tianyun is both brave and resourceful, and my son is no less capable than others. Unlike someone who is a brute who does everything in a brutal way, killing people without any hesitation last time.” Lingxin gave him a disgruntled look.

"You can't say that. Those few Cosmic Celestials we encountered last time betrayed us and joined the Zerg. Although we don't have any concrete evidence, their aura is undeniable." Mo Tianwu lamented inwardly, but said calmly on the surface.

...

While everyone was talking.

On the battlefield of the star system.

Mo Tianyun coldly gazed into the void. The greatsword behind him flashed with intense light, and he transformed into a war god who had emerged from the ancient wilderness. His golden eyes could almost sweep across the sky. He had concealed most of his strength and was now fighting only with the last bit of his physical power. This allowed him to test just how powerful Wu Changkong really was.

"As expected of someone who defeated Dao Yongsheng in one move..."

"If I hadn't broken through..."

"Perhaps even a trace of his breath could crush me?"

"The current Martial God Clan is truly full of hidden talents."

"The top three among the younger generation are already this terrifying."

"I wonder just how formidable the older generation was."

He murmured to himself.

An arrogant look appeared in his eyes.

The feeling of invincibility and the power of the universe constantly floated on my body.

After a roar.

The white-robed figure reappeared in the void.

He saw his fist intent dissipate.

A look of surprise appeared in his eyes.

"I really didn't expect... that you could actually withstand one of my attacks..."

"I finally believe that Dao Yongsheng died at your hands..."

"The title of the universe's number one genius? You're not quite worthy of it!"

"Although they are still nothing more than ants in my eyes!"

He scoffed disdainfully, his white robes fluttering, and an aura that seemed both divine and demonic floated behind him, with endless martial arts techniques swirling around his Martial God Battle Body.

The opponent was able to shatter his fighting spirit.

He was indeed taken aback.

The current generation of the Martial God Clan is powerful.

Those capable of forcibly withstanding one's own attack are still extremely rare...

This person...

He's at least reached the passing grade for a genius of the Martial God Clan!

But that's all there is to it...

That's all.

I wouldn't take it seriously.

He slowly drew a long spear from behind him, and the sound of a dragon's roar emanated from his body. Purple-gold light swirled in his eyes, and his blood and qi transformed into a giant dragon that roared in the starry sky.

"Heavenly Dragon's Roar!!"

"Dragon Devourer God!!"

"Nine Dragons Annihilated!!"

...

In an instant.

The spear in his hand split into three pieces. Under the manifestation of the Supreme Source Law, endless martial arts aura floated on his body. The three pieces of the spear transformed into a giant dragon roaring to the sky, its body spreading out across the starry river. Strange elements floated on each of the giant dragons.

Thunder...

flame……

Ice...

The vast galaxy shattered in an instant.

Wu Changkong coldly stared at Mo Tianyun and uttered a single word: "Die!!"

In an instant.

The previously silent gambling game erupted into a frenzy.

They stared intently into the void.

As expected.

Many gamblers believe they are bound to win money.

But nothing is absolute...