The Martial God Clan, located below the Starfield Battlefield.
"The market is open! The market is open! Place your orders now! Place your orders now!"
Many cosmic geniuses gathered here, curiously gazing at the figure in the void above, occasionally placing bets. In their eyes, Mo Tianyun was simply a weakling.
Their strength is simply too weak.
They weren't even his match.
But the opponent had just broken through.
The desire to be invincible is far too strong.
They're so ungrateful.
We must forcefully challenge that great demon king.
Isn't that just courting death?
certainly.
Although they knew that Mo Tianyun could never defeat Wu Changkong.
But now I'm caught in a gamble.
They genuinely want to make more money.
Then you can buy resources to continue training your body.
And since...
The other party is willing to sacrifice their body to make money for them.
Why not do it?
therefore.
The genius of the Martial God Clan inwardly mocked Mo Tianyun.
But on the surface, he was all smiles.
They all pretended to be peacemakers.
Even not long ago.
They were still giving Mo Tianyun advice...
Instruct them on how to defeat Wu Changkong...
But in reality...
Although they are both life forms in the star system.
Although both are of the same rank.
But force is different.
Wu Changkong could wipe them out with a single punch.
They were powerless against Wu Changkong.
certainly.
In their eyes.
Mo Tianyun would inevitably die under his punches as well.
That's why.
The gambling industry is booming like never before.
"Do you think this guy is going to die right now?"
"How could that be... Although fighting is allowed in the Starfield Battlefield... it doesn't allow for deaths... If that guy dies... Wu Changkong will have to be punished..."
"Who says otherwise... but this brat is too weak... I could kill him with one punch, wouldn't Wu Changkong be reduced to dust if he made a move?"
"Why are you worrying so much? Hurry up and place your bet! In a few more breaths, you won't be able to place bets anymore. Wu Changkong didn't defeat Mo Tianyun immediately. Obviously, he's got a playful side. Now he's thrown a punch, and the blood energy in mid-air has transformed into a ferocious beast. He's going to have some fun with this little guy. He might even throw a second punch. Hurry up, or you won't be able to make any money!"
"That's right, that's right, I'm betting, I'm betting, 170 cosmic coins! This guy is definitely going to die a horrible death! I'm going to make a killing!"
The geniuses were buzzing with excitement.
Now a fool has appeared, giving him the opportunity to make money.
If I give up myself.
That would be a huge loss.
...
During this period.
Lingxin, Kailong Laozu, Mo Tianwu, Darren Jonah.
They witnessed this scene.
My feelings were incredibly complex.
The geniuses from all the universes of the Martial God Clan present were unaware of Mo Tianyun's strength.
They know that.
Just as Mo Tianyun broke through to the next level.
His own strength has reached its peak.
Qi and blood can traverse several star regions.
It is practically on par with a celestial being.
Defeat a Wu Changkong?
That's more than enough!
These days, they're just pretending to be weak to make more money.
I don't know why this guy did that...
A 133-digit cosmic currency...
That's not a small amount either...
It's almost too much to spend...
Do we need to earn even more?
Mo Tianwu and Ling couldn't help but feel puzzled.
They had no idea what their son was going to do with so much money.
But in any case.
They won't object to their son receiving so much money.
As for what needs to be done.
They believed that their son would answer them when the time came.
There's no need for me to be so conflicted.
"My son has grown up; perhaps there's more to the story."
"If you don't have enough money, I do have a lot on me."
"You can give it to him."
Mo Tianwu sighed.
As a cosmic saint.
Ordinary cosmic currency is no longer of any use.
Beings of their caliber mostly engage in barter.
The remaining money.
It could be given to my son as pocket money.
In response to this.
Lingxin didn't object at all. Her eyes shone with excitement and pride. She glanced at the many geniuses from the universe who were constantly mocking Mo Tianyun, waved her fist, and muttered to herself, "How dare you underestimate my son? My son is exceptionally powerful!!"
"Wu Changkong? How could he possibly defeat my son?!"
"You're mocking me now, but don't cry when you lose money later!!"
"Go for it, son! Mom's got your support!"
The goddess of creation in the past.
It should have been aloof and indifferent.
That's just her natural temperament.
But now...
He saw that his son was about to display his great prowess on the battlefield.
She couldn't help but get excited.
He was incredibly proud on the spot.
If it weren't for a sliver of restraint...
Perhaps we should keep waving our hands in encouragement right now.
Upon witnessing this scene.
Mo Tianwu was both amused and exasperated.
He looked at his wife's flushed face.
He said, feeling wronged, "Honey, why have you never gotten this excited when I'm fighting with people? I've trampled on them several times, and they still have all their dignity."
"Why do you get so excited whenever our son gets into a fight, almost jumping up and down? Where's your composure? Where's your aloofness? Doesn't your husband deserve your encouragement?"
Lingxin glanced at him blankly, seemingly finding him displeasing. She pouted and said disdainfully, "What do you know, you big brute? Get lost!"
"My son is the best! He's the greatest genius!"
"You? You're not even as good as my son!"
Mo Tianwu was exasperated: "That's our son!!"
...
While everyone was discussing it.
A corner next to the gambling table.
One person was incredibly excited.
His eyes revealed resentment and indifference.
It was projected straight at Mo Tianyun in the void.
He gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard... I couldn't find you... I didn't expect you to have broken through the ranks of star field life... but you are no match for me..."
"I never expected you would dare to challenge Wu Changkong..."
"Ha! That's incredibly arrogant!!"
"You must have lost miserably..."
"Fine, that way I won't have to humiliate you..."
"Let Wu Changkong humiliate you properly..."
"You ungrateful bastard!!"
He was talking to himself.
Then...
He took out all his savings.
To everyone's astonishment.
He suddenly exclaimed, "I! Kong Chouhuang! I bet eighty-seven figures in cosmic coins! Wu Changkong will defeat that arrogant, unknown cosmic genius with a single punch!!"
"Such a weak piece of trash! It would be strange if he wasn't defeated with a single punch!"
Upon hearing this...
The cosmic geniuses present burst into laughter.
"You're right, Wu Changkong is indeed brave."
"That guy definitely wouldn't be able to take a single punch."
"I wonder which genius could be so stupid."
"We've made a killing today!!"
The woman in fiery red armor covered her mouth and chuckled softly.
...
Under such circumstances.
Mo Tianyun, however, showed no fear whatsoever.
Newly broke through to the Star Domain Life Form.
At this moment, he was itching to test the strength of the third-ranked member of the Martial God Clan. Looking at the numerous ferocious tigers baring their fangs and claws as they lunged at him, he didn't hesitate. He picked up the greatsword behind him and said, "Your strength is indeed impressive. Of all the geniuses I've seen so far, you are the strongest!!"
Hearing that the other party still had the mind to talk, Wu Changkong felt as if he had seen the biggest joke in the world, and sneered: "You are also the weakest star field life form I have ever seen!"
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