Chapter 2137: A One-Year Promise(2/2)
As for the Immortal Realm, if you look at the hundreds of thousands of disciples in the Baguio Palace, there are only seven or eight hundred Immortal Realm elders.
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There is only one among billions who can reach the Immortal Emperor Realm, and there are not many in the entire Baguio Palace.
The Immortal Emperor Realm, which is at the top of the Immortal Realm, is pitifully rare in the world.
Therefore, the immortal world regards Daluo Jinxian as a watershed. Only by being promoted to Daluo Jinxian can one be considered an elite.
"Liu Wuxie, we will not be fooled by you."
Ding Yuquan sneered. The example of Dongxing Island was vivid in his mind. Everyone who signed a life-and-death contract with Liu Wuxie died.
If they sign the contract, they will most likely end up like Yu He and others.
"The dignified Immortal King Realm, you are timid when faced with the challenge from the disciples of the Immortal Realm. If you don't dare to sign, get out of here. Don't let us see you again in the future."
Liu Wuxie let out a scornful laugh.
Ding Yuquan and Ji Yingzhuo were so angry that they trembled all over. Unexpectedly, Liu Wuxie's poisonous tongue was so good that they had no power to reply.
"I didn't expect that the Immortal King Realm would be so greedy for life and afraid of death. Today I have learned the lesson. It really brings shame to the Immortal King Realm."
The disciples watching the excitement around them were pointing and pointing. Ji Yingzhuo and Ding Yuquan's faces turned red and green, and they were in a dilemma.
Retreat?
He will soon be known as a lost dog, and his uncle will definitely not let him go.
Sign?
Can they kill Liu Wuxie in a year?
Ji Yingzhuo felt bitter in his heart. They had calculated everything but failed to realize that Yuan Tianwei was here.
If she hadn't been here, Ding Yuquan would have killed Liu Wuxie with just one slap.
When Ji Yingzhuo heard the words "greed for life and fear of death", he gritted his teeth. Even if he lost to Liu Wuxie in a year, his uncle would not let him die. He suddenly picked up the life and death contract and signed his name.
"Brother Ji, you..."
Seeing Ji Yingzhuo's signature, Ding Yuquan's eyes showed disbelief.
"Sign it, and we will kill him with our own hands in one year."
Ji Yingzhuo winked at Ding Yuquan, and Ding Yuquan quickly understood.
Chapter completed!