Chapter 511 The prize is a bit big! The battlefield of gods and demons!
"I heard that the spiritual sword in your hand is a ninth-grade spiritual weapon. Also, you are obviously only at the Sea of Bitter Realm, but you are able to kill masters at the Other Shore Realm. You must have many secrets in your body, right?"
"In this way, if whoever loses, how about giving all the secrets of the treasures to the other party?"
Zhu Jiufeng smiled excitedly.
Hearing this, Ye Wudao frowned.
It's not that he's afraid.
But he somewhat understood.
This Zhu Jiufeng may have already thought out all the plans before he decided to deal with Mrs. Zijin.
Including forcing him to show up, return to Netherworld Mansion, fight with him in front of everyone, and bet all his wealth.
All this may have been planned in advance!
However, this is not important. What is important is that since the other person wants to play, then play with him.
At this time, everyone looked at Ye Wudao.
After all, the lottery is a bit big.
A newly promoted prince of the underworld, a top killer.
Being able to reach this point, there are naturally many treasures and secrets in him.
After all, Zhu Jiufeng is number one on the killer list and is at the peak of the first level of the other side realm. There is no doubt about his strength.
As for the Prince of Netherworld, although he had a record of killing Hei Xiu Ming.
But against Zhu Jiufeng, in everyone's opinion, the chance of winning is slim.
So, does Prince Netherworld dare to bet everything?
Some people may say, since they have already gone to the Netherworld Platform and are divided into life and death, what else is there not to gamble on?
That's not what it said.
Life and death can be divided, but with treasures and secrets, who wants to take advantage of the enemy?
"Okay, I promise you!"
Ye Wudao's voice sounded, his tone was extremely calm.
At the same time, he waved his hand and took out the storage rings and storage bags one by one.
All his treasures are here.
As for the secret…
Who knows what secrets he has?
Although he had a chance to win, he couldn't bet on a secret like the Eternal Sword Prison.
So he stretched out his hand and pinched it, and a burst of divine soul power flew out, turning into a ball of light and floating in the air.
It contains some of his scattered secrets, which can basically be told.
Of course, it also includes some of the sword skills he practiced.
Such as the Nine Transformations of the Blue Dragon, the Starry Sky Sword Code...
These things are fine if you take them out, they are not his real secrets.
His real secret is the Eternal Sword Prison.
However, the secret that the Netherworld Divine Body has been cultivated to perfection is relatively important, but it can also be revealed.
It doesn't matter if it's exposed.
After all, it has been two years since he completed the black assessment.
In two years, the Nether Divine Body has been perfectly cultivated. With his qualifications, it will not arouse too much surprise and suspicion.
Of course, it doesn't matter if this secret is not revealed, because in the battle with Zhu Jiufeng later, the Netherworld Divine Body will definitely be activated to its perfect state.
This Zhu Jiufeng is so confident, and his strength must not be underestimated. If he does not bring out the perfect level of Netherworld Divine Body, he will feel unsure.
When Ye Wudao agreed, everyone was in an uproar.
But thinking that Prince Netherworld has always acted boldly, he felt relieved.
Just like when I faced Hei Xiuming's challenge before, I agreed without hesitation.
"Okay, Prince Netherworld is so refreshing!"
Zhu Jiufeng saw dozens of storage rings, countless storage bags, and the power of the soul in front of Ye Wudao.
I suddenly became excited.
Within the power of the soul is the secret of the Netherworld Prince.
So, he also put his treasures in hundreds of storage rings and took them out.
He also hid the secret in the power of the soul, turned it into a ball of light, and floated next to the storage ring.
At this time, Tianhu reached out and waved, and the storage rings and divine soul light groups from both sides appeared in front of him instantly.
He smiled and said: "This battle, let me be a witness. Whoever wins, these things will belong to him."
Ye Wudao and Zhu Jiufeng both nodded and had no objection.
The Lord of Tianhu Palace then smiled and said: "When the two geniuses of Netherworld Palace fight, I cannot be stingy!"
As he said that, he turned his palm and a set of mini battle armor appeared in the burst of mysterious light, floating and sinking in the light.
As soon as this set of mysterious armor appeared, a powerful and domineering aura burst out.
It knocked back many killers around him.
The killers couldn't help but exclaimed, and then they all looked at the mysterious armor.
I saw a strong fighting spirit pouring out of the black armor, transforming into a towering figure.
The figure was wearing black armor and holding a halberd. He was extremely majestic. The fighting spirit in his body was like countless storms sweeping through it, which was extremely frightening.
"Fight with people, fight with heaven, be invincible, invincible..."
The figure roared, waved his halberd, and a terrifying aura came out, causing everyone to retreat again.
"This is?" Deputy Palace Master Yuan Qinghua looked surprised, "Master Palace Master, could it be that armor you got from the ancient battlefield and narrowly escaped death?"
Upon hearing this, everyone was even more horrified.
This set of black armor was obtained by the master of the palace from the ancient battlefield?
At first glance, the convenience level is not low.
He was actually willing to take it out as a reward.
"Do you know about the ancient battlefield? That is the place where the great god Fuxi and the demon Chiyou fought in ancient times!"
"It is rumored that that battle was called the War between Gods and Demons. Countless gods and demons died, and countless powerful magical weapons were left behind. The ancient battlefield is also called the battlefield of gods and demons, but there is another name, and that is the Death Battlefield!"
"Oh my God, to be able to come out of the death battlefield and obtain treasures, the master of the palace is really powerful!"
"..."
Hearing everyone's discussion, Ye Wudao also showed deep curiosity.
I thought that after this battle, I must find someone to understand this ancient battlefield well.
"Yes, this mysterious armor was obtained from the ancient battlefield. It was originally a divine weapon, but now that its power has dissipated, it is just a spiritual armor that is close to a low-grade imperial treasure."
Tianhu smiled and said: "No matter who wins this battle, this set of 'God of War' spiritual armor belongs to him!"
Hearing this, everyone's breathing quickened.
Spiritual weapons like spiritual armor are rare, let alone spiritual armor that is close to the low-grade imperial treasure level.
Everyone couldn't help but envy Ye Wudao and Zhu Jiufeng.
There must be one of them who can get this set of armor.
Zhu Jiufeng's eyes flashed and he said sternly in his heart: "The armor must be mine!
"Everything has been decided. This palace master announces that the battle... begins!" Suddenly, the master of Tianhu Palace shouted.
And with this announcement, everyone's expressions suddenly became serious.
Everyone looked towards the huge Netherworld Platform in the sky.
That kind of breathing has become cautious, for fear of missing this battle, even a shot.
And who will win this battle?
Boom, boom!
The auras on both of them exploded and climbed at the same time.
Waves of extremely terrifying wind and waves suddenly erupted in all directions, causing the entire Netherworld Platform to tremble violently.
Even the barrier at the edge of the Netherworld Platform produced countless ripples.
When Zhu Jiufeng's cultivation reached the extreme level, there was a bang, and the two of them rushed towards each other at the same time.
In less than a blink of an eye, the two of them immediately faced each other.
Boom boom boom!
The two were constantly fighting, without using any martial arts or martial arts. They were just clashing with pure strength, using fists, big palms, and feet, which was a brutal attack method.
But every collision shattered the Netherworld Platform, erupting with a loud noise that made countless people scream in shock.
"What a powerful force, they are so strong!"
"The brutal collision was like two ferocious beasts fighting!"
"It's just a test, and this kind of power can be unleashed. What if the fight actually starts?"
Many people couldn't help but talk about it.
But Zhu Yun looked at the battle on the stage and said disdainfully: "My eldest brother Zhu Jiufeng is the number one genius in the Netherworld Palace. Even the Netherworld Prince can't defeat him!"
Hearing this, Mrs. Zijin was very angry, "Zhu Yun, don't talk nonsense here. Prince Netherworld once killed Hei Xuming, who had cultivated in the other shore realm. After two years of growth, now even if he wants to kill the number one killer on the list,
No problem!"
Zhu Yun laughed loudly and said: "You are so confident, which makes you even more worried about Prince Netherworld, Madam Zijin. If Prince Netherworld dies in Netherworld Terrace, no one can protect you!"
"When the time comes, surrender to us obediently, hahaha..."
Mrs. Zijin's face turned red with anger, but she thought that it was pointless to argue with such disgusting people.
He believed that Ye Wudao could definitely kill Zhu Jiufeng.
Once again proved his strength and potential!
Boom boom boom, the two people were still colliding fiercely in the field, and the powerful wind and waves that broke out caused the entire Netherworld Platform to tilt thirty degrees.
At this time, the two of them separated at the first touch and did not rush forward again.
This kind of tentative move would not have taken long originally.
Now, the two are evenly matched and are gathering strength again, but the next collision will obviously not be as simple as before.
"Prince Netherworld, I've had enough fun, now it's time for me to get serious!"
Zhu Jiufeng sneered, and then a very strong evil spirit burst out from his body.
"Black Evil Blood Body!"
Everyone immediately saw that bursts of rich black energy and blood were emanating from Zhu Jiufeng's body, like clouds and fog, and very sticky.
This black energy and blood energy, or in other words, black mist and blood mist, spread all of a sudden, covering the entire Netherworld Platform, and even wrapped Ye Wudao inside.
In an instant, an extremely cold breath penetrated into the body, and the body could not help but tremble. In front of you, there seemed to be countless ghost faces rushing towards you, yelling at you, and demanding your life.
"It's the black evil blood body!"
Someone exclaimed, "It is rumored that Zhu Jiufeng practiced this physical skill, killed tens of thousands of people, absorbed their despair, anger, sadness and other emotions when they died, and turned them into black evil energy.
After they die, they will devour their blood and energy to cultivate the blood evil energy.
Now it seems that this physical skill has been mastered and its power is extraordinary. It can make a warrior lose control of his mind in an instant and die in despair.
"With such a powerful physique, it seems that the Netherworld Prince is going to lose!" someone shouted.
However, Zhu Jiufeng smiled and said: "I will definitely not be able to defeat you just by relying on the Black Evil Blood Body. What if you add this to the mix?"
I saw him waving his hands, and as the electric light flashed, a long black knife was immediately suspended in the air.