id Jun Xiaoyao possesses truly extraordinary talent and strength. My daughter's vision is not bad after all." Pan Wushen muttered.His daughter, of course, is Wu Mingyue. She has also stepped onto the...Although Jun Xiaoyao's words dispelled the concerns of some prodigies present.

But the expression on the Heavenly Emperor's face did not improve.

Even if your carefree means can only be used once.

But instantly turned the tide of the wager.

He suffered heavy losses.

Anyway, this bet is off!

The Son of Red Dust naturally wouldn't admit it.

And yet you remain carefree, the smile on your face slowly fading, your eyes filled with a touch of indifference.

He said calmly, "Let's not even talk about whether this bet was fair from the start."

"With one year's worth of achievements, I challenge your entire accumulated record. On this point, you probably won't be concerned with fairness, will you"

The Crown Prince of the Red Dust heard this and twitched his face.

It was this tempting offer that lured him into the trap.

Looking back now, it seems that Jun Xiaoyao had already started digging a hole for him and scheming against him from that time.

But he couldn't refute it, no matter how hard he tried.

He agreed to the bet only because he wanted to take advantage of the situation.

It could be said that I deliberately stepped into this pit.

Jun Xiaoyao, seeing this, then sneered: "This is not worth mentioning. After all, I agreed to it."

But, you said I cheated, so I ask you this.

"How much of your achievements have been earned through your own abilities"

And how many were obtained through connections and the help of others

"This young master, no matter how he does it, has always earned his merits through his own means and never relied on the help of others."

And how many of your achievements are due to joining elite teams and riding their coattails

"I don't care about your achievements that are filled with water, and you dare to accuse me of cheating Is this reasonable"

Jun Xiao Yao, his tone was incredibly calm.

But it was deafening nonetheless.

The young master of the Red Dust said a face turned green and white.

My lungs were about to explode, but I couldn't find the words to argue back.

Indeed, in comparison, Jun Xiaoyao, no matter what, at least used his own methods to accomplish great feats.

And yet, he still needs to rely on the strength of others to claim credit for himself.

Technically, the Red Dust Prince was the one who truly cheated.

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't hold a grudge against him, which is already very generous.

What face and qualifications does he have to question Jun Xiaoyao

And hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, all the arrogants present, even the Town Boundary Army, nodded slightly.

Jun Xiaoyao's words make sense.

The Son of the Red Dust is really being treated unfairly.

Feeling the numerous gazes and whispers around him, the expression on the face of the Red Dust Prince turned purple and green, as if he had eaten a dead fly.

Jun Xiaoyao continued, "Of course, you can change your mind. But I don't think you will escape the punishment of the Heavenly Oath."

By then, as the descendants of the gatekeepers, their cultivation paths will be severed.

"How much criticism and contempt that would entail, I needn't elaborate further."

"...That's even worse than death..."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly, very handsome.

But in the eyes of the Son of the Red Dust, it was the smile of a devil.

This person is too scary!

From the very beginning, they set him up to feel like he was getting the better end of the deal.

Even, with a year's worth of merit, to surpass all his merits and tempt him.

Then, he made great achievements.

He wanted to take it back, but Jun Xiaoyao had him speechless.

His achievements were not solely the result of his own abilities.

This left him completely in the wrong.

And then, he began to threaten him with the severance of his cultivation path, making it impossible for him to go back on his word.

This step-by-step scheming and viciousness is truly terrifying.

Damn, how did I get mixed up with this kind of person...

Even with the cunning of the Red Dust Emperor's son, he was helpless at this moment.

If given a choice, he would certainly not want any connection with Jun Xiaoyao.

So what if one follower died

How is Li Feiyan doing

The Red Dust Commerce Guild, however, is worth tens of billions of times more than Li Feiyan, there's simply no comparison!

For a woman, I lost a chamber of commerce.

This is a complete rip-off.

"Sigh…"

The Red Dust Prince took a deep breath.

He looked at Jun Xiaoyao and said coldly, "Yunxiao, are you really sure about the Hongchen Chamber of Commerce Be careful not to eat too much and burst."

"Don't you worry about that."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

Boom...

The Son of the Red Dust's aura fluctuated, as if filled with the myriad phenomena of the world, swirling around him.

That aura and sense of oppression caused even some of the prodigies present to change color.

As the son of the Red Dust Emperor, the strength of the Red Dust Prince is obviously not to be underestimated.

Besides being a veteran powerhouse, he's also a formidable prodigy who can't be overlooked.

Could the Red Dust Son be making a move against Young Master Yunxiao

"Those two fighting That's a sight to see..."

Everyone was watching.

A glimmer of indifference also flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

If the Son of the Mortal World truly wanted to take action now.

He didn't mind giving the Red Dust Son a bloody lesson.

But.

After a moment, the Emperor of Red Dust's aura finally subsided.

Even if Jun Xiaoyao is free-spirited, his combat power should not be underestimated.

After all, he had personally beheaded three quasi-emperors of the Baizu who had cut themselves with a sword.

So, the Son of the Red Dust did not have complete confidence.

But if he knew, Jun Xiaoyao personally beheaded the three kings of the She tribe.

That probably doesn't even dare to release any fighting spirit.

"This guy, could he really be a Breaker of Divine Restrictions"

The reason why the Son of Red Dust hesitates is that he can't gauge Jun Xiaoyao's strength.

If it truly is the existence that breaks the divine ban as legend states, even the Son of Red Dust would be wary and unwilling to confront it easily.

He wants to fight, but he's afraid to fight easily.

Making arguments without being convincing.

Heaven's oath, yet I dare not defy.

The Son of the Red Dust was speechless. He had actually pushed himself to this point.

Before the eyes of all.

The Son of the Red Dust secretly clenched his fist.

If he betrays the oath of heaven, the consequences will be too severe for him to bear.

If he were truly ruined, it would be a thousand times more agonizing than death.

Thinking about this, the Emperor of Red Dust also took a deep breath.

He dared not disobey, he couldn't afford to lose!

Even with only a 30% chance of being scrapped, he couldn't afford to gamble!

Whoosh!

A crimson token, flung out by the Son of Red Dust.

The top is inscribed with the words "Red Dust".

“This is the Red Dust Order, also the symbol of the president of the Red Dust Chamber of Commerce.”

"With the Red Dust Decree, you can mobilize all resources and connections of the Red Dust Merchant Guild, everyone will listen to you."

The Red Dust Son scowled and said in a deep voice.

He felt his heart bleeding, as if a part of him had been torn away.

This is a trade association he built with great effort.

Although it is inferior to other immortal forces in terms of military strength.

But in terms of resources and making money, it's definitely unique.

He was still thinking, if he could get Jun Xiaoyao's Emperor Court.

Then he could truly establish an immortal power.

And now, it is not he but Jun Xiaoyao who can establish this immortal power.

"As expected of the descendant of a gatekeeper, you have guts."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

The Emperor of the Red Dust's face darkened even more.

And then, things got even worse.ing this, all the spirits in the fairy realm felt their hearts tighten.They gritted their teeth, feeling a sense of powerlessness."Why, is no one left to help the Emperor"He has dedicated his life to...