Against The Sky Supreme

Tan Yun was very clear that his strength, capable of challenging opponents above his level, would have no problem dealing with ordinary cultivators like Gongsun Sen, who were at the seventh layer of the divine soul realm.

However, if he faced a disciple who also had the ability to challenge above their level, the outcome would be difficult to predict. If he were to truly engage in a duel with Zhao Wansha, Tan Yun had no doubt that he would be the one to perish!

As for proposing the condition to attack Zhao Wansha ten times, Tan Yun was confident that he could handle it. Even if he were up against a cultivator at the eighth layer of the divine soul realm, he believed he could still push him back!

Xue Ziyan, Huangfu Yu, and Tuoba Yingying felt the same way. After all, Zhao Wansha was not just any ordinary disciple at the eighth layer of the divine soul realm!

“Don’t worry, it’s nothing to be concerned about.” After giving the five a reassuring smile, Tan Yun glanced at the tens of thousands of disciples mocking him and pretended to be furious, shouting, “You lot, since you all believe I can’t push back Zhao Wansha in ten attacks, how about we make a bet!”

“If I can’t push him back within ten attacks, my odds will be one to three!”

“If I can push him back, whatever amount you wager will be mine!”

“The prerequisite is that it must be Supreme Spirit Stones because I look down on High-Grade Spirit Stones!”

When the tens of thousands of disciples heard the odds were one to three, they were all excited!

After all, wagering one Supreme Spirit Stone could yield three in return!

As the crowd buzzed with excitement, Tan Yun raised an eyebrow at Mu Mengyi. Understanding his intent, she anxiously pulled Tan Yun aside, saying, “Tan Yun, don’t be reckless! You can’t face Zhao Wansha!”

“Tan Yun, he is at the eighth layer of the divine soul realm; you can’t shake him at all!”

“And if you bet like this and lose, the chief will make us, the disciples of the Meritorious Lineage, pay over five million Supreme Spirit Stones to buy magic treasures!”

As she spoke, tears blurred her vision, hinting at her acting skills!

In the moment of tears, Mu Mengyi turned back to see Zhong Wu Shiyao, Xue Ziyan, Huangfu Yu, and Tuoba Yingying looking worried. She raised her eyebrow, and the four instantly understood that she was putting on an act.

At the same time, the four realized that Tan Yun intended to swindle the disciples out of their Spirit Stones, so they continued to advise Tan Yun against dueling Zhao Wansha and certainly against gambling heavily!

Zhao Wansha sneered at Tan Yun, full of confidence, “Just a moment ago, we swore, and I don’t believe you dare to break your oath! Hahaha, just wait to die!”

Zhao Wansha cupped his fists at the tens of thousands of disciples, saying, “Everyone, step back and give space for this holy son and Tan Holy Son.”

Immediately, everyone stepped back, clearing a space of three hundred yards. Zhao Wansha then looked at Tan Yun and sneered, “This holy son bets ten thousand Supreme Spirit Stones!”

“I bet one thousand Supreme Spirit Stones!” Fan Qing added.

Instantly, everyone was eager to place their bets!

“Ziyan, you come and count the Spirit Stones that everyone is betting.” Tan Yun instructed.

“Alright, brother-in-law.” Xue Ziyan forced out a tear, waving her right arm to form a spiritual wall towering a hundred yards high in the air.

Feigning calm, Xue Ziyan coldly addressed the crowd, “Now you can start betting. Place your Spirit Stones in front of me, and I will record your names and the amounts on the spiritual wall.”

The crowd rushed to place their bets:

“Danmai Duankong bets three hundred Supreme Spirit Stones!”

“Formation Lineage Liu Shan bets two hundred sixty Supreme Spirit Stones!”

“And me…”

“…”

After half an hour, Xue Ziyan finally finished tallying up the bets, and over fifty-one thousand disciples had placed bets, with amounts ranging from a few Supreme Spirit Stones to several hundred!