Against The Sky Supreme

“Hmm.” Tan Yun nodded, then instructed the sovereigns to each take out a blank jade tablet and hand it to Tuoba Yingying.

After Tuoba Yingying made a copy of the loan record, Tan Yun used his spiritual sense to sign below on the jade tablet.

With a wave of his right hand, 1262 jade tablets steadily flew down to the seats of the 1262 sovereigns.

“On this day, two months from now, I will return to Dragon Cloud Sect to repay the Spirit Stones. Please be there at that time.”

At this moment, as Tan Yun looked at the sovereigns, his heart was filled with emotion!

This trust was heavy...

Tan Yun was full of anticipation. As long as he held onto these Spirit Stones and lured the high council of the Holy Gate's nine meridians in the Huangfu Sacred Sect to place bets, he and the Meritorious Lineage could at least be free from worries about Spirit Stones for the next hundred years!

Three days later, at the hour of Chen.

Huangfu Sacred Sect, Holy Gate Fang City.

“Whoosh whoosh!”

Two shadows, one purple and one green, traversed through the vast Sea of Clouds. Moments later, they hovered above the Platform of Destruction, transforming into the purple-robed Tan Yun and the green-dressed Tuoba Yingying.

Tan Yun stood in mid-air, extending a finger and swiftly waving it in the void. Suddenly, waves of rich, pale golden spiritual power surged from his fingertips, forming colossal characters made of shimmering gold in the sky:

“This holy son, along with Zhao Holy Son and several thousand disciples, will be the house for the life-and-death battle. The odds remain one to three!”

“Disciples, elders, chiefs, and even the predecessors of our Sacred Sect can place bets!”

“If I miraculously survive, all Spirit Stones bet will belong to my Meritorious Lineage!”

“If I die, my Meritorious Lineage will compensate you all at a ratio of one to three!”

“The betting requires only Supreme Spirit Stones!”

Signed: “Meritorious Lineage — Tan Yun!”

After writing this, Tan Yun’s right hand traced mysterious trajectories in the void, then he projected a formation pattern made of spiritual power, shooting it above the golden characters.

Soon after, the formation emitted a hazy light barrier that enveloped the characters!

This would ensure that within ten days, the characters formed by the gathered spiritual power would not disperse!

Ten days was enough time for the betting matter to spread throughout the entire Holy Gate.

After preparing everything, Tan Yun and Tuoba Yingying flew towards the Meritorious Sacred Realm, thirty thousand miles to the east...

Two law enforcement disciples guarding the city gate looked up at the giant golden characters in the sky, and one couldn’t help but exclaim:

“Damn! Does Tan Yun really need to be this arrogant? Another one to three odds!”

“Shit! If that idiot can beat Zhao Shixiong, I’ll chop off my head and give it to him as a urinal!”

“Whoosh whoosh whoosh…”

At this moment, hundreds of disciples from the Nine Meridians hovered above the Platform of Destruction, and soon after, mocking and excited voices echoed in the clouds:

“Hahaha! This Tan Yun is really shameless, even specifically inviting the high council of the nine meridians, besides the Meritorious Lineage, to place bets!”

“That’s not all, he even said our ancestors who practiced in seclusion in the nine meridians can place bets!”

“He’s simply ignorant to the extreme; I think his brain was kicked by a donkey!”

“Who cares? Anyway, there are Spirit Stones to win, why not?”

“Exactly, exactly! Tan Yun is challenging thousands of divine soul realm strong ones alone. If he doesn’t die, unless iron trees bloom and water flows upstream!”

As night fell.

When Tan Yun sat as the house again, it caused a sensation throughout the Holy Gate; besides the disciples and elders in seclusion, no one was unaware!

To the everyone, it seemed that Tan Yun had tasted success last time and was now foolishly trying to gather Spirit Stones again...