Covering the Sky: I, Wang Teng, truly lack the bearing of an emperor.

Chapter 141 Senior, I Might Have to Beat Them One by One
When Qi Hao said this, both the Peacock King and the Azure Dragon King were slightly taken aback.

Goodness, you're just here to gamble on stones, what else do you want to gamble on?
Then, they saw Qi Hao's gaze.

This guy is actually eyeing the aging king of the Ji family!
"No way, bro, are you out of your mind? That guy's a King! And a King who won't live for more than a few years. Are you crazy to go and provoke him?"

The Peacock King was terrified and sent a telepathic message to Qi Hao.

If they really pushed a dying king to the limit, the opponent would attack recklessly with the weapon that was intertwined with their own thoughts. It's estimated that half of them will be left alive!
Unless the chief stewards of the Supreme Hall can intervene!

"What's there to be afraid of? He's just a dying king. Even if he were an ancient sage, I wouldn't be afraid of him messing with my demon race!" Qi Hao replied without changing his expression, even with a hint of disdain.

The Peacock King's expression was complicated. "Brother... no, brother, you're so into the role, aren't you afraid of getting beaten to death?"
He was starting to regret it. If he had known there was a dying king in the Ji family's stone workshop, he wouldn't have come in such a hurry!
He has to outlast the other party before he can swagger around with a clear conscience!
The Azure Dragon King was also somewhat uneasy, feeling that Qi Hao was truly stubborn!
Many people in the crowd were terrified, as if they had seen a resurrected emperor!

A mere teenager dares to challenge a king!
Are demons really that powerful now?
No wonder the Peacock King dared to go to the Southern Region and smash the Ji family's gate with a single slap!

Even the two elders of the Ji family had strange expressions.

They had just been reprimanded, and it was inevitable that they felt some resentment, but they couldn't vent it.

But now, that red-haired guy actually dared to speak first and provoke them, looking directly at their king and challenging him to a bet?
Not to mention those people, even the aging king of the Ji family himself did not expect that someone would want to gamble with him!
His appearance at this moment was only to intimidate the Peacock King and the Azure Dragon King.

Unexpectedly, something interesting happened.

The only one who remained calm throughout the entire event was Wang Teng.

The red-haired boy Qi Hao is him, the most unruly version of himself, the emotion he had hidden in his heart, but now, he has released it.

Wang Teng was not surprised by Qi Hao's behavior; on the contrary, he had expected it and even communicated with the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Weapon.

"Senior, we might have to fight them one by one later. If you have time, could you return to my original body, the Sea of ​​Bitterness?"

The Chaotic Ancient Imperial Weapon, which was soaking in the sacred spring of the sacred mountain, was taken aback. It did not expect to receive a call from the successor of the Great Emperor here.

"You got beaten up? What did you do?" asked the deity of the Chaotic Ancient Imperial Weapon.

"It's nothing much, just another Dao Palace deity who seems to be provoking a Dao-Slaying King, wanting to gamble on stones with him..." Wang Teng told the truth.

On the other side, in the desolate and forbidden land, the water of the sacred spring rippled.

The ancient imperial weapons flew up from the spring.

"Wait a minute, don't be hasty. Tell me first, in the current environment, you encountered a Dao-Slaying King? And you even provoked him? How dare you?"

The deity of the Chaotic Ancient Imperial Weapon asked.

He felt that his initial impression of the little guy was too superficial.

Originally, he thought this little guy was very sensible and honest, down-to-earth and diligent, and worked hard to cultivate. Even after obtaining the Emperor's inheritance, he never showed off, but instead kept getting stronger in secret!

So how come they started to let loose from the moment they arrived at the Forbidden Wasteland?
First, there was that Great Emperor. Needless to say, he was someone even the Chaotic Ancient Emperor Weapon couldn't afford to offend. What other Emperor Weapon deity could address someone as "senior" so casually? He felt he was much more flexible and adaptable than that Chaotic Ancient Emperor of yesteryear. Then there was the current Dao-Slaying King.

To be honest, he doesn't care about this level of cultivation. With a single axe strike, he could kill a whole bunch of Dao-Slaying Kings.

The problem is that the world today is like the darkness before dawn. Cultivation is very difficult. Great powers are already top-tier beings. Ancient sages are gone, and those who have severed the Dao are extremely rare.

Those who could achieve the status of a Dao-Slaying King in this era, if we go back tens or hundreds of thousands of years, would at least be sages!

"You're only in the Four Extremes Secret Realm, and even with the Divine Restriction, you can only fight Dragon Transformation Realm cultivators. How dare you provoke a King?" The deity of the Chaotic Ancient Imperial Weapon couldn't help but complain.

In the end, he returned to Wang Teng's sea of ​​suffering.

It wasn't to protect Wang Teng, but mainly to see with my own eyes just how much trouble the prodigies of this era could cause. The Four Extremes challenged the King of Slaying Dao. Even that guy Luan Gu wouldn't have dared to do that in his time!

Indeed, the student surpasses the teacher!

"You want to gamble with me on stones?" asked the aging king of the Ji family.

He came to his senses, smiling kindly, and was not angered by the red-haired boy Qi Hao's disrespect.

However, the more he acted this way, the less certain the two powerful demons became.

"Senior, you're right, we can't fight in the Holy City." The Peacock King spoke again, confirming this statement.

"Hahaha, didn't you also say that rules are only for the weak?" The aging king of the Ji family laughed.

Upon hearing this, the Peacock King's hair stood on end, and he almost instinctively revealed his true form, wanting to flee with Wang Teng.

It wasn't that he was cowardly, but rather that the attack of a near-death king, regardless of the cost, was something that no great power could withstand, not even a top-tier one!
"I'm old now, and I don't want to deal with those things anymore. I just want to protect the Stone Workshop. Even if you want to gamble, I'll play along. I just don't know what the stakes are?" The aging king of the Ji family glanced at the Peacock King with a half-smile, then looked at the red-haired youth Qi Hao and spoke kindly.

The Peacock King's expression was not good. He was a powerful figure, after all, but he had been tricked by the old man from the Ji family and almost lost face. This feeling was not good.

But he had no choice; the pressure was simply too great for an aging king.

"The stakes are these ten stones in front of me. Among these ten stones, one contains divine source, one is a different kind of source but contains rare treasures, and the other eight stones contain both different kinds of source and pure source. I would like to ask you to personally choose one as the basis for purchasing these ten stones. I wonder if you dare to bet?" Qi Hao said, pointing to the ten stones in front of him.

Upon hearing Qi Hao's words, the Peacock King and the Azure Dragon King became even more nervous.

Goodness, this kid's here to gamble on stones without spending any money!
Pick ten pieces yourself, then let the other person choose, and use the pieces they cut out to offset your own cost!
That's incredibly cruel!
How could the Ji family possibly agree to that?

The onlookers thought the same thing: weren't they treating the Ji family like fools?
These stones are all in the Ji family's stone workshop. If they don't sell them, what can these people do?

Just as everyone was pondering this, the aging king of the Ji family suddenly spoke up, "I wonder what this rare treasure from the source is?"

(End of this chapter)