Chapter 958: Gambling on Life

"The twelfth floor, the Demon Emperor is indeed my biggest opponent."

He had also heard the legend of the twelfth floor of the Chosen Stone.

The Chosen Stone is chosen by destiny. Being able to light up all the twelve floors of the Chosen Stone represents inheriting the will of heaven.

He will definitely rule the world in the future.

Although this rumor is a bit exaggerated.

But the warriors who can really reach the twelfth floor of the Chosen Stone are all rare geniuses.

Compared to Jian Zhanxian, Huang Wu and others, they are one level higher.

As long as they don't die halfway, they will become supreme warriors in the future.

"It is said that in every era, only one person can reach the twelfth floor of the Profound Sky Stone. I don't know if I can break it today."

Chu Fengmian looked at the Chosen Stone on the stage and said to himself.

There was also a sense of eagerness in his eyes.

In terms of qualifications, Chu Fengmian didn't think he was worse than anyone else. Just in terms of spiritual veins, Chu Fengmian didn't have a spiritual vein, but a divine vein.

Legend has it that in an era, there is only one day for a person to rule the world.

However, Chu Fengmian felt that he was inferior to the Demon Emperor.

He, Chu Fengmian, was a person who broke the common sense. He lived two lives, condensed the divine veins, condensed the ice and fire divine body, and did too many things that others could not do.

At this time, the seat where Chu Fengmian sat finally lit up.

"It's my turn."

Chu Fengmian moved and fell on the ring.

There were about a hundred Heavenly Chosen Stones on the ring.

Chu Fengmian walked towards the nearest one.

At this time, another figure fell from the stands and rushed directly in front of Chu Fengmian.

"Boy, get out of the way, don't waste time here!"

This figure rushed in front of Chu Fengmian and said disdainfully.

This was a young man with a huge sword on his back. He was obviously a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. He glanced at Chu Fengmian, and his eyes showed a bit of coldness and arrogance, like an order.

"I'm talking to you? Don't you understand? Get out of here quickly, or you'll disturb my test!"

"Huh?"

Chu Fengmian glanced at the Tianjian Sect disciple.

Chu Fengmian had seen many arrogant guys, but this Tianjian Sect disciple was obviously more arrogant than most people Chu Fengmian had seen.

But this person did have some capital for arrogance.

Chu Fengmian looked over and saw that the young man was only about 30 years old, but his realm had already reached the realm of destiny and achieved the status of an emperor.

A 30-year-old emperor, among the countless geniuses in the entire Nine Regions, was enough to be considered the most evil.

He did have some capital for arrogance.

Unfortunately, all of this was not a reason to be arrogant in front of Chu Fengmian.

"I've seen many arrogant people, but you're the first one who has no brains like this."

Chu Fengmian looked at the Tianjian Sect disciple and suddenly changed the subject.

"Boy, how about our bet? Let's bet on this Heavenly Chosen Stone. If you have higher qualifications than me, my life will belong to you. You can kill me or cut me up as you like."

"Of course, if my qualifications are higher than yours, your life will also belong to me. Do you dare to make this bet?"

As soon as Chu Fengmian finished speaking, countless eyes around him looked over.

When these warriors saw the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect in front of Chu Fengmian, they all looked at Chu Fengmian with miserable eyes

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It is extremely miserable.

"This kid actually wants to bet with Cang Yao?"

"Is this guy crazy?"

"Betting with his life? He is simply courting death?"

"It seems that this young man, who doesn't even know Cang Yao's identity, dares to bet. Cang Yao is the youngest emperor of Tianjian Sect. Betting with Cang Yao for the Heavenly Chosen Stone? He is simply courting death!"

There were voices of discussion, looking at Chu Fengmian, who looked like a dead man.

In their opinion, Chu Fengmian was indeed too impulsive. He just wanted to grab a Heavenly Chosen Stone and not to tear his face apart.

Saying such words now is simply forcing himself into a dead end.

"What? You want to bet with me? Bet on the Heavenly Chosen Stone?"

When Cang Yao heard Chu Fengmian's words, he seemed to have heard the most ridiculous joke in the world and laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, a loser, you dare to bet with me? Boy, it seems that you don't even know my identity. Considering your ignorance, kneel down on the ground and kowtow to me three times. Today's matter will be over."

"Who is this kid? Dare to provoke Cang Yao? He is looking for death?"

"Such ignorant kids will appear every year, but he is unlucky to provoke Cang Yao."

The warriors in the stands also looked at Chu Fengmian as if they were looking at an idiot.

Cang Yao's qualifications are enough to be called the top among warriors in their fifties.

The first time he participated in Cang Yao, everyone had great hopes for him, at least enough to light up the seventh level, or even the eighth level.

Chu Fengmian was simply an unknown person. Looking at Chu Fengmian, many people had never seen him before.

The result was obvious.

"Identity? You are just a disciple of Tianjian Sect. Who cares about your identity."

When Chu Fengmian heard everyone's discussion, he still sneered.

"If you don't dare, forget it. Are the people of Tianjian Sect just a bunch of cowards?"

Chu Fengmian's words were deliberately loud.

Not only the entire arena, but also the warriors in the stands could hear it clearly.

"Boy, are you looking for death?"

Cang Yao's smile suddenly stopped, and his face turned gloomy.

"Very good, I've given you a chance. Since you don't know how to cherish it, then just go and die. I'll make a bet with you."

"Boy, watch out and prepare to commit suicide!"

Cang Yao glanced at Chu Fengmian with disdain, then struck the Chosen Stone with a palm.

Suddenly, a dazzling light shined on the Chosen Stone.

This light finally stopped when it reached the ninth fastest Heavenly Selection Stone.

"Ninth floor!"

"Cang Yao's qualifications have actually reached the ninth level."

This result caused a burst of astonishment from the surrounding people.

This is Cang Yao's first time to participate in the Nine Realms Genius Battle, so he can leave the ninth level on the Heavenly Selection Stone.

This is already extremely astonishing. You must know that the first time Sword Killing Immortal has only reached the eighth level.

"Hmph, kid, it's your turn. If it's too late to admit defeat now, I can leave your body intact. Otherwise, if you fall into my hands later, I will let you know what pain is!"

Cang Yao looked at Chu Fengmian and smiled coldly.

At the ninth level, this figure is already weaker than Jian Zhanxian and others.

In this nine-domain genius battle, they are already close to the top ten figures.

He didn't believe that Chu Fengmian had the possibility to surpass him.