Pangu world, above the sky.

A mountain is floating in the blue void. There is a simple wooden hall on the top of the mountain. Many human masters either stand outside the hall or sit cross-legged on the big rocks in the mountains, staring at a white cloud land in the distance with bad expressions.

Colorful lights circulate in the cross-border passage, and at every moment, countless rocks, mud, flowers, plants, trees, etc. are sucked into the Pangu world. Once those rocks, mud, etc. enter, they immediately turn into chaos and are then swallowed by the surrounding stars.

Only those flowers, plants, trees, and ordinary plants are caught in a flash and turned into invisible. However, there are also those spiritual grasses and trees with deeper climates surrounded by colorful lights, gradually floating away in the void like swimming fish.

Most of these spiritual grass and spiritual trees are hundreds of years or thousands of years old. No matter how the human masters stationed on the mountain or the high-level foreigners on the white cloud land in the distance, they did not take these ordinary spiritual objects seriously.

Everyone just watched the colorful light surrounding these spiritual objects, allowing them to be blown away by the hurricane blowing out of the cross-border passage. If these spiritual objects have good fortune, they can either land on land or encounter floating peaks in the void, they will naturally continue to take root and grow, adding a new spiritual root to the Pangu world.

Suddenly, a shrill roar sounded, and a silver-white centipede with a body of thousands of feet long and a dragon-like appearance rushed out of the cross-border passage. A turbulent hurricane surrounded the giant centipede, and a colorful halo wrapped around him. The centipede flew out of tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

"Well, good thing!" Zhu Longgui, who was sitting on the top of the mountain, suddenly grinned, waved his right hand, and a black mist rose into the air, squirming like a strange snake, and grabbed the big centipede with his head.

"Of course good stuff!" Thousands of miles away, a pale-haired old man of Yu tribe on the white cloud land flickered his eyes, and a dark light flashed. A deep black vortex suddenly formed in his eyes. The invisible huge force imprisoned the big centipede and dragged him to fly towards the old man of Yu tribe.

The black air emitted by Zhulongyin buckled the big centipede. The vortex in the eyes of the old man Yu clan also imprisoned him. After two fights, a muffled sound was heard. A huge centipede exploded into blood mist in the sky. The blood suddenly dissipated and turned into a chaotic aura and was swallowed by the Pangu world.

One hundred and eight silver demon pills the size of human heads were suspended in the air. Zhu Longgui and the old man of the Yu clan were secretly ruthless and used their magical powers to lock these silver demon pills. They competed with each other. These demon pills flew a distance to Zhu Longgui and then approached the old man of the Yu clan.

Gradually, these silver demon pills could not withstand the great powers of the two of them, and a harsh sound of shattering came. One hundred and eight demon pills were torn to pieces at the same time. Countless demon pill fragments merged into the void and turned into chaotic energy in the blink of an eye.

"Damn old thing!" The old man of the Yu clan cursed in anger.

"We won't suffer any loss!" Zhu Longgui looked at the old man Yu clan with a strange smile. He said nothing. Whether it is this centipede or these demon pills containing huge energy, they collapsed and turned into chaotic energy. They were all swallowed up by the Pangu world, and what grew stronger was the origin of the Pangu world.

From this point of view, even if everything in the opposite small world turned into chaos and was swallowed by Pangu's world, the native human race was the one who took advantage of it. Therefore, Zhulonggui could let go of it, and even if all the treasures sprayed out from the cross-border channel were destroyed, he would not suffer any loss.

The senior executives of the human race laughed one after another, and the laughter was like thunder, which made the spirit objects that were spraying out shatter.

Many senior leaders of the Yu, Jia and Xiu tribes on the White Cloud Land looked at each other and snorted coldly. However, under the surface of dissatisfaction and loss, there was a hint of hideous pride in their eyes.

On Yunlu, in the Yu tribe palace, Di Shisha, who was sitting on the middle throne, suddenly stood up.

He did not talk to the twelve ruling emperors around him. Di Shisha's figure shook and moved away from the hall, and came to the edge of Yunlu. He stood in the void and looked at Zhu Longgui and others from afar.

Another strange beast with four wings on the back was squirting out of Panxi's world with a monster screaming. This time, a thin old man next to Zhu Longgui took action. He competed with an old man Yu tribe on Yunlu. The powerful beast wailed and was crushed to pieces by the two of them.

Zhu Longgui and the human masters around him laughed again, while the senior foreigners on Yunlu sneered repeatedly, with dissatisfaction and anger on his face.

Di Shisha smiled indifferently, and suddenly his fingers popped, and all the spiritual objects within thousands of miles away from him shattered at the same time.

Zhulonggui stood up and looked at Di Shisha unhappily: "What? Child, are you dissatisfied with our actions?"

Di Shisha held his hands in front of his chest, looked at Zhulonggui coldly, and said coldly: "It will take a few months for our elites to enter this world and let go of killing. It's boring for everyone to wait so hard. Why don't you come and make a bet?"

Zhu Longgui looked at Di Shisha in surprise: "Betting? Are we not in the bet?"

Di Shisha narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhulonggui, and said slowly: "This bet is a personal bet. You Yaobo Jihao and I have a grudge against killing your son. He is destined to die there and cannot return, but I want to use a bet to bet on the life and death of his parents and relatives."

Zhu Longgui's face suddenly changed, and he sneered and refused, "No one of us will bet on this with you. We don't have the right to bet on you with Yao Bo's relatives."

Di Shisha smiled coldly, and he took out a pill that was the size of a thumb and was covered in blood, and said lightly: "This is the secret refining of the 'Sun Moon Blood Pill' of the Blood Moon Line. A Sun Moon Blood Pill can increase the probability of breaking through the Sun Moon Realm by 30%, which is roughly equivalent to your so-called Witch God Realm."

"I use this Sun and Moon Blood Pill to bet with you. Just bet... After the elites of our clan enter, they can slaughter the little kids of Guanger and others in at most three months." Di Shisha smiled extremely coldly: "If you can't kill them all within three months, this Sun and Moon Blood Pill is yours. If you can't kill all your kids within three months... You can take action yourself to kill the entire Yaobo Jihao clan."

With his fingers gently twisted the Sun and Moon Blood Pill, Di Shisha said coldly: "I have found out that the boy was born in the Southern Wilderness and was a member of the small Jinwu tribe. For these big figures in Puyang of your human race, it is not difficult to kill the Jinwu tribe, right?"

Zhu Longgui sneered and shook his head and said, "No one will bet with you...even if this Sun and Moon Blood Pill is very tempting!"

From a distance, a hoarse voice suddenly came: "I bet with you. If all the human warriors on the opposite side are killed within three months, I will take action personally to kill the Golden Crow Tribe for you!"
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