Luo Zi Yin took in everyone's expressions and secretly laughed to herself. If they knew what a wicked existence Su Tong was, their expressions would be far more than this.
"It seems Master Luo is quite confident in that elder!" After a brief pause, Qi Jing Yun spoke up.
He naturally didn't believe what Luo Zi Yin had said. However, the sword qi above the Crimson Rainbow Sect that day had left him quite shaken.
But whether it really had anything to do with the downfall of the Beast Taming Sect's sect master was still unknown. Besides, Qi Jing Yun could hardly believe it if Luo Zi Yin said she had comprehended a god-level spirit technique.
An elder of the Crimson Rainbow Sect? Qi Jing Yun absolutely did not believe that!
"Of course!"
Luo Zi Yin nodded slightly without saying much more.
"Then why don't Master Luo make a bet with me?"
Qi Jing Yun spoke again. Obviously, as long as Luo Zi Yin herself wasn't leading the team, he wasn't afraid.
If he lost in a fight here, Qi Jing Yun could still believe it to some extent. But if he couldn't even keep his identity tablet, that was clearly impossible.
"Oh? What does Master Qi want to bet on?"
Luo Zi Yin asked back.
"If no one from my Shen Feng Sect brings an identity tablet here, I'll lose you 100,000 spirit stones. If someone from my Shen Feng Sect makes it here, you'll lose me 100,000 spirit stones. What do you think?"
Without any hesitation, Qi Jing Yun spoke.
At his words, discussions broke out around them.
100,000 spirit stones was no small amount. Some sects here couldn't gather 100,000 spirit stones in a year.
For Qi Jing Yun to dare bet 100,000 spirit stones showed he had ample courage.
So at this moment, many looked towards Luo Zi Yin!
They wanted to see how she would respond.
Agree? Does the Crimson Rainbow Sect really have someone so strong?
Refuse? Wouldn't that be losing momentum?
After a moment, Luo Zi Yin shook her head.
"What, don't dare?"
At this time, Qi Jing Yun also let out a cold laugh.
Clearly, what Luo Zi Yin had said earlier wasn't true at all.
"100,000 spirit stones is too little, let's bet 500,000 spirit stones!"
At this time, Luo Zi Yin slowly spoke.
"Psst!"
Hearing Luo Zi Yin's words, everyone around sucked in a breath of cold air.
500,000 spirit stones, even a powerful sect like the Crimson Rainbow Sect couldn't obtain that much in a year.
For Luo Zi Yin to bet it so casually showed her domineering aura.
"500,000?"
Qi Jing Yun's brows furrowed slightly.
He was also somewhat suspicious now, thinking to himself: "Could the Crimson Rainbow Sect really have such a powerful elder? No, Luo Zi Yin is trying to make me back down. Hmph!"
Now Qi Jing Yun understood.
"What, don't dare?"
Luo Zi Yin let out a cold laugh as she looked at Qi Jing Yun.
"Hmph, 500,000 spirit stones it is then!"
Although he wasn't clear if what Luo Zi Yin said was true or not, if he didn't agree now with dozens of sects watching, where would the Shen Feng Sect's face go afterwards?
So after a moment of hesitation, Qi Jing Yun agreed!
"Good, then we'll wait and see!"
Luo Zi Yin gave a faint smile.
After that, no one else spoke.
Because in a little while, sect teams should start arriving here.
Sure enough, after half an hour, a group of people walked over this way.
Everyone quickly looked over.
They were all a bit surprised afterwards.
Judging by their attire, they were clearly from the Crimson Rainbow Sect.
"The Crimson Rainbow Sect is actually the first to arrive!"
"But I don't see any elders from the Crimson Rainbow Sect!"
"Could it be the elder was crippled and had disciples come report it?!"
"Hehehe!"
At this time, many began to discuss.
Although they didn't expect the Crimson Rainbow Sect to be first, when they saw no elders present, many sects on bad terms with the Crimson Rainbow Sect started gossiping.
Without any elders, there was clearly no chance of having an identity tablet.
That meant the Crimson Rainbow Sect had no chance at the upcoming tournament, which meant they had to give up their spot as one of the four great sects.
Many sects had been eyeing the open spot left by the Beast Taming Sect.
And now with the potential loss of the Crimson Rainbow Sect, there was one more chance.
"Haha, it seems even though your Crimson Rainbow Sect sent people first, you've lost the chance at the final competition!"
Seeing this, Qi Jing Yun let out a cold laugh.
He was in a very good mood now.
Because if the Crimson Rainbow Sect didn't even have the qualifications, he would gain 500,000 spirit stones.
That was no small amount!
Thinking of this, Qi Jing Yun looked at Luo Zi Yin and loudly laughed: "Hahaha, Master Luo, don't forget those 500,000 spirit stones!"
Qi Jing Yun didn't try to hide his words.
The other sects also looked at Luo Zi Yin.
Some felt pity, others gloated at her misfortune.
"Oh? What 500,000 spirit stones?"
At this moment, a voice rang out.
The sect masters and elders looked towards the voice, and saw a young man. Their brows immediately furrowed, very displeased.
"A discussion between sect masters, yet you, a mere disciple, dare interrupt?"
A sect master scolded loudly.
His sect didn't have a good relationship with the Crimson Rainbow Sect and was on Shen Feng Sect's side.
The sect master only had peak Nascent Soul cultivation. To curry favor with Qi Jing Yun, he acted this way.
Su Tong looked at the man with furrowed brows.
Then he stomped the ground and rushed straight at the sect master,
arriving in front of him.
Slap!
A palm containing powerful spiritual force directly slapped the sect master's face.
"Boom!"
The sect master flew back several dozen meters, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"A tiny sect like yours still dares point fingers at people of the Crimson Rainbow Sect? Even if just a disciple of the Crimson Rainbow Sect, you are unworthy to speak!"
Su Tong calmly said.
Then he returned to his original spot.
This all happened too quickly.
The people around didn't react at all.
Only when Su Tong returned did they realize in shock that the sect master who had spoken now lay unconscious on the ground.
"How is this possible?"
"Wasn't that the sect master of the Violent Tiger Sect? He was at the peak of Nascent Soul!"
"Right, even among sect masters his strength wasn't much, but he couldn't have been knocked out by a single slap from a Crimson Rainbow Sect disciple!"
"Sect master! Sect master!"
After a moment of shock, the people reacted.
"Hmph, I made a bet with Master Qi for 500,000 spirit stones that you could bring a Shen Feng Sect identity tablet here!"
Luo Zi Yin seemed to not have seen anything and directly answered Su Tong's question.
But Su Tong shook his head: "Sect master, aren't you being too petty?"
"Huh?"
Luo Zi Yin was surprised, not expecting Su Tong to say this.
"Betting just 500,000 spirit stones is too little. If you want to bet, bet 50 million spirit stones!"
Su Tong had a smile on his face.
His words stunned everyone for a moment.
"500,000 spirit stones is too little?"
"50 million spirit stones? This guy must be crazy!"
"Hmph, is the Crimson Rainbow Sect really so arrogant now?"
"Who exactly is that person? He knocked out a peak Nascent Soul expert with one slap!"
"No idea, never seen him before!"
At this time, the gazes looking at Su Tong were as if looking at a madman.
Only Luo Zi Yin, after hearing Su Tong's words, laughed. A heartfelt laugh!
[Author's note]: Second update!

e school belle recognized by the whole school, a genius girl from the kendo club. She also has a hidden identity, the youngest legendary demon hunter. Chen Shuo just transmigrated and found himself turned into a weak, helpless little vampire. He was caught by Su Xiyen and taken home at the very beginning. Since then, Chen Shuo's life creed only had two items. "First, classmate Su Xiyen is always right." "Second, if classmate Su Xiyen is wrong, please refer back to item one." Many years later, Chen Shuo, who had turned back into a human, led a pair of twins to appear in front of all the vampires to share the secret of how he turned back into a human. "It's simple, I tricked a female demon hunter into becoming my wife!"

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."