Chapter 1901: Late Fourth Realm

Ye Liuyun didn't expect that this time Guan Shan Yue actually brought a Demon Cultivator back.

Lei Ming and the others, upon seeing it, also gave knowing smiles.

Lei Ming also reminded Ye Liuyun: "Little brother, don't waste the Nascent Core and Storage Ring!"

Ye Liuyun only now remembered that he hadn't taken the Storage Ring earlier, and couldn't help but regret it deeply.

Guan Shan Yue, seeing Ye Liuyun's expression, thought Ye Liuyun was scared, and immediately offered Ye Liuyun tenfold odds.

The Martial Cultivators in the audience were also intimidated by that Demon Cultivator, whispering furtively as if they dared not speak loudly.

Zhao Ming Cheng immediately sent a Transmission Voice to Ye Liuyun, reminding him: "The nickname of this Demon Cultivator is 'Cannibal Fog Demon'. In battle he releases a Demon Qi domain that obscures his position. After each fight, his opponents turn into black skeletons, their flesh Nascent Cores and Souls are devoured by him."

"No problem," Ye Liuyun replied with just two words, saying nothing more.

At this moment, Guan Shan Yue's voice rang out again: "You're calling yourself Ye Liuyun, right? If you don't dare to bet, you'll have to become my slave!"

Ye Liuyun curled his lip and told Guan Shan Yue: "Remember my name; it will become your nightmare!"

Saying that, he waved at Lei Ming. Lei Ming immediately ran to place a bet.

"A wager of 48,000,000,000,000, betting on the little brother to win, tenfold odds. If he wins, you'll lose money, right?" Lei Ming asked deliberately.

The Martial Cultivator who managed the arena, constantly infuriated by Lei Ming, dared not speak.

He looked again at Guan Shan Yue.

Guan Shan Yue retorted: "Fool, why are you always watching me! If I should collect from you, I will; if I should pay you, I will. Are you still afraid I can't afford it?"

"Yes, yes!" The Martial Cultivator immediately took Lei Ming's bet, counted it, and issued a receipt.

Lei Ming grabbed the receipt and ran back, seeing Zhao Ming Cheng unmoving, asked: "Sister Zhao, don't you want the free money?"

Zhao Ming Cheng said hesitantly: "But this Cannibal Fog Demon…"

"No 'but'! There's no time later; if you want to win money, just bet on the little brother to win!" Lei Ming urged.

"Alright!"

Zhao Ming Cheng gritted their teeth, tucked away their one hundred million Divine Crystals, and wagered the newly won three hundred million Divine Crystals.

The Cannibal Fog Demon, after stepping onto the stage, sneered and taunted Ye Liuyun: "It's been a long time since I've had fresh Martial Cultivators. They should taste much better than those Foreign Tribe and Corpse Demon out there."

Ye Liuyun merely smiled. His Golden Pupil saw the Cannibal Fog Demon's abilities clearly.

The talk of cannibalism was just intimidation. Within his Demon Qi was a strong corrosive toxic gas. This Demon Cultivator didn't need to act; the toxic gas alone could corrode a person's Physical Body down to a skeleton.

If he truly devoured the Corpse Demon's flesh, he would have already been tainted with Foreign Tribe aura.

Ye Liuyun's speculation was correct; at the start of the battle, the Cannibal Fog Demon released his Divine Realm domain, filled with Demon Qi and toxic gas.

Ye Liuyun's Golden Pupil saw clearly that the Demon Cultivator himself hadn't moved at all.

Ye Liuyun immediately activated the poison source, began absorbing his toxic gas and Demon Qi, then cast a spell on that Demon Cultivator.

Those outside couldn't see inside clearly; they only saw a mass of Demon Qi with occasional flashes of Golden Light.

The Demon Cultivator himself wasn't very strong; his technique was just unusual, able to intimidate people.

When Ye Liuyun absorbed the Demon Qi and toxic gas within his domain, he immediately sensed it.

Before he could devise a countermeasure, Ye Liuyun's spell enveloped him in Golden Light.

He hadn't expected that his attack couldn't affect Ye Liuyun, while Ye Liuyun's attack precisely countered him.

In desperation, he immediately launched a Spiritual Soul Attack, aiming to extinguish Ye Liuyun's Soul and escape the crisis.

At the moment he initiated the Spiritual Soul Attack, Ye Liuyun also realized the battle was about to end.

The Cannibal Fog Demon's Soul, after being covered by the Ten Thousand Gods Command, had his Divine Realm domain automatically and slowly retract into his body.

Ye Liuyun still hadn't absorbed enough. But he wasn't in a hurry; obtaining his Nascent Core for Lei Ming to cultivate was the same.

Ye Liuyun even pretended to cleave with a strike, cutting off that Demon Cultivator's head, so no one would discover his strength.

When the Demon Qi dissipated, that Demon Cultivator's Storage Ring and Nascent Core had already been collected by Ye Liuyun.

Numerous Martial Cultivators eagerly awaited the result; upon seeing Ye Liuyun win again, someone immediately slapped their thigh and wailed.

"Bet wrong again! Not even the Cannibal Fog Demon can beat him!"

"Rich Knife won again!"

Many Martial Cultivators instantly looked at Lei Ming.

"Hahaha, we won again, hurry up and pay!" Lei Ming laughed loudly as he ran to the betting table.

She had known Ye Liuyun would win, but just wanted to see Guan Shan Yue's expression when paying.

Zhao Ming Cheng was also stunned, never expecting to earn three billion Divine Crystals at once.

Guan Shan Yue was also bewildered at this moment. Even the Cannibal Fog Demon wasn't Ye Liuyun's opponent; finding someone else was useless!

Yet Ye Liuyun seemed to see through his thoughts.

"What? Can't find anyone? No one in the Mid Fourth Realm? The Late Fourth Realm will do! I have to give you a chance to turn the tide, right?"

Ye Liuyun said, fully unleashing his realm, revealing himself as Late Fourth Realm.

"You're Late Fourth Realm?" Guan Shan Yue only then realized he'd been duped.

"You're the foolish one for not seeing it, blame me? But even if you bring someone from the Late Fourth Realm, the result would be the same!" Ye Liuyun said calmly.

"Fine! Wait for it!" Guan Shan Yue immediately ordered his subordinates to find someone.

At this point, Lei Ming also obtained forty‑eight trillion Divine Crystals.

Numerous Martial Cultivators cast eager glances at Lei Ming, making him feel a bit guilty.

"What are you looking at? If you don't bet on the little brother, you miss the money; who can you blame!"

At this moment, Zhao Ming Cheng also went to the betting table and took back three billion.

"Thanks to listening to you! I made way too much this time!" Zhao Ming Cheng hurriedly thanked Lei Ming.

Many Martial Cultivators also thought Lei Ming was right; they themselves had missed the chance to pick up money. Many silently vowed in their hearts to bet on Ye Liuyun's victory next time, regardless of the opponent.

Guan Shan Yue, after learning Ye Liuyun was Late Fourth Realm, directly contacted the Furious Thunder Palm master Li Meng, the Old Fox Xie Hongyuan, and the Nine Dragon Fist Zhou Chen.

The strength of these three people represents the strongest Martial Cultivator within this realm. Guanshan Yue promised to give each person three hundred thousand Divine Crystals before he would invite them down from the mountain.

Li Meng and Zhou Chen arrived first at the fighting stage, while the old fox said he needed to prepare a bit and would come later.

As soon as these two arrived, some Martial Cultivators began to waver, feeling it would be safer to bet on these veteran strongmen.

"I'll go first!" Li Meng sprang onto the fighting stage ahead of everyone, afraid that if Ye Liuyun were killed by someone else, he wouldn't get his payment.

Lei Ming then ran over excitedly to place his bet.

"What are the odds this time?" Lei Ming asked.

"One to five!" the Martial Cultivator managing the betting table told Lei Ming.

"Why isn't it one to ten? You can't afford to lose?" Lei Ming immediately asked.