Chapter 166

True Person Xuantie's face was startled, and the expression on his face became increasingly cold.

As for Wu Li and the other true transmission disciples, the words they had just released were like a fresh slap on their faces.

A set of mid-grade treasure-vessel sword arrays!

Fang Yu actually had such treasures?

Wu Li felt a sense of shock at this moment. He never imagined that Fang Yu could take out such treasures to gamble. One must know that even he, having cultivated for more than four hundred years, couldn't necessarily take out such treasures to gamble.

With his cultivation level, he could take out a mid-grade treasure-vessel, but a set of mid-grade treasure-vessel sword arrays—its value was dozens of times greater than five individual mid-grade treasure-vessel flying swords.

He could now resist the attack of a mid-grade treasure-vessel flying sword, but if this set of treasure-vessel flying swords were driven by an enemy to attack him, he would have to use his trump card, and perhaps then he could resist it.

Beside Wu Li, several disciples who were only at the third level of the Supernatural Realm, the Gang Qi Realm, and the fourth level, the Yin-Yang Realm, were so shocked they couldn't speak. Just this set of mid-grade treasure-vessel flying sword arrays was worth more than everything they had on them, and they were naturally not his opponents!

Why could a guy who had just stepped into the Supernatural Realm not long ago obtain this set of mid-grade treasure-vessel flying sword arrays?

This was simply unimaginable.

"Good, very good, very good indeed. Junior Brother Fang actually has such good fortune, then I can only accompany you to the end."

True Person Xuantie's gaze was very cold. He looked at that set of mid-grade treasure-vessel flying sword arrays, spitting out one word after another. At this moment, he felt like he was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, but his heart hardened, and he made a sound again.

"A map, a map. How about it? I will have a good gamble with Junior Brother."

"Oh? What kind of map can be worth a set of mid-grade treasure-vessel sword arrays? True Person Xuantie, you wouldn't take out a map to the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion, would you? Knowing the map to that kind of place seems to be of no use."

Fang Yu smiled.

"Of course it is not a map to the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion, but... the Land of Five Elements!"

"A map to the Land of Five Elements?"

Fang Yu heard True Person Xuantie throw out the main event, his expression unchanged, but there were some ripples in his heart.

The Land of Five Elements was absolutely an incredibly dangerous place in the Xuanhuang Great World, because there were all kinds of five-element monsters there, such as the Vermilion Bird, Black Tortoise, Teng Snake, and White Tiger, which were rarely seen in the outside world. The Land of Five Elements possessed many.

This was a place where five-element energy was incredibly rich, so rich that the five-element energy evolved and gave birth to one five-element holy beast after another.

Apart from these many five-element holy beasts and monsters, an ancient demon venerable was also suppressed here, along with the four hundred and eighty million ancient heavenly demons under his command.

It could be said that this place was incredibly dangerous. Without great strokes of good fortune, there was only one word for arriving here: death!

Not only was the Land of Five Elements incredibly dangerous, but even wanting to enter the Land of Five Elements was incredibly dangerous, because to enter the Land of Five Elements, one had to first reach the Barbarian God Temple. Throughout history, few people had been able to enter the Barbarian God Temple and return unscathed.

The terrifying Barbarian God Temple was full of terrible curses. Cultivators who stepped into this cursed world were highly likely to fall.

Throughout history, many cultivators had explored the Barbarian God Temple and obtained many treasures, but these people almost all died unnatural deaths later, including giants of the Longevity Realm, so now almost no one dared to explore the Barbarian God Temple.

The map that True Person Xuantie spoke of was the passage through the Barbarian God Temple to the Land of Five Elements. The true transmission disciple of the Feathered Sect, Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Shaobai, who had obtained benefits after entering the Land of Five Elements through this passage, was an exception and had come out of the Land of Five Elements alive.

Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Shaobai was only in his teens now but had already cultivated to the sixth level of the Supernatural Realm, the Unity Realm, and was known as the Little Immortal of the Feathered Sect. True Person Xuantie had obtained some benefits by currying favor with Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Shaobai, which was how he obtained this map.

Now he actually wanted to gamble with Fang Yu.

"How about it? I will gamble with you using the map that can lead to the Land of Five Elements. Do you dare to gamble? Of course, the importance of this map is self-evident; your set of mid-grade treasure-vessel flying swords doesn't seem to count for much anymore."

After True Person Xuantie took out the map to the Land of Five Elements, his words were very cold.

"Oh? A map to the Land of Five Elements? It's not that I don't know about it. Are you talking about the map to the Land of Five Elements through the Barbarian God Temple? Everyone knows that the Barbarian God Temple is full of curses. Whoever enters will be entangled by curses, and their subsequent cultivation will be difficult. You actually took out such a thing as a stake. I think it would be better to give me the map to the Taiyuan Immortal Mansion; perhaps that could fetch a higher price."

Fang Yu's heart stirred, but on the surface, he revealed an expression of knowing everything, seemingly having insight into everything long ago.

"What, you know that this map is entered through the Barbarian God Temple?"

True Person Xuantie was truly shocked this time. His gaze looked fixedly at Fang Yu, but he saw a faint and dismissive smile on Fang Yu's lips.

"Could it be that Fang Yu is under Meng Meng Meng Meng Meng Shaobai? Otherwise, how could he advance so rapidly? And he actually knows that one can go to the Land of Five Elements through the Barbarian Land. This secret was obtained by me spending a Xuantie rare treasure."

True Person Xuantie's heart surged with stormy waves. Originally, this was his secret, but he didn't expect his secret to have been seen through, and the mystery of this map to the Land of Five Elements to have been known by others.

"One word: do you gamble or not? I will use this set of mid-grade treasure-vessel sword arrays to gamble with you for a low-grade treasure-vessel plus this map. Although this map leads to the Barbarian God Temple and is full of curses, perhaps it still has some value. It's not impossible that I could enter the Land of Five Elements through this map."

A smile appeared on Fang Yu's face.

"Good, let's gamble."

A look of contemplation appeared on True Person Xuantie's face, and then he laughed. "Since Junior Brother Fang wants to gamble like this, as your senior brother, I naturally have to agree. If Junior Brother Fang can really win against me and obtain great benefits in the Land of Five Elements, don't forget my contribution today."

"So that's how it is; Senior Brother Xuantie is planning like this."

Beside True Person Xuantie, Wu Li originally wanted to stop the gamble, but suddenly his eyes lit up, and he understood True Person Xuantie's plan.

Even if he really lost this map in the gamble, True Person Xuantie wouldn't have a big loss—it was just a low-grade treasure-vessel.

And even if Fang Yu could really obtain this map, go to the Barbarian God Temple, and go to the Land of Five Elements, it would be full of dangers, and if he were not careful, he would die an unnatural death immediately.

It wouldn't be a bad thing if Fang Yu, who was talking big in front of them now, went to the Land of Five Elements and couldn't come back.

And if True Person Xuantie really won this gamble and could obtain a set of mid-grade treasure-vessel sword arrays, the harvest would also be very great.

So Wu Li thought for a moment and found that this Senior Brother Xuantie agreeing to this gamble couldn't possibly be a loss, so he praised True Person Xuantie's wisdom.

"As expected of Senior Brother Xuantie, whether advancing or retreating, Senior Brother Xuantie has an eighty percent hope of obtaining benefits; this is not a losing business."

"Since True Person Xuantie and Fang Yu are really gambling, I will be a witness."

West West West West Jialan spoke.

Her gaze looked at Fang Yu and True Person Xuantie and said.

"Good."

"No problem."

Fang Yu and True Person Xuantie both nodded in agreement.

"I bet on my Fang family disciple, Fang Han, to win this time."

The bet was set, and Fang Yu spoke, his gaze looking at Fang Han below.

"I bet on Ye Nantian to win!"

True Person Xuantie spoke, looking at another person.

The two true transmission disciples opened a gambling game above, and below, the voice of a half-elder came.

"Arena 19, Fang Han, Yin Yin Shihai!"

Fang Han's name was read out by the half-elder, and immediately Fang Han jumped onto the arena under the gaze of many people.

Fang Han still hid the magic power in his body deep in his mind today, while using various spirit talismans to seal it, not revealing any aura of magic power, enough to hide it from some true transmission disciples of the sixth or seventh level of the Supernatural Realm.

In front of some true transmission disciples on the audience stand, they would find that Fang Han's cultivation was only at the tenth level of the Physical Realm. Such cultivation could be said to be powerful among outer sect disciples, but among inner sect disciples, this realm was ordinary.

Those who could step into the inner sect disciples of the Feathered Sect were at worst at the eighth level of the Physical Realm, and most were at the ninth or tenth level.

"So he is Fang Han; nothing special."

"Only the tenth level of the Physical Realm; Senior Brother Xuantie has won this for sure!"

The true transmission disciples beside True Person Xuantie all laughed, feeling that victory was in their grasp.

"You are Fang Han? A disciple of the Fang family of Longyuan Province? I see your cultivation is not bad, but having met me, it ends here."

On that arena, an inner sect disciple named Yin Yin Shihai appeared. He was not wearing a water-fire Daoist robe, but a moon-white garment, and waves of vortex-like magic power aura fluctuated. Although it was not a spirit-vessel, it was a magic garment of very high quality.

In the hand of this disciple was a sword; the sword was made of pure jade, not gold or iron, but it was sharp and the aura was terrifying.

"This sword of mine is called Kunyu. It has an array set inside and is incredibly powerful. It was a stroke of good fortune I obtained when I went to the ancient Kunwu Mountain to find the magic treasure of an ancient qi-refiner. It operates according to my will; even thirty Xuanhuang horses couldn't pull it. You had better admit defeat."

Yin Yin Shihai giggled, stating the power of his Kunyu sword word by word, attempting to put pressure on Fang Han.

This inner sect disciple was clearly also a very remarkable character. Being able to obtain a spirit-vessel flying sword while out on travels as an inner sect disciple could also be considered a person of great fortune.

Between heaven and earth, there were many ancient caves and immortal remains. Occasionally, when disciples went out on travels, they would encounter these caves and obtain strokes of good fortune, obtaining spirit-vessels, treasure-vessels, or even Dao artifacts, and ascend to the heavens from then on.

Yin Yin Shihai obtained such a spirit-vessel flying sword and increased his power by thirty Xuanhuang horse powers. Disciples who were not in the Supernatural Realm and did not possess spirit-vessels could not possibly deal with him.

Fang Han was about to speak when suddenly, thick smoke emerged from Yin Yin Shihai's body, and immediately the entire arena was shrouded in smoke, while Yin Yin Shihai himself disappeared, as if he had become invisible.

"This Yin Yin Shihai is worthy of being an excellent inner sect disciple of our Feathered Sect. Look at his methods; they are truly not bad. First, he uses words to strike at his opponent's confidence, then uses the Spirit Mist Barrier and concealment talisman to hide his figure, and then manifests the spirit-vessel flying sword, all in one go, to defeat his opponent in one fell swoop. Such an inner sect disciple is very excellent and must be well cultivated."

A Great Elder also looked at Arena 19, saw Yin Yin Shihai's fighting process, and nodded.

"If this continues, let alone that Fang Han fighting Ye Nantian, I fear Yin Yin Shihai alone could eliminate him."

Wu Li laughed loudly.

But at this moment, on that arena, the mist dissipated, and Yin Yin Shihai, who was favored by a Great Elder, was blasted off the arena by Fang Han, emitting a sharp scream, and was swept off the arena like trash, falling into a coma.

And his Kunyu sword lost its command and fell to the ground.

Clap, clap!

Fang Han didn't go to pick up the sword, clapped his hands, walked off the arena, and returned to his seat, clean and neat.

"How did this Fang Han win?"

"Didn't see clearly; the mist just now blocked the line of sight."

"This is too strange. Could he have a magic treasure to resist the Kunyu sword?"

"Maybe. Fang Han—listen to his name, surname Fang. How could a disciple of the Fang family not have a spirit-vessel? There are two true transmission disciples surnamed Fang in the Feathered Sect."