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Chapter 142

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The aura emanating from these two iron cages was very powerful.

But Within Jun Xiaoyao directly ignored one of them and looked at the other.

"What a powerful bloodline power," Within Jun Xiaoyao was somewhat surprised.

His standards were very high; he would definitely not think much of ordinary geniuses.

Strong strength was secondary; the most important thing was great growth potential.

For example, a fourteen-year-old heaven's pride expert who reached the Return to Oneness Realm versus a hundreds-of-years-old expert who reached the Divine Flame Realm.

Within Jun Xiaoyao would choose the former without hesitation.

Potential was more important than strength.

And now, in Within Jun Xiaoyao's perception, the creature inside one of those iron cages contained a vigorous bloodline power.

It was as if a sun was burning.

In comparison, the aura inside the other iron cage, although incomparably powerful and carrying a cold, baleful aura, didn't have many special features.

At this time, the host also spoke: "Everyone, next is the main event. You would never guess where the creature on the left comes from."

As the old man spoke, he directly had someone lift the covering cloth.

A creature with a pitch-black body, wings on its back, and a face like a Rakshasa evil ghost appeared inside.

It let out a sharp screech, the sound waves seemingly capable of shattering a person's Divine Palace and True Spirit.

"That is..." Many cultivators stood up, staring at this ferocious creature in disbelief.

The younger generation of cultivators had confused expressions, not knowing much about it.

Instead, some old people, after carefully observing this creature, suddenly gasped.

"This... could it be a creature from the Otherworld Heavenly Demon lineage?" an old man with white hair hanging down said in surprise.

Once these words were spoken, the eyes of many cultivators all shook in unison.

"It's actually from the Otherworld?" Some young heaven's pride experts also revealed looks of surprise.

Although they had heard the name of the Otherworld, they had never been close to that place, let alone know what the creatures in the Otherworld looked like.

Within Jun Xiaoyao also revealed a look of curiosity.

He remembered that the Yuan Tian Supreme seemed to have gone to the Otherworld and finally brought back the first volume of the Body Scripture.

But because of this, he was contaminated by the Otherworld's dark matter and finally fell with regret.

"Hehe, fellow Daoist truly has eyes like torches. That's right, this is indeed a creature from the Otherworld Heavenly Demon lineage," the host laughed.

"How could an Otherworld creature appear? Could it be that the Otherworld is going to invade the Immortal Realm again?" Some old men couldn't keep their hearts calm.

Because this kind of thing had happened before.

It had once caused the Immortal Realm to be plunged into misery and suffering; let alone ordinary people, even immortal forces couldn't withstand it and many were destroyed.

That level of catastrophe was enough to sweep across the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Realm.

The entire Immortal Realm would have no pure land.

"Fellow Daoist is being too serious. The Otherworld hasn't had any major movements for a long time. At most, it's just small skirmishes. Occasionally, creatures enter the Immortal Realm, and in the end, they are either beheaded or captured alive," the host laughed.

Some old people heard this and finally breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Now, everyone began to carefully examine this Heavenly Demon race creature.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect to really be able to catch a living Heavenly Demon race member. This is a strong race from the Otherworld," a cultivator sighed.

The Otherworld, like the Immortal Realm, also had countless races.

Among them were also many strong races, and even immortal imperial clans, such as the Gulan clan, the Other Shore clan, the Zu'an clan, etc.

Although the Heavenly Demon race couldn't be called an immortal imperial clan, it was also a powerful Royal Clan in the Otherworld with a deep foundation.

Being able to see a living Heavenly Demon race member today was indeed a very rare thing for the cultivators present.

"This is a powerful Heavenly Demon race member from the Otherworld. The slave matched against it is going to be unlucky."

"Yeah, the aura in that cage is also very strong, but unfortunately, it encountered an Otherworld Heavenly Demon race member."

The other cage hadn't been revealed yet, but the vast majority of people present believed that the Heavenly Demon race was sure to win.

After all, it was a strong race from the Otherworld, naturally giving people a powerful impression.

Seeing this scene, the host stroked his beard and said, "Everyone, don't be so quick to draw conclusions. The strength of the other slave is also not weak at all."

As he spoke, the cloth on the iron cage was pulled away.

Everyone looked intently.

They discovered that inside the iron cage, a young man was sitting cross-legged.

The young man had long black hair reaching the ground, was shirtless, and had golden patterns branded on his body, which finally gathered at his chest, displaying a sun totem.

Equally conspicuous were the many ferocious scars on his body, one after another, making people wonder how this man had survived at all.

At this moment, the man closed his eyes, not caring about the noise of the outside world, as if he were meditating.

"Just this?"

When they saw this young man, many cultivators were stunned.

They thought that what would appear would be some extraordinary character.

As it turned out, it was just a young man whose cultivation looked decent.

Compared to the Otherworld Heavenly Demon race, this man was somewhat disappointing.

"Everyone, don't underestimate him. He should be a person from the Profound Heaven Immortal Realm, and it is very likely that he is a descendant of a top-tier power," the host said.

"Profound Heaven Immortal Realm?"

Now, the eyes of some cultivators began to flicker.

Between the nine great Immortal Realms were endless cosmic star seas and dimensional spaces.

Wanting to cross an Immortal Realm was not a simple matter.

This young man's cultivation obviously wasn't particularly high; he should have been brought over by other experts.

In the end, only he was left alone.

The host didn't say much more.

Because this young man kept his mouth shut about his own identity and background.

The Myriad Treasures Chamber of Commerce obviously couldn't know the powers of the Profound Heaven Immortal Realm, so they weren't very clear about this person's origin either.

It was just because he came from another Immortal Realm that they used it as a gimmick.

Right now, both sides of the battle were clear.

But any discerning person could see that the Heavenly Demon race should be an overwhelming victory.

As for that young man, although he was from the Profound Heaven Immortal Realm, no one knew his identity and background.

Nor did they know which power he inherited from.

Therefore, almost no one bet on him to win.

"This Saint Son bets sixty Immortal Sources that the Otherworld Heavenly Demon race wins," the Yin-Yang Saint Son placed his bet.

Only a fool wouldn't bet on such a sure thing.

"I also bet fifty Immortal Sources that the Otherworld Heavenly Demon race wins," the luxurious man beside the Yin-Yang Saint Son also placed a bet.

He was the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty, Xia Lan, and also a Saint Son of the Saint Spirit Academy.

"I'll just bet ten Immortal Sources; I'm poor..." Hua Xiqing said with regret.

In addition, the Golden-Winged Little Peng King, Ye Xingyun, and others also bet on the Heavenly Demon race.

In their view, this was a free gift.

And at this time, from a gorgeous private room, Wu Mingyue's voice came out.

"We bet that the young man wins, four hundred Immortal Sources!"

Once these words were spoken, the entire venue fell into a dead silence.

Everyone's gaze looked straight at that private room.

"Did I hear that right? Four hundred Immortal Sources? Which nouveau riche is this?"

"Even a descendant of an immortal power couldn't just casually take out so many Immortal Sources, right?"

"And this bet is completely wrong. Are they trying to lose even their underwear?"

"Listening to the voice, it seems to be that eldest princess of the divine dynasty..."

The entire venue erupted in an uproar, and many people were stunned.

Previously, the Chamber of Commerce's young master, Qian Duocai, personally introduced Within Jun Xiaoyao to the VIP private room in advance, so no one knew that it was Within Jun Xiaoyao's private room.

And later, Wu Mingyue went in, so everyone thought it was the eldest princess of the divine dynasty's private room.

"Sigh, that Princess Highness is really a rich woman, but unfortunately, she's too cold..." the Yin-Yang Saint Son laughed.

He believed that Wu Mingyue was just wasting Immortal Sources.

Just as everyone was making noise, the young man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed inside the iron cage suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the private room where Within Jun Xiaoyao was.

Those pure golden eyes, covered with runes, were like eagle eyes, incomparably sharp, as if they had pierced through the void and were staring at Within Jun Xiaoyao!

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