"Damn, the boss is awesome, and he bet directly on the Golden Immortal-level fighting demon, and there are three at the same time."

"Yeah, the Golden Immortal rank here is the overlord who is in charge of a star field and decides the life and death of hundreds of millions of beings in one word. In the eyes of these big men, it is actually just a betting lottery..."

"Envy, I don't know when I can become an existence at the level of the Supreme Golden Immortal or the Great Demon King."

"You? Just don't think about it. With the background of your cosmic plane, it would be good to be able to produce one. How can you have your share..."

The Demon Fighting Conference is broadcast to the heavens and the world, and most of the people who can watch the Demon Fighting Conference are gods, but most of them are still ordinary gods.

Seeing Du Chen and Yate Dulan use the Golden Fairy Fighting Demon as a bet, its impact is even more irritating than a small employee with a monthly income of three thousand watching the local tyrants buying supercars and burning skewers.

"The two are really in good spirits. Why don't you come and join me." A female fairy with blue skin and two butterfly-shaped golden hair ornaments on the right side of her head also said: "I bet, bet holy Fighter one hundred thousand star core magic crystal."

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

"It seems that Fairy Kingdee believes in Mr. Baili's opinion more. But I think Mr. At Dulan has a more accurate view." A golden fairy with blond hair and a rippling body said: "I bet on sand Lu Fifteen Thousand Star Core Crystal."

Du Chen recognized these two people, one was the King Butterfly Fairy from the Demon God Realm, and the other was the Heavenly King Xuanyang, one of the eight heavenly kings under Tai Xuezhu.

He has been infected with Kratos. Kratos was Mu Yunhui's fighting demon before, and he naturally knew that the backer behind Mu Yunhui was the Xuanyang Heavenly King.

I don't know what kind of trend suddenly started, the major gods in the hall began to place bets, and in a short time, they vaguely divided into two factions.

Affected by these bets, the viewers who watched the live broadcast also began to follow their bets.

Suddenly, the total amount of bets on each plane actually rose several times.

"Uncle, what's going on?" Baili Xiyue quietly used her induction voice.

"Huh, Fairy Kingdee and Heavenly King Xuanyang didn't deal with them before, they just wanted to shake each other's faces." Du Chen shook his head and said, "But the other guests' bets are actually the meaning of the battlefield."

"You mean..." Baili Xiyue looked at Du Chen suddenly.

Du Chen and At Dulan's bet is a fight against the devil, while the other people's bets are mostly star core magic crystals.

The live broadcast of the Fighting Demon Conference is for the heavens, and audiences of all dimensions can use their own plane's currency to place bets in the heavens.

These bets will be aggregated and settled through their respective markets in the councils of the heavens.

Except for Fairy Kingdee and Heavenly King Xuanyang, the gods who bet later are just pretending to be forced.

They are all top gods on various planes, and they are also very famous in the council of heavens. Once a bet is placed, countless followers and superstitions will imagine their judgment and then follow the bet.

To put it bluntly, the purpose of these great gods' sudden betting is actually to guide the audience from other planes to bet.

By the time the bet is earned, the audience worships and trusts these great gods even more. If they lose, the great **** says "wandered." It's fine, but the audience who called the bet loses their money.

Why are you inviting so many guests from the Arena of Devildom?

Isn’t it just joint cutting of leeks...

Anyway, no matter who Sharu or the Holy Fighter wins, the Arena of Devil always makes money.

Du Chen and At Dulan's gambling game was also equivalent to being used by the Demon Arena. They all knew this routine in their hearts, but they didn't need to bother about it.

It costs a lot of money to hold this kind of conference. What if you don't make money? Who else will hold it in the future?

All the necessary routines are still necessary.

I don’t know if it was stimulated by Du Chen and Att Dulan’s direct betting with the Golden Fairy Fighter. The betting of the main **** level finals suddenly became crazy, and the handicap was actually higher than last year’s main **** level finals. More than twice.

And as the battle between Sharu and the Holy Fighter became fierce, the total amount was still rising.

"Uncle, are you confident in this bet?" Baili Xiyue asked quietly.

"No, just pure inference." Du Chen said.

"Uh……"

"What's wrong?"

"Uh, huh, I originally thought, if you were absolutely sure, I would also like to place a bet." Baili Xiyue said with a dry smile.

"You can bet." Du Chen said.

Baili Xiyue's eyes lit up, and after thinking for two seconds, he placed a bet on Du Chen's optimistic sacred fighter five thousand star core magic crystal.

Du Chen glanced at her, a great demon **** who could take out five thousand galaxy crystals to gamble, if it hadn't overwhelmed all his property, it would have been considered rich.

At this time, Sharu's whole body was pulsing with golden electric currents, and the potential in each cell was squeezed out, forming a terrifying vitality membrane outside the body.

The density of its energy has almost changed the gravitational force of the ground under their feet, making Sharu a new source of gravitational force, and the ground began to move closer to him.

"Full power death light."

Sharu stretched out his right hand, and all the energy enveloped his body condensed into a purple-black light that burst out along the index finger, killing the Saint Seiya directly.

This is the ability that Frieza's cells in Sharu gave him, taken from Frieza's move "death beam".

And the purple-haired holy fighter faced the purple-black light that reached him instantly, his eyes burst out with a stream of light, and his right hand wrapped in the scarlet golden saint slaps out a punch.

"Phoenix Magic Light Speed ​​Fist."

In an instant, countless hard-to-see attacks were launched, colliding with the rays fired by Sharu.

This Saint Seiya is a main god-level existence, which has long surpassed the eighth consciousness in the Saint Seiya system.

In the world of Saint Seiya, a Saint Seiya who doesn't understand the seventh sense is scum. At the eighth sense, he can cross space and shuttle planes at will.

But at this time, the skill used by the Saint Seiya was to combine the seventh and eighth senses. In this "sense of time" beyond the six senses, energy beyond infinite time and space was shot from his fist.

The seventh sense allows the Saint Seiya to control his own time flow and complete a light speed punch that accelerates his own speed by 100,000 times in one hundred thousandths of a second.

Due to the special nature of the burning of the small universe, the light speed punch of the Saint Seiya will not have an infinite mass due to the square ratio of kinetic energy and speed, so it has the effect of destroying the entire universe, but it has unparalleled lethality in point-to-point attacks.

Especially when the attack is approaching the speed of light, the mass amplification effect is greatly enhanced, and the attack power will explode dozens of times more inertial kinetic energy.

At this one-hundred-thousandth of an instant, he hit countless punches.

Every basic energy particle in the death light and every cell of Sharu was punched by a speed of light in this instant.

Sharu and his death ray, which can destroy hundreds of planets, were beaten into nothingness within a ten-thousandth of a second, and disappeared directly from the field.