Chapter 1157: Lan Yan's Defeat

Below Hong Yun Peak, many elders of the sects were staring angrily at Lin Mo, previously they had all been fooled by Lin Mo's acting and had been under the impression that the Sacred Gambling Sect had a great deal of dependence on them to not mess up.

Plus, they still didn't know if the heavenly pride under their sect, could win the bet, so they had the attitude of wanting to see, but who would have thought that the bet would be lost without a doubt, and now that Yuan Qing had uncovered Lin Mo's trick, they all of a sudden knew that they had been tricked by this brat Lin Mo.

They remembered how coy they had been in front of Lin Mo, the more they thought about it, the angrier they became.

“Bastard kid, how dare you trick us!”

“If you don't give me Dongfang Lei an explanation today, I'm going to flatten this Holy Gambling Sect of yours.”

“I think my old man has lived for most of his life, but he was actually fooled by this bastard kid of yours! Today this matter, I'm not finished with you.”

......

Quite a few sect elders had already begun to break into curses.

The crowd of the Sacred Gambling Sect looked at this scene and were also scared white, and each of their gazes couldn't help but look at Lin Mo.

Only Lin Mo's face remained calm, and there wasn't even a hint of panic between his brows.

“Let me advise you all, hearts are unpredictable, so it's best to keep your eyes peeled, lest you be used as a gun.” Lin Mo said with a faint smile on his face.

“What do you mean?” The crowd couldn't help but tremble inwardly as they looked at him in this manner.

Snap! Snap! Slap!

Yuan Qing shook his head and laughed as he couldn't help but clap his hands.

“Still so calm?” Yuan Qing said as he walked towards the Sacred Gambling Technique, only that Arashi Yan reacted faster than him and instantly flung his hand violently, and a roiling ice-cold gas swept out.

“Seek death!”

Yuan Qing sank his voice in anger, he didn't think that this Ice Flame Qilin would even dare to make a move against him, at that moment, he also erupted the extreme power in his body.

Boom!

A loud sound erupted with a bang.

The ice-cold qi that roamed the sky was all dispersed almost instantly, only by the time the ice-cold qi dispersed, the Sacred Gambling Technique had long since been taken away by Arashi Smoke.

“Yuan Qing, are you really not afraid of death?” Lin Mo shouted in a deep voice.

“Of course I'm afraid of death.” Yuan Qing laughed lightly, “But who can make me afraid of the Sacred Gambling Sect right now?”

“Don't act out, Elder Mu said everything, you're just strong on the outside, besides possessing outstanding talent, the rest of you have nothing.” Yuan Qing continued, “What Holy Ancestor's return is nothing but a rumor that you made up yourself.”

“In addition, I didn't just listen to his side of the story, but also searched his soul, oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, the Holy Gambling Sect will become a branch of the Luangya Pavilion in the future, and Elder Wood, in the future, will be the head of the Holy Gambling Sect, to serve our Luangya Pavilion.”

“Mu Tian you asshole!” Ye Duyun sniffed and immediately cursed, “Our Sacred Gambling Sect has sustained itself for so many years, but I didn't expect that it would be destroyed by a bastard like you.”

“If the Sacred Ancestor returns, you dying ten thousand times won't be enough!”

“Sect Leader Mu, what are you frozen for? Take out your Sect Leader's demeanor.” Yuan Qing saw that Muta looked like he had lost his soul, so he hurriedly kicked and said.

“It's still true, it looks like it can't be wrong.”

“Yes, Lord Yuan Qing even searched his soul, this kid is definitely bluffing us.

“......”

Having received this affirmation from Yuan Qing, the many clan executives present immediately made the correct judgment, so one by one, they once again cast murderous gazes towards Lin Mo.

“Heh heh, since it's like this, this Sacred Gambling Technique belongs to you, Yuan Qing, but this kid belongs to my Heavenly Providence Pavilion, and the rest is up to you.”

Tian Chi Pavilion Grand Elder Qin San also heatedly laughed.

“That won't do.” Yuan Qing immediately said, “Without this brat, how can we quickly accomplish the art of Sacred Gambling?”

“Old Qing, don't be so greedy.” Qin San said with some discomfort.

“Then let's give you the Sacred Gambling Technique and we'll take this kid.” Yuan Qing disliked back without even thinking about it.

After saying that, without waiting for Qin San to reply, Yuan Qing had already swept towards Lin Mo, he naturally wasn't stupid, a or Holy Gambling Art could be much more valuable than that dead Holy Gambling Art.

“Kid you go first, go as far as you can!”

Lan Yan's figure swept violently, blocking in front of Lin Mo.

“Right, Sect Leader you go first, we will fight to the death to delay for you.” Ye Duyun shouted in a deep voice, and then the many experts of the Sacred Gambling Sect behind him joined together to activate the Yuan Power in their bodies, preparing to fight to the death.

“No, I can't leave.” Lin Mo said in a deep voice.

“Be crap, get the hell out of here!” Lan Yan said angrily.

“Trying to escape from under my Yuan Qing's eyes is a bit too naive.” Yuan Qing snorted coldly, but the next moment Arashi Smoke had already catalyzed the power in her body and swept towards him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In less than a breath of time, the two masters were ferociously clashing against each other, and the extremely violent power, like a storm, continuously whistled out from the sky.

“Since you're going to accompany this little skinny lady, then I will not be polite.” Qin San smiled coldly and immediately swept towards Lin Mo.