White Clan, Ancient Saints, the Sacred Ground in the heart of East Prefecture, was also one of the five great Ancient Clan s, the Peak forces.

In the depths of the White Clan, in a Null Space, an ancient zither faintly appeared. This zither was completely white, and it was rectangular in shape.

The zither strings shook and waves of gentle and agile sounds slowly rang out. It was as if they were the sounds of nature itself, forming rays of soft, azure light that shined brilliantly. A faint figure slowly condensed into existence.

The figure that appeared was a female. She was dressed in a white dress with a veil covering her face. Even so, she gave off a holy aura.

At this time, white-clothed woman's hands were caressing the zither. Her lily-white hands gently tapped on the zither.

"Reporting to Holy Maiden, Wuyuan and Wu Jian have already sent back news." Just at this time, a blue figure appeared in front of white-clothed woman. This person had a tall and sturdy stature and had a scholarly look.

"Oh? Revered Thoughtless, has the Wu Family matter been resolved? " white-clothed woman did not raise his head, the zither music in his hands became even more joyous.

"En..." Something unexpected happened. " Bai Wuling hesitated for a moment before speaking.

"Accident? I really can't think of any accidents, could it be that Wu Yuan and Wu Jian have lost, then they don't need to return to the Bai Clan anymore. " The zither music in Holy Maiden's hands stopped for a moment, but the happiness in the sound had actually disappeared without a trace.

"This... The reason why they have not started the competition yet is because the amount of wealth that the White Dragon Gang has bet is already insufficient. " As Bai Wuling said this, her eyes revealed traces of shock.

"Not enough? Hehe, Revered Thoughtless, are you joking? White Dragon Gang's wager was made by our White Clan, you mean our White Clan is not able to take out half of the Wu Family's wealth? " Holy Maiden Bai Su Xin raised his head, the movements in his hands had already stopped, but the zither music still rang out, the zither music that was being transmitted was already sonorous, containing a trace of dissatisfaction.

Reporting to Holy Maiden, Wu Family has taken out fifty billion Spirit Coin s as a wager. Although our White Clan is able to take it out, it still requires a lot of our supreme elders to discuss with one another. Bai Wuling said.

"What!?" Fifty billion Spirit Coin s, Revered Thoughtless, are you sure? " The aura around Bai Suxin exploded forth, and even the Three-star Martial Sovereign's Bai Wu Ling could not help but take a step back, a look of shock appearing on his face.

"Wu Ling did not dare to deceive Holy Maiden. This news was sent by both Wu Jian and Wu Yuan, so it should not be wrong. Wu Family did indeed take out fifty billion Spirit Coin as gambling stakes." Bai Wu Ling cupped her fists and bowed to Bai Suxin, her attitude even more respectful.

"Wu Family! Fifty billion Spirit Coin! It seems that my actions against the Wu Family were correct, if the Wu Family really has that kind of wealth, then its speed of growth is unimaginable. Revered Thoughtless, take my instruction and use the Bai Clan's reserves, and teleport 50 billion Spirit Coin to Wuyuan and Wu Jian. " Bai Suxin's eyes flashed with a trace of hatred as he instructed Bai Wuling.

"Holy Maiden, we need to discuss with the elders on how to use this treasure. I'm afraid .." Bai Wuling asked hesitantly.

Afraid of what? Could it be that you are afraid of the loss of the Swordless Sword Emperor and the Origin Formation Pill Saint, and that Feng Yunyu is only a rank six Martial Emperor and Lan Yunhai is a rank six alchemist? If you compete with the Wu family and win against them over fifty billion spirit coins, the White Clan will gain quite a lot of benefits, and there will be no need for further discussion. "Bai Suxin's voice was unquestionable. With a wave of her hand, a white token flew towards Bai Wuling.

"Alright, Wu Ling will do it now." Bai Wuling took the token and helplessly left, disappearing without a trace.

Xin Si City Plaza.

Bai Longxing had already finished discussing with the two men from the White Clan and arrived in front of Yun Qingshui. Bowing, he said, "Senior Qing Shui, I have already found someone to collect funds and need two hours. I hope Senior Qing Shui will forgive me."

Yun Qingshui turned to Feng Yunyu and smiled: "Emperor Yun Yu, what do you think of this matter?"

"Alright, we'll just wait two hours for Clan Head Bai. After all, he is here to give us money, so we shouldn't force him too much." Feng Yunyu looked at Bai Longxing's flushed face and couldn't help but nod his head. It was just that the words he said almost made Bai Longxing go berserk again.

Bai Longxing looked at Feng Yunyu maliciously, and forcefully suppressed the anger in his heart, but in the end, he did not say a single word. Right now, no matter how strong his White Dragon Gang was before, after his opponent took out the fifty billion Spirit Coin, he directly slapped his face.

"Hmph, Feng Yunyu, just you wait. With a treasure that you don't have the power to protect, I will make you cry." Bai Longxing no longer bothered with Feng Yunyu, he sat cross legged on the ground, closed his eyes slightly and started meditating.

The people around the plaza were also discussing with each other, looking at the disciples of the Wu Family with either envy or jealousy. They never thought that the Wu Family would actually have this much wealth, they were afraid that the cultivation resources of their families were not lacking, and if they wanted to buy even more, they would probably understand why Feng Yunyu would so wholeheartedly watch over the Wu Family. Not to mention a Expert of Martial Monarch, even the Supreme Expert of Martial Sovereign would be able to afford the wealth that the Wu Family had right now.

Time passed by bit by bit, and everyone guessed that the White Dragon Gang would not bet their corresponding wealth on a bet. A bet of fifty billion Spirit Coin would probably be the biggest gamble in history.

Two hours wasn't long, Bai Longxing's expression was calm, but his heart had long ago become nervous. If the White Clan could take out fifty billion Spirit Coin, then they would be able to reap great benefits. On the other hand, he would have to leave with his tail between his legs as this was a matter that made the White Dragon Gang lose all face. However, right now, Bai Longxing couldn't do anything about it.

"Sect Master, the wager's wealth has been collected." Just as Bai Longxing was in a hurry, he heard Bai Wujian's voice. Bai Longxing turned his head, looking at the Storage Ring that Bai Wujian handed over, with a gaze filled with joy. He nodded, accepted the Storage Ring, and swept the Spiritual Sense across his face, sweeping away the nervousness and depression on his face.

"Haha .." Venerable Lord Qingshui, I have managed to gather all of the bets. Senior, please look at them again. " Bai Longxing laughed as he handed the Storage Ring in his hand over to Yun Qingshui.

"Alright, let me take a look." Yun Qingshui's face revealed a slight hint of surprise, he did not expect Bai Longxing to raise fifty billion Spirit Coin so quickly. Receiving the Storage Ring from his hands, Yun Qingshui checked it and nodded his head: "That's right, it is indeed fifty billion Spirit Coin."

As Yun Qingshui's voice fell, the entire plaza started to shake, everyone's gaze was passionate as they looked at the two parties in front of them.

Both sides had taken out fifty billion Spirit Coin's worth of wealth, which could be said to be a sure bet between the two sides, no matter who won, it would be a huge gamble.

Behind the crowd, Lan Rong and Huang Ming, the two Martial Monarch s, were also getting excited. The White Clan had indeed intervened in this matter, and did not hesitate to take out fifty billion Spirit Coin. Although the two of them did not know how Wu Family had offended the Bai Clan, they knew that after today, the Wu Family would become a hot topic in the eyes of many powers.

In the plaza, Yun Qingshui looked at Bai Longxing and Feng Yunyu, he nodded his head and said: "The two of you, previously, agreed upon a competition of fighting strength, and for the pill refining, the stakes for each competition would be one quarter of the industry in Wu Family, which is equivalent to 25 billion Spirit Coin, do you two have any objections?"

Feng Yunyu and Bai Longxing shook their heads at the same time, and said at the same time: "No objections."

"Alright, then this old man will now announce the competition for the first round. This old man will set up the Space arena s right now, you can do it yourselves, or let your disciples or clansmen do it. I'll give you guys some time to prepare." After Yun Qingshui finished speaking, his figure had already soared up into the sky. Standing in the air, his hand slashed across the sky, and a pitch black crack appeared. Yun Qingshui's finger did not stop moving, and more and more cracks appeared in the sky, finally forming a square pitch black stage.

High up in the sky, Yun Qingshui was preparing to fight in the arena, but below, Feng Yunyu and Bai Longxing were standing facing each other. Both of them were releasing the aura of a One-star Martial Imperial Ranker, evenly matched, with no one giving up.

"Sect Master Bai, Lord Cloud Rain, the old me has finished setting up the Space arena. The time for one incense stick to burn has arrived, I hope that both of you can choose a candidate to enter the battlefield." Yun Qingshui's voice came from high up in the sky.

"Haha, good, Brother Feng, I will not participate in this competition, let one of my disciples seek guidance from Brother Feng." Bai Longxing laughed, retracting the aura that was rising, and taking a step back, he revealed Bai Wujian who was by his side previously.

"Wu Jian is asking for guidance from Monarch Cloud Rain." Bai Wujian cupped his hands together, and his eyes revealed a trace of excitement as he spoke to Feng Yunyu.

He did not know how the White Dragon Gang was going to let a disciple challenge Feng Yunyu. This was a competition that had twenty-five billion Spirit Coin s suppressed, but some people knew something, and knew that the challenger was an expert of the White Clan. If they were to fight against Feng Yunyu, they would definitely win.

Facing Bai Wujian's challenge, Feng Yunyu actually shook his head and laughed: "Hehe, I never thought that Sect Master Bai would give in so easily, and actually let a disciple fight, and this Feng will not take advantage of you, I'll let a disciple of the younger generation from Wu Family fight, Wu You Ya, come out and fight in the first round."

"Yes sir!"

Once Feng Yunyu's words fell, a green figure rose into the air from behind the group of Wu Family, and gently landed at the center of the plaza. This person was dressed in green, and looked to be no more than twenty years of age.