The God Realm's Laughingstock? The Wager of the Gods!

"Weren't you in seclusion?"

Mao Chunqiu looked at Qin Yan with some surprise.

"I heard that Master brought back two unfamiliar young men, so I came here specifically to see them. Are they Master's new disciples?"

Qin Yan glared at Chen Ning and the other man with hostility.

Chen Ning also sensed the other party's level of skill.

Demigod.

Moreover, Qin Yan's aura was so strong that it far surpassed that of all the Half-God Realm experts he had seen before.

That's fair to say.

To date.

The strongest Demigod I've ever seen.

Mao Chunqiu said calmly, "They were only invited by your master to help repair Great Peace Prefecture. You have neglected to handle the tasks assigned by your master, but you have seen the situation in Great Peace Prefecture. Living beings need a place to live, and even more so, they need to preserve those High Antiquity buildings that have been destroyed."

"Is Master dissatisfied with us?"

Qin Yan asked with a smile.

Zhao Xiuxiu couldn't hold back any longer and said, "How dare you speak to your master like that? Don't you know the importance of respecting your teacher?"

Who do you think you are? Do you even have the right to speak here?

Qin Yan's gaze turned cold.

Mao Chunqiu immediately smoothed things over, saying, "I don't blame you. I know you've all worked hard to cultivate so that Great Peace Prefecture can stand Eastern Territory. That's why I brought in outsiders to help repair Great Peace Prefecture."

"That would be best."

Qin Yan said, "Otherwise, I would have thought that Master wanted the two of them to take our place in the Wager of the Gods."

This is what Qin Yan is worried about.

Soon.

The Wager of the Gods of the Eastern Territory is about to take place.

By then.

All the True God from various continents in the Eastern Territory will be present.

This is Wager of the Gods.

Essentially, it is an arena for competition and rivalry.

To prevent the lives of beings in the Dragon-Tiger Realm from being annihilated, the two Upper God of the Dragon-Tiger Realm specially established this meeting, the purpose of which is to create a stage for struggle.

Countless Disciple of a God will clash with one another.

The gods of the Eastern Territory would set up bets, which was considered the greatest source of amusement in the Eastern Territory.

Powerful beings from all God Realm will also compete for what they desire in the Wager of the Gods.

The stakes can be territory.

It could be Law Treasure, Divine Crystal, or Immortal Marrow.

Even anything imaginable can be used as a wager.

The Wager of the Gods is a celebration in the Eastern Territory.

The outcome will be determined by the strength of Disciple of a God.

This reflects the high standards the gods have in choosing people.

This also demonstrates the wisdom of the gods' guidance.

Mao Chunqiu also saw his disciple's concerns and said, "Don't worry, you and Wen Hua can handle this Wager of the Gods."

"In that case, I'd like to thank Master for the opportunity."

Qin Yan laughed heartily.

Then, his gaze fell on Chen Ning, and he said, "Do you think you've latched onto the coattails of a True God?"

"Hahahaha... If you knew that my master was a useless god, I wonder if you would be disappointed..."

That's all.

They did not stop.

Qin Yan turned and left.

At the same time.

The others who came with Qin Yan also joined in the mockery.

"True God Realm who can't fight is simply a laughingstock in the God Realm."

"We're so unlucky to have followed such a god..."

"If it weren't for Senior Brother Qin Yan's formidable strength, who turned the tide several times in the Wager of the Gods, Great Peace Prefecture would probably have already fallen to another God Realm expert."

He heard his disciples making sarcastic remarks.

Mao Chunqiu also had an embarrassed look on his face.

Seeing Chen Ning and Zhao Xiuxiu looking at him, he grinned and chuckled, "You heard it too, I am a god who cannot fight. If you need my help, I don't even have the ability to do anything for you. The time I scared those people away was just a bluff. If it really came down to it, I would only be able to run away with my tail between my legs."

"Alright, now you all know the truth. If you want to leave, then leave. I can't stop you."

Mao Chunqiu dejectedly took out the black iron hammer from his toolbox, preparing to repair the building.

However.

But then the same clanging sound rang out behind them.

He turned around to look, somewhat surprised.

They saw Chen Ning and Zhao Xiuxiu channeling their Essence Power into tools, repairing the palace.

"You... you're not leaving?"

Why are you leaving?

Chen Ning countered with a question.

"I am... a useless god. If you need anything from me, I can't help you at all."

"Then we won't ask you for help. You've already done us a favor by rescuing us, and we should repay that favor."

Chen Ning spoke up as a matter of course.

Zhao Xiuxiu nodded and said, "Yes, you definitely can't finish repairing it by yourself. With my help and the sect leader's help, it will be faster."

A strange light flickered in Mao Chunqiu's eyes.

It seemed they hadn't expected the two of them to react this way.

"By the way, as a True God, why can't you fight? Can't you use Divine Power?"

Chen Ning was somewhat puzzled.

When Mao Chunqiu taught the two how to repair the palace, he was always able to use his divine Divine Power to activate the black iron hammer to repair the palace smoothly.

This seems a bit strange.

"Well..."

Mao Chunqiu sighed, "My divine Divine Power remains, but I have lost the courage to fight against humans. Let alone God Realm of the same realm, even mortals without the slightest cultivation, I dare not fight them."

"It turns out it was a psychological issue."

Chen Ning understood.

However, it wasn't appropriate to ask too many questions.

It's likely that the other person wouldn't want to talk about something that has become a deep-seated emotional burden.

If it can be easily resolved.

Then even a few disciples wouldn't dare to speak so rudely.

This mental illness must be deeply rooted.

Inside the Red-Haired God Fortress.

The Red-Haired God sat quietly, his imposing figure dignified.

He had a full head of Red-Haired, and his pupils were also red.

Below him.

Several figures trembled and reported, "Sir, Zhang Ye and the others have mysteriously disappeared, and everyone in Zhao Xiuxiu's village is dead. We estimate they are as well."

"What a bunch of useless trash... You can't even handle something this simple, you can't even deal with a Middle Stage of Saint Venerable, what use are you?"

The Red-Haired God coldly shouted.

At this moment.

A young man strode in, his steps light and quick even within the sacred fortress, a stark contrast to the fear others felt towards the Red-Haired God.

"Master, since we've already alerted them, there's no point in rushing things. We should wait until the Wager of the Gods is over before capturing Zhao Xiuxiu."

"That's all we can do."

The Red-Haired God looked at the young man before him and asked, "Are you confident that you can outshine everyone this time?"

"Among those who can be my disciple's rivals, Wen Aotian is one; the others are not worth worrying about."

"Good!"

The Red-Haired God exclaimed with delight, "In this Wager of the Gods, I will be the biggest winner!"

The other disciples of the Red-Haired God also looked at the young man with great awe.

The young man's name was Xue You.

He is a newly accepted disciple of the Red-Haired God.

It's also a trump card that's kept secret.

His status was much higher than theirs.

It's only a matter of time before Xue You becomes a god.

Many of them have limited talent, and reaching the Half-God Realm is their limit.

It is naturally incomparable to that.