The Dark Moon Clan, Sick of Living!

It wasn't that Chu Xinghe was too arrogant; it was just that he really didn't know how he could lose this round.

I've already succeeded once... I've been giving away all the Grand Prix resources for free, how the hell could I possibly lose?

From a certain perspective, Ma Liang is practically my Heart Demon, Chu Xinghe, okay?

I, Chu Xinghe, am a strong-willed person. Although I have been betrayed once, twice... three times... a hundred times... many times... I am never someone who will be defeated by failure.

If you only think about running away from difficulties, when will you ever succeed?

Today, facing Ma Liang, I, Chu Xinghe, chickened out... What about the Ouyang Lineage tomorrow?

The day after tomorrow Mu Bai... The day after that Feng Yuzheng... The day after that Wan Lin... And the day after that...

Okay... so, after all this calculation, Chu Xinghe realizes that our Vast Heaven Sect, besides those backstabbing dogs, doesn't have a single normal person, right?

As the saying goes, if you have enough unconventional methods, you'll find that there are always more problems than solutions!

I, Chu Xinghe, am the mastermind... Ma Liang is just an implementer. I've blocked all possible paths to success, so tell me how I can lose!

Ma Liang also received the Grand Elder's order immediately.

When Ma Liang heard the news that he would be assisting Senior Brother Xinghe in building the entire Savage Wilderness, tears welled up in his eyes.

I, Ma Liang, truly am Senior Brother Xinghe's most trusted confidant!

Even the Grand Elder has approved it. Such an important matter has been entrusted to me, Ma Liang... But Ma Liang, while overjoyed, did not become overly smug.

Ma Liang simply recounted this matter in great detail to his more than 3,800 fellow disciples.

Ma Liang knew that the Grand Elder's public reassignment of his role as Senior Brother Xinghe was a signal, a test for him.

Although I, Ma Liang, am known as Senior Brother Xinghe's most trusted confidant, Ma Liang know that I still have a very, very long way to go if I want to become the Future Grand Elder of the Vast Heaven Sect.

Even within the sects, there are countless individuals who wish to rival me, Ma Liang.

If I, Ma Liang, cannot prove myself in this matter, I will surely disappoint the Grand Elder and, even more so, Senior Brother Xinghe.

I, Ma Liang, am by no means someone who will disappoint Senior Brother Xinghe. I am someone who constantly brings Senior Brother Xinghe surprises. This time, I, Ma Liang, will use facts to tell everyone that in assisting Senior Brother Xinghe, the gap between you and me, Ma Liang, is still enormous!

Not daring to be negligent in the slightest, Ma Liang almost worked through the night to formulate a development plan Future the Land of Wilderness based on his experience from the previous Blazing Sun Star Spirit Beast Grand Prix.

Early the next morning, Ma Liang found Senior Brother Xinghe presented him with the development plan for the Future of the Land of Wilderness that he had prepared.

After taking the development plan from Ma Liang, Chu Xinghe knew at a glance that Ma Liang was truly capable.

Take a look at all the plans in this development plan...

Each and every one of these ideas would be a huge profit for the sect. We don't know how Ma Liang's brain works; how could this guy come up with so many bizarre ideas overnight?

For example, charging registration fees from participants— Ma Liang, do you have any shame?

You're making a killing off the registration fees, so tell me how I'm losing money hand over fist?

Therefore, Chu Xinghe rejected the entire planning document that Ma Liang had prepared overnight almost immediately.

Ma Liang looked at Senior Brother Xinghe. Although Ma Liang had put together this plan overnight, the contents were the result of Ma Liang consulting and researching with countless people.

So none of them have been approved yet?

Ma Liang didn't see anything wrong with it. After all, Senior Brother Xinghe was such an imaginative person. Since Senior Brother Xinghe had rejected his own plan, he must have a more perfect plan.

Soon, Ma Liang learned exactly what Senior Brother Xinghe's plan was.

First of all, Senior Brother Xinghe explicitly warned me that I absolutely must not pay the registration fee.

Senior Brother Xinghe declared, "Our Vast Heaven Sect is the number one sect in the world, and our Future goal is to become the Vast Heaven Holy Land... Now, because of these paltry sums, we're charging registration fees. Tell me, if word gets out, will our Vast Heaven Sect have any shame?"

Ma Liang felt that Senior Brother Xinghe's scolding was completely justified.

I, Ma Liang, was too narrow-minded... My only thought was how to help the sect earn more money.

But thinking about it carefully, Senior Brother Xinghe is right. Our Vast Heaven Sect is Future to become the Vast Heaven Holy Land.

Now they're haggling over registration fees? How are they any different from some shameless people like Certain Cloud Sect?

As expected, Senior Brother Xinghe's perspective on things is far beyond what I, Ma Liang, can compare to.

Ma Liang quickly wrote this down in detail... but as he wrote, Ma Liang realized... wasn't Senior Brother Xinghe's plan for him a little too outrageous?

First of all... are all competitions only allowed to be held in Spirit Beast City?

Um... Senior Brother Xinghe... We agreed to develop the entire Savage Wilderness. If we only hold the competition in Spirit Beast City, how will we attract people to other cities?

And then... the prize money continues to increase?

Senior Brother Xinghe, do you know that after this grand prix, the factions that won the prize money are all acting like nouveau riche? Everyone's saying that the Vast Heaven Sect's prize money is too amazing...

So we're going to keep increasing it? Senior Brother Xinghe, isn't that a bit too outrageous?

The most outrageous thing is the last one: Senior Brother Xinghe, what's with you saying that all the disciples of the Vast Heaven Sect will not participate in any more competitions without warning?

Why don't we just send resources out regularly...? Is it really necessary to hold Spirit Beast Grand Prix?

Looking at Senior Brother Xinghe's various requirements, Ma Liang felt like his head was about to explode...

Ma Liang couldn't understand it at all; according to Senior Brother Xinghe's requirements, it seemed like they were losing out big time.

This makes it seem like we have absolutely no chance of making a huge profit.

Seeing Ma Liang's pessimistic Ma Liang, Chu Xinghe was overjoyed... This time... it's in the bag!

After posing the question to Ma Liang, Chu Xinghe didn't rest either. After the three-day banquet in Spirit Beast City ended, everyone from the Vast Heaven Sect returned to the sect, except for Ma Liang, who needed to continue preparing for the upcoming Spirit Beast Grand Prix.

Within the Vast Heaven Sect, in the Dark Moon Palace.

The Great Sage ordered the entire Dark Moon Palace to be sealed off, and even Wei Buhui, a staunch disciple of the Dark Moon Palace, temporarily went to the Artifact Refining Palace to stay.

After seeing everyone off, the Dark Moon Clan, who had been anxiously waiting for days, burst into tears.

Do you know how we Dark Moon Clan have been coping these past few days?

From the day we received Zhu Peng, this little toy, we Dark Moon Clan have been dreaming of starting the game immediately.

However, because there might be some unknown factors surrounding the Nether Snake Mark, we waited until we got home before starting the mini-game, just to be on the safe side.

We Dark Moon Clan have been feeling utterly hopeless these past few days!

And now, we Dark Moon Clan can finally begin our enjoyable game!

The Great Sage was the first to approach Zhu Peng, who was utterly bewildered. Looking at Zhu Peng, the Great Sage's face lit up with joy.

Although the Dark Moon Clan n't started the mini-games these past few days, they haven't been idle.

The Dark Moon Clan engaged in a heated debate over who would be the first to die, resulting in over eighty small-scale skirmishes, over twenty large-scale battles, and three total annihilations...

The total number of deaths during the entire research process exceeded two thousand.

Even after this final discussion, no order of priority could be determined, and in the end, the Great Sage personally dealt with all the Dark Moon Clan.

The Great Sage knew that the main reason everyone wanted to be at the front of the line was because the Nether Snake Mark was not an infinite resurrection.

This depends on how many times the snake spirit bound to Zhu Peng can revive Zhu Peng.

What if the Serpent Spirit suddenly stops reviving Zhu Peng? Then nobody will be able to play!

But even the Great Sage had no choice; there was only one Zhu Peng. So, for the sake of the Dark Moon Clan's unity, the Great Sage decided to be the first to go...

The Dark Moon Clan members. "..."

With the Great Sage confirmed to be the first to appear, the first Dark Moon Clan Life Exchange Conference was held as scheduled.

Zhu Peng was not flustered at all when he was brought out, even though the Dark Moon Clan had all acted like freaks, saying they were willing to die first, and had almost fought over who would be the first to die.

But in Zhu Peng's view, that was nothing more than a petty trick by the Vast Heaven Sect.

That was just a performance for himself.

Tell me, are there any people in this world who aren't afraid of death?

So they're just scaring themselves!

Do you think you can easily intimidate me, Zhu Peng?

Just as Zhu Peng was giving him the look of "You don't need to pretend anymore, I've seen through you, "the Great Sage walked out from among the many Dark Moon Clan with an excited expression.

Then, with a smile on her face, she walked up to Zhu Peng.

The next moment, just as Zhu Peng was wondering if the other party would torture him first, the Great Sage showed Zhu Peng with facts that the Dark Moon Clan disdained torture; they only played with death, never torture!

The flashing blade pierced Zhu Peng's heart. Zhu Peng stared blankly at the Dark Moon Clan's Great Sage had stabbed him in the heart.

Just as Zhu Peng's life force was about to dissipate, the Nether Snake Mark between Zhu Peng's eyebrows suddenly flashed. The next second, the Nether Snake Mark transformed into a small snake and emerged from between Zhu Peng's eyebrows, heading straight for the Great Sage's eyebrows.

At the last moment of his life, Zhu Peng heard a cheer from the many Dark Moon Clan around him.

Wow! You really can curse!

"How interesting! The Great Sage should be dead by now!"

"Great Sage... is this way of dying painful? Please tell me before you die!"

"This is interesting... it's so interesting... let me try it later!"

"Get out of my way... If anyone should try, it's me. Who gave you the right to try?"

"An Lan, don't think I'm afraid of you just because you're powerful... I must die before you!"

"If anyone's going to die, it'll be me..."

"I'm dying... I'm dying..."

As Zhu Peng his life force gradually dissipate, countless questions filled his mind... Where am I... Lord Serpent Spirit... Save me...

Whether it was Zhu Peng's shout that had an effect or not, in a mysterious space, a powerful serpent spirit shrouded in darkness slowly opened its eyes.

"A bunch of lowly Human Race dared to kill my servant! Today, I will let you taste the terror of death that comes from my Snake Spirit Clan!"