Southern Demon's hundred-match challenge was about to begin. His opponent was a Great Accomplishment King with long silver hair cascading down his back. Even his eyes were silver.
Both contestants waited for the organizers' signal. Silver Eyes' gaze flashed with supreme arrogance, while Southern Demon Qi Qi remained calm and expressionless. He was only a replica, little more than a tool.
To make even more money, the organizers opened betting pools. Everyone could wager either treasures or money, with odds as high as ten to one. The odds would adjust according to the bets placed on each side, instantly driving the excitement to a fever pitch.
"Demon God's opponent is actually Silver Eyes! Looks like he'll definitely fail his hundred-match challenge. I'm betting one million on Silver Eyes!"
"I'm betting five million on Silver Eyes too."
"I'm betting ten million on Silver Eyes."
"I'm betting fifty million on Silver Eyes to win."
"I'm betting one billion on Silver Eyes to win."
"I'm betting a divine mineral on Silver Eyes to win."
"I'm betting on Sil..."
Demon God's cultivation was lower than Silver Eyes', and Silver Eyes had the glorious record of killing several Half-Sages. A supreme powerhouse who had lost only once in his life, he was the favorite of almost everyone placing a bet.
Demon God was at the eighth heaven of severing the Dao, while Silver Eyes was a Great Accomplishment King who had slaughtered countless Half-Sage experts. The gap between their cultivation levels was too vast. People trusted only what their own eyes could see, refusing to believe Demon God could work a miracle.
Amid this frenzied wagering, Demon God's odds rose to twenty to one, while Silver Eyes' fell to one and a half to one. It was utterly one-sided!
Ye Fan and Li Heishui planned