Li Muran frowned. He knew the strength of the Demon Cloud Palm. With the mid-stage cultivation of the Dharma-Eye and relatively ordinary strength of the Book of Yu, if these two palms are clumsed, Yu in the Book of Yu will most likely be seriously injured, and even will have a great impact on his future practice.

However, the Demon Cloud Palm Seal was unbiased and flew towards Li Muran with the jade in the book. It was obvious that it was also the young man surnamed An who did it intentionally.

With a single slap of Li Muran, a pure scattered light immediately shone out. The power of the Demon Cloud Palm immediately dissipated invisible under the scattered light.

At the same time, there was a soft and invisible force that lifted up the jade in the book. The jade in the book only felt relaxed and stopped in the air.

"Junior Brother Shu, is it okay?" Li Muran said softly.

In the book, Yu activates magic power slightly, but feels that everything is normal, and he feels relieved immediately. He said to Li Muran gratefully: "It's nothing serious, thanks to Senior Brother Li's help."

When the young man surnamed An saw the magical powers he used by Li Muran, his face changed and he showed an incredible look.

"He actually practiced the "Reverse Immortal Art"" The young man surnamed An looked at Li Muran with his eyes shrinking, and his heart became even more curious.

The young man surnamed An said loudly: "You are Elder Li who won four consecutive games a few days ago. In the Tianshan Sect, you are the only one who is qualified to fight An. As long as you are willing to fight, the bet that just now will not count, and we will compare again."

Li Muran remained unmoved and ignored him.

The ancestor Xingchen said lightly: "The ten bet battles have been completed today. Both sides will win five games without discrimination. The promise made by the Western Demon Sect at that time should not be broken."

"Of course," said the Jade-faced Demon Lord, seemingly indifferently: "Our sect will draw half of the controversial spiritual stone ore veins and other cultivation resources to be managed by Tianshan Sect. However, I have another proposal. It would be too boring to end the draw. It would be better to have another game."

"This sect is not interested." Xingchen Zhenren refused without thinking too much.

The Jade-faced Demon Lord smiled and said, "Ancestor Xingchen does not need to rush to refuse. I will first hear me explain the bet for this extra game."

Speaking of this, he paused, intentionally raised his voice, and said loudly: "As long as your sect can win the extra game, our sect promises to withdraw from Xiliang Kingdom and will not involve our sect's power in Xiliang Kingdom within two hundred years."

"What? Withdraw from Xiliang Kingdom?" Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and they all showed doubts and shock.

Since the establishment of the Western Demon Sect, it has been expanding its power for two hundred years and invading the nearby Western Regions countries such as Xiliang Kingdom. It is obviously a far-reaching plan. How could it be that it would rather withdraw from Xiliang Kingdom for the sake of the victory or defeat of a bet battle, and let the efforts of many years of previous efforts go to waste.

The ancestor Xingchen was also shocked. If someone else said this, he would laugh it off and dare not take it seriously. But now it was said by the Jade-faced Demon Lord, the leader of the Western Demon Sect, in person in front of everyone, and he couldn't help but disbelieve it.

Li Muran also felt a little incredible. It was just a bet between the monks of the Dharma-Faced Period. Why did the Jade-Faced Demon King pay so much attention to it and even took the fate of the sect as a bet.

Xingchen Zhenren asked skeptically: "If this sect cultivator loses the extra game, what will happen?"

The Jade-faced Demon Lord smiled and said, "That's very simple. If this sect wins the extra game, I only want a treasure from the Tianshan Sect. Of course, although this treasure is rare, its value cannot be compared with the rise and fall of the sect. Therefore, I am very sincere in playing another extra game with your sect."

"Treasure? What treasure?" Xingchen Zhenren was stunned.

The Jade-faced Demon Lord smiled mysteriously, his lips moved slightly, and sent a message to Xingchen Zhenren.

The true man Xingchen's face immediately changed slightly and exclaimed: "How did the Jade-faced Demon Lord know that the true man has this treasure

Then he nodded and said in his heart: "Well, it's probably because of the rebellious disciple who has followed the real person to practice for many years and found some clues."

Xingchen Zhenren pondered for a moment, then looked at Li Muran.

"Nephew Li, are you willing to teach your disciples a lesson?" Zhenren Xingchen asked in a voice transmission.

Li Muran nodded slightly and said, "Since it was the ancestor's instructions, I will naturally do my best."

Seeing that Li Muran did not object, Xingchen Zhenren made up his mind and said loudly: "Good real man will accept the proposal of the Jade-faced Demon Lord, and the two sides will have another match."

The ancestor Xingchen said to Li Muran: "Nephew Li, please go to war on behalf of this sect."

"Yes," Li Muran agreed and landed on the competition platform.

"Very good," the Jade-faced Demon Lord smiled and said, "Elder An, please continue to fight."

"De Ling" the young man surnamed An raised his lips and looked at Li Muran with a sneer.

The onlookers who were about to leave were in high spirits at this time.

This betting battle is not only important; but also, Elder Li, who is very famous in recent days, is going to fight again - and his opponent is a traitor from the Tianshan Sect. From which perspective, this extra game betting battle is more exciting and more interesting than the previous betting battle.

As soon as Li Muran landed on the competition platform, there was already thunderous joy around him. Everyone in Tianshan Sect was excited and expectantly waiting for the overtime, but many people were secretly worried about Li Muran.

"Actually you don't have to do this." The demon soul said: "Zhen Zhenren has handed over the dust removal pill to you, and he also regards you as a person who inherits the legacy. Your status in the Tianshan Sect has been very solid, so you don't have to fight again.

Li Muran shook his head slightly and replied, "Since I have promised Xingchen Zhenren to take charge of Tianshan Sect in the future, it will have a closer relationship with Tianshan Sect and can no longer be out of it like a casual cultivator. Elder An is a traitor to this sect and has made provocations. If he cannot destroy his majesty, it will also damage the reputation of Tianshan Sect. Moreover, if he wins the extra race, Tianshan Sect will be relatively stable for at least two hundred years, which will also be conducive to long-term retreat practice."

The Demon Soul stopped persuading him, and he said, "What you said makes sense. If the Western Demon Sect withdrew from the Xiliang Kingdom, the Tianshan Sect will be more stable. This provides a better external environment for your retreat and practice."

Li Muran coughed lightly, bowed to the young man surnamed An, and said, "Please"

The young man surnamed An also replied with a bow and said, "Before An came to face the challenge, I heard that Elder Li was proficient in the art of talismans, and his attainments in the art of talismans were at the pinnacle. However, as far as An knew, the art of talismans was not the main art of Tianshan Sect. Elder Li's art of talismans was probably not practiced in the Tianshan Sect."

"Fellow Daoist An was wrong in this sentence." Li Muran replied calmly: "Li's mentor is Elder Feng, who is known for making talismans in Tianshan Sect. Therefore, Li's talisman art is indeed inseparable from Tianshan Sect."

The young man surnamed An smiled and said, "Even so, Fu Yu is just a skill after all, not a major in martial arts. Could there be no cultivator in Tianshan Sect, and can he fight An with the martial arts of Tianshan Sect?"

"Okay, Li will fulfill you," Li Muran said aloud without hesitation: "Li will use the first skill of Tianshan Sect to help fellow Taoist Ahn's magical skills."

Li Muran has practiced "The Art of Rebellion" for many years, and the young man surnamed An has practiced magic skills in the past few decades. He defeated the enemy's weakness with his own strengths. This move Li Muran is just asking for it, so he immediately agreed.

After saying that, Li Muran secretly moved his true energy, and his whole body suddenly shone with inspiration, layer by layer of dazzling white halos emerged, with as many as 81 layers.

"He has indeed practiced the "Reverse Immortal Art" and has also practiced it very purely." The young man surnamed An said in his heart.

The young man surnamed An nodded, and with a sudden shout, a pure dark red demonic aura escaped from his body and turned into a phantom of a blood-colored demon bat, appearing in front of the young man surnamed An.

This phantom did not integrate into the body of the young man surnamed An, but appeared alone, indicating that this was not the power of the Dharma image practiced by the young man surnamed An, but a kind of auxiliary magic power other than the main practice of the exercises, which would not affect or promote the cultivation of the main practice of the exercises.

The demon soul exclaimed in surprise.

Li Muran heard the sound of the demon soul full of surprise, so he asked curiously: "Senior, what is the golden-winged blood bat?"

"The blood bat is a common monster in the demon world, and it is not worth it. However, the golden-winged blood bat is equivalent to a real spirit." The demon soul said: "Look at the phantom of the blood bat sacrificed by this kid, there was a faint golden light on the edge of its wings, which shows that the magical power he practiced implies a trace of the bloodline of the golden-winged blood bat."

"No wonder this kid wants to practice the magic skills and get the opportunity of the Golden Winged Blood Bat bloodline. It really requires some top-level magic skills to cooperate with it in order to display powerful power."

Li Muran felt a stern when he heard this. No wonder Elder An dared to use the magic skills he had practiced for a long time. It turned out that the magic skills he practiced were so extraordinary.

The young man surnamed An sneered and slapped his palms forward.

The phantom of the golden-winged blood bat in front of him immediately flapped his wings, and a demonic wind suddenly erupted, and endless demonic energy surged out, rolling towards Li Muran.

This is a layer of demonic energy barrier. Most monks trapped in it will be eroded by demonic energy and their magic power will be imprisoned and difficult to mobilize.

However, Li Muran was not affected at all. His body was as stable as a mountain, allowing these demonic winds to blow through the surroundings without being moved.

The young man surnamed An smiled slightly, and he also understood that he naturally could not do anything to Li Muran with these methods.

He stretched out his finger and bounced it again, and a magic trick penetrated into the shadow of the golden-winged blood bat.

The phantom of the golden-winged blood bat suddenly opened its mouth and squirted, and a blood mist suddenly surged out. The demonic energy contained in these blood mists was obviously more pure.

The blood mist was covering Li Muran, and the eighty-one white halos on his body actually dissipated layer by layer under the erosion of the blood mist.

"The curious corrosive power" Li Muran was shocked and hurriedly activated his true energy to stabilize the Dharma image.

The Demon Soul reminded: "This is the martial arts of the Blood Demon clan, known for its strangeness and viciousness. Even if other demon cultivators in the Demon World encounter it, they will be extra careful. Don't be careless."
Chapter completed!