Crazy Shao heard this and said with a sad face, "Do you think there are a lot of Immortal Drunken Pots? As far as I know, the old man only has two, and he has always treasured them like his lifeblood. Now I'm giving you one, how could he give me the only one? Brother Li Feng, please sell it to me!"
"no."
Wutan flatly refused and took great effort to pry Crazy Shao's hands apart, then left without looking back.
"Crazy Shao, stop dreaming. Even if you work like a slave, Li Feng will never give it to you. I advise you to give up the idea in your mind as soon as possible!" Cang Zheng teased.
Looking at the backs of the two, Crazy Shao's face kept changing. Finally, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "No, I can't just give up like this. As long as he doesn't give it to me, I will keep following him. I believe that one day he will be moved by my sincerity."
So, next, Wutan had another little follower behind him, and this little follower was much more obedient than Cang Zheng. He would do everything without waiting for Wutan's instructions.
For example, when Wutan wanted to practice, Crazy Shao would spread a cushion on the ground and wipe it clean, leaving no spot on it. If Wutan wanted to wash, he would prepare water and utensils in advance, and so on. The enthusiasm of the man made Wutan dumbfounded several times.
Time flies, and half a month has passed quickly.
After recuperating for half a month, Wutan finally came out of the shadow of alcohol, and all aspects of his health returned to their peak state.
"It's time to move on to step two."
Early that morning, Wu Tian muttered something, stood up, looked at Crazy Shao who was smiling flatteringly beside him, and shook his head and said, "You'd better give up! I won't give you the Immortal Drunken Pot."
"In my dictionary, Crazy Shao, there is no such word as giving up."
"It's up to you." After saying that, Wutan stepped out of the cave and rushed towards the King's Palace.
A vast battlefield soon appeared before his eyes. Even ten miles away, Wutan could smell a strong smell of blood.
No one knows how many years this battlefield has existed. It has witnessed countless battles and countless deaths. The vast land is soaked in blood. After years of passage, the ground has turned dark red.
This is the battlefield for crowning the king! A place where strong men gather. If you want to make a name for yourself in the Dark City, entering here is your only choice.
The Dark City Lord, the Shadow Guard Commander, and the ten most powerful kings, without exception, all started from here, and they moved forward step by step, stepping on the corpses of their opponents, to achieve their current status.
"So Brother Li is going to the battlefield to be crowned king. I am most familiar with this place. I will lead the way for you." Crazy Shao had no idea what shamelessness was. He walked in front happily, pointing here and explaining there.
"The battlefield for coronation is ahead. Brother Li, are you here for sightseeing or to challenge others?" Crazy Shao asked doubtfully.
"Nonsense, of course I'm here to challenge you." Wutan rolled his eyes. Coming to such a place with a pungent smell of blood for sightseeing is simply like having nothing to do after eating a full meal and looking for trouble.
Crazy Shao laughed and said, "Brother Li and I are really in sync! I think so too, but I don't know who you are going to challenge, Brother Li?"
Wu Tian had already experienced Crazy Shao's shamelessness, so he was not moved at all and said calmly: "The ten most powerful kings."
Upon hearing this, Crazy Shao's body stiffened and he suddenly stood still in the void, his eyes wide open, full of disbelief.
"how?"
“Ha…haha…it’s okay. It’s really okay.”
Crazy Shao laughed dryly, shook his hands, and said with a chuckle: "Brother Li is truly a dragon among men, the reincarnation of the God King, mighty and extraordinary. No matter what he does, it is bound to be earth-shattering and shocking."
Wu Tian simply ignored it.
Crazy Shao was not embarrassed, nor did he know how to restrain himself. He asked in confusion, "I wonder if Brother Li wants to challenge us one by one, or all at once?"
"Is there a difference?"
"Of course, have you seen the hall next to the battlefield?" Crazy Shao pointed to a huge and dark building and said to himself, "That is the hall for the conferment of the king, and there are eleven big drums on the hall."
Wutan nodded. There were indeed eleven big drums on the roof of the King's Palace. However, what surprised him was that ten of the drums were black, and there was only one drum that was very strange. It was blood red, as if it was stained with blood.
Crazy Shao explained: "The ten black drums are called the King-making Drums in Yingshan. Each King-making Drum represents a powerful king. If you want to challenge Lei Ming, just beat the King-making Drum that belongs to Lei Ming. The blood-colored drum is even more amazing. Everyone calls it the Life and Death Drum. Once the Life and Death Drum is beaten, it means challenging all the powerful kings..."
Crazy Shao explained proudly, without noticing that after Wu Tian learned the function of the Life and Death Battle Drum, he took a step forward and shot directly towards the King's Palace.
“Boom!”
Then, a deafening roar suddenly exploded, as if the world was just created. The loud drumbeats instantly swept across the entire Dark City, shocking the world!
At this moment, no matter where the living beings were in the Dark City, they all heard the sound of the life and death battle drum, like thunder rolling in the sky, a thunderbolt being born, shaking the blood of millions of living beings, and those with weaker cultivation even bled on the spot and their faces turned pale.
The world was shocked!
Everyone in the Nine Cities couldn't help but look up at the sky, their eyes filled with shock and confusion.
What on earth happened? Why did such a terrifying sound explode for no reason? Is the world going to change? !
The people of Jiucheng didn't understand what the drum sound meant, but that didn't mean the people of Yingcheng and Yingshan didn't understand.
When the drums of life and death sounded, people's bodies couldn't help but tremble, their sea of consciousness buzzing, and then they walked out of the houses one after another. Some rode their spirit pets, some stood in the air, and some stood on the streets. In short, the world of the cinema was instantly filled with figures.
And their eyes were all looking at the same place, which was the King's Palace where Wutan was!
At the same time, a terrifying and exciting thought quickly crept into everyone's mind. Someone was beating the drum of life and death, wanting to challenge the ten most powerful kings!
"Anyone who is strong enough to reach the Hundred Dynasties stage or above can go to the King-making Battlefield to watch the battle." A majestic and loud voice suddenly rang out from the top of Daying Peak, further confirming everyone's guess.
"The Shadow Guard Commander has spoken, everyone hurry up and leave."
"The drum of life and death has not sounded for thousands of years, but it has finally sounded today. There will definitely be a shocking battle, and we must not miss it!"
"Who on earth is so rebellious that he wants to fight against the ten great kings by himself? I am really looking forward to it!"
With great surprise and noisy noise, people rushed to the battlefield to be crowned king.
"He...he really...really beat the drum of life and death?"
Crazy Shao stared in a daze at the figure next to the life and death battle drum, his heart was in turmoil. He had always thought that this person was just joking, but he didn't expect that the life and death battle drum would sound when he was not paying attention!
Once the life-and-death battle drum sounds, the challenger cannot regret even if he wants to, and the ten most powerful kings cannot refuse and must fight. Unless there is a decisive battle of life and death, or he voluntarily admits defeat, the fight will not stop until one is dead. This is the rule personally issued by the Shadow Guard Commander.
"Li Feng, you really dare to beat the drum of life and death, are you crazy?!"
Crazy Shao couldn't help but roar, but when he flew to Wu Tian's side, a strong flattering smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Before you go to join the battle, can you give me the Immortal Drunken Pot first! Otherwise, you will never come back and let others take advantage of it."
Wutan glanced at him and ignored him. His figure flashed and landed in the center of the battlefield. Then he sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes slightly closed, waiting for the arrival of the ten most powerful kings.
"Brother Li, don't be so stubborn! You don't really like drinking, and keeping the Immortal Drunken Pot is just for show. You might as well give it to someone in need..."
Of course, Crazy Shao would not give up easily. He quickly followed Wutan, like a fly, and kept talking beside him.
"How dare you challenge the ten great kings? It seems I underestimated your courage!"
The leader of the Shadow Guards arrived at the King's Palace first, stood beside the life and death drum, and looked at the figure in the battlefield in the distance, with a strange light flashing in his eyes.
Afterwards, Cang Zheng and Sikong Yanran came together.
The two stood at the edge of the battlefield, looking at the figure inside. Cang Zheng felt an inexplicable anger rising in his heart, and cursed: "This bastard, he only knows how to show off all day long. When he dies, let's see who will collect his body."
"Sister, what you said is wrong! Let's not talk about whether Master Li Feng will lose or not. Even if he really dies in the battle, I'm sure you won't have the heart to let him lie dead in the wilderness!" Sikong Yanran teased.
"Girl, you deserve to be punished, don't you?" Cang Zheng glanced at her and shook his head, "Whether you believe it or not, I only care about him as a friend."
During the conversation, streaks of light kept coming from the sky and finally landed beside Cang Zheng and the other man. When they saw the figures in the battlefield of the king clearly, a noisy shouting sounded.
People were all feeling incredible. They never expected that the one who sounded the drum of life and death was Li Feng, who had just arrived at Yingshan not long ago!
Like Crazy Shao, everyone thought that this man was a lunatic. Some people also thought that he was putting on a show and wanted to use this battle to make a name for himself. If he won by chance, he would definitely become a legend in the Dark City.
Even if he fails, the world will remember his name.
In other words, regardless of whether he wins or loses this battle, this person will become famous in the Dark City.
"Since you have sounded the battle drum of life and death, your future is destined to be extraordinary. It seems that you are really as he said, a lawless and heaven-defying person. This is true in that Samsara Continent and in the Dark City. Fortunately, you and I have the same goal, so we are destined not to become enemies."
On top of Daying Peak, the Dragon King stood in the void, gazing at the battlefield of the kingship, with a strange light flashing in his eyes. Then he took a step forward and disappeared between heaven and earth in an instant.
"Fighting ten kings alone, if you succeed, you will be among the strongest men in the Dark City, if you fail, your soul will be destroyed. Is this your choice?"
On another large shadow front, King Ying's eyes were bright, but there was a hint of confusion in them, but it disappeared in an instant, and his figure also disappeared without any warning.
“No matter you are arrogant or you have the strength, you are destined to die in this battle.” A white figure rushed out from a big shadow peak and merged into the void with a murderous voice.
"If you weren't so rampant, you might have lived longer. Unfortunately, your actions have aroused the anger of the people. They will not let you go, and I will not let you go either. Today, I will make you pay back my blood feud a hundredfold!"
Lei Ming was filled with murderous intent, his eyes were full of cruelty and mockery. If he was fighting alone, he might still be a little afraid, but with the ten powerful kings attacking together, unless Li Feng was incredibly strong, he was destined to die in blood today!
(End of this chapter)