1625 Swallow All Four Seas

Hwaaaa!

Wei Zhonglie had claimed that there was no way Chen Xiaobei would be able to take out another 1 million Spiritual Stones but Chen Xiaobei took out three million!

"Heavens… Faction Leader Chen! How do you have so many Spiritual Stones?! You are loaded…" Ying Zheng exclaimed.

He may have been the Emperor of the Qin Empire, but he had never, in his time on Earth, seen three million Spiritual Stones!

Imagine how shaken he was to see three million Spiritual Stones in one sitting!

"H… How is this possible…" The corner of Wei Zhonglie's lips twitched erratically. He was incredulous. How could Chen Xiaobei take out so many Spritual Stones just like that?!

The old fart had ridiculed Chen Xiaobei a second ago but now Chen Xiaobei repaid him with a three-million-Spiritual-Stone slap in the face! What a bummer for him!

Zing!

Zing!

Zing!

Wei Zhonglie's embarrassment quickly escalated into anger, and he swung his Flaming Tiger Divine Saber vigorously.

Each swing was another charge of energy added to the Crimson-Flame Battle Tiger, strengthening and emboldening the untamed tiger that it pounced on the Blood-robe Evil Spirits with the utmost gusto!

Once Ying Zheng transferred the three million Spiritual Qi into the coffin, black smog exploded from the bodies of the Dark Demon, and upon inhaling the smog, the injured Blood-robed Evil Spirits were restored to full health, and were able to continue battling!

In terms of combat power, the Blood-robed Evil Spirits were no match for the Crimson-Flame Battle Tiger – that was why they were injured.

But now, the Evil Spirits could ignore their injuries and continue to assault their enemy.

That way, the Blood-robed Evil Spirits were able to use their great numbers to their advantage.

As the battle continued, the Crimson-Flame Battle Tiger soon found that it was overwhelmed by the Evil Spirits sheer numbers!

Claws dug into its body, wearing down its energy until it became weaker and weaker, until it began to show signs of being on the verge of collapse.

"Faction Leader Chen! You really are something! The fight is turning in our favor!" Ying Zheng shouted in glee. "Being 'rich' is so much fun! As long as we have enough Spiritual Stones, we can use this 'burn money' strategy to win! Winning is only a matter of time!"

"No! Don't celebrate just yet!" Chen Xiaobei dared not let his guard down. His eyes flickered to his enemy, cautious. "That geezer is using the underground Spiritual Channels in its entirety! I can't possible outdo him with the Spiritual Stones that I possess!"

"You mean…" Ying Zheng could sense that something was not right.

Shwaaaaa

Wei Zhonglie dispersed the Battle Tiger.

Hwaaa… Hwa…..

And then he set in motion the formation that controlled the underground Spiritual Channels.

Thick, dense Spiritual Qi burst forth like a stream, and filled the Flaming Tiger Divine Saber.

This time, however, he did not close the formation, but continued to take in Spiritual Qi and attacked at the same time.

"Flame up! Tiger Fissure!" Wei Zhonglie roared, wielding his sword.

Stuffed with Spiritual Qi, the Flaming Tiger Divine Saber exploded with a renewed radiance. Blazing flames condensed and formed a head, one that was exactly the same as the Battle Tiger.

Chen Xiaobei was able to patch up the Blood-robed Evil Spirits using Spiritual Stones. Of course, it was only natural that Wei Zhonglie could do the same, and put his Crimson-Flame Battle Tiger together again!

That confirmed what Chen Xiaobei said, that it was purely a Spiritual Stone battle and that Wei Zhonglie may not lose.

If Chen Xiaobei wanted to win, he would have to kill the King first! Only by taking down Wei Zhonglie could he end this 'burn money' battle!

Alas, Wei Zhonglie and Chen Xiaobei happened to share the same thought!

"I am not stupid… Haha… I'll compete with you!" Wei Zhonglie said, his tone vile and odious. "My Crimson-Flame Battle Tiger may not be able to fight your ten thousand Blood-robed Evil Spirits, but at least it can brace for one minute! In that one minute, I can take your head off and end this battle!"

Bam!

Bam!

Bam!

It was exactly as Wei Zhonglie had predicted – The Crimson-Flame Battle Tiger resumed battling against the Blood-robed Evil Spirits, and the Evil Spirits dominated.

Nonetheless, the Crimson-Flame Battle Tiger was also a One-star Earth-God instrument. It was impossible to defeat it with only a single hit.

Before the Crimson-Flame Battle Tiger disappeared, it could still buy Wei Zhonglie some time!

The formation that controlled the underground Spiritual Channel was kept open, and continued feeding the Crimson-Flame Battle Tiger with energy.

"Heheh!" Wei Zhonglie shot Chen Xiaobei a contemptuous smile, and pointed his saber at Chen Xiaobei. "Your Blood-robed Evil Spirits are distracted by my Crimson-Flame Battle Tiger… and you! You have nowhere to run!"

Clearly, Wei Zhonglie wanted to kill Chen Xiaobei first as well!

By sacrificing the Crimson-Flame Battle Tiger to keep the Blood-robed Evil Spirits busy, he could use the supply of underground Spiritual Qis to kill Chen Xiaobei!

"Oh no! That old fox is too treacherous!" Ying Zheng turned to Chen Xiaobei, an obvious panic in his voice. "Faction Leader Chen! Would you be able to make it out alive if we retreat now?"

"Who said we're retreating?' Chen Xiaobei asked him.

"As long as green hills last, there'll always be wood to burn (When there's life, there's hope)!" Ying Zheng was really flustered. "That old crook's combat power is far superior to yours, AND he has an Earth-God instrument! You can't fight this battle!"

"Is he the only one with an Earth-God instrument?" Chen Xiaobei retorted, already beginning tp make his next move.

In a panic, Ying Zheng shouted, "Faction Leader Chen! Your Earth-God instrument is already embroiled with the the Crimson-Flame Battle Tiger! Wouldn't fighting him be suicide? Come back…"

Ying Zheng was ready to jump out of his coffin, but Chen Xiaobei continued to charge towards Wei Zhonglie as if he had not heard him.

Zing! Zing!

With a sufficient supply of energy, the Flaming Tiger Divine Saber that Wei Zhonglie held was able to exert the strength of a demigod. With just two swings, he was able to dismiss the blood-red flame around him.

Wei Zhonglie ran out of the blood-rea flame, shouting, "My Flaming Tiger Divine Saber is already brimming with Spiritual Qi! I will kill you with this strike!"

Zing!

As he spoke, Wei Zhonglie brandished the Flaming Tiger Divine Saber.

The saber was ablaze, and while it did not form the Battle Tiger's image, it exploded with an Earth-God power!

Like a sun that had descended on earth, the saber was about to land on Chen Xiaobei's head!

However!

Chen Xiaobei remained where he was, not dodging or moving, and it also did not look as if he planned to counter the attack!

"Oh? You've finally surrendered?" Wei Zhonglie smirked, his eyes burning with gleeful excitement.

"Faction Leader Chen! You really don't want to live anymore?!" Ying Zheng screamed. If he was not bound by the seal, he really would have jumped out of the coffin and pull Chen Xiaobei out of the away.

That saber had the strength of an Earth-God!

Without a strength equivalent to that, Chen Xiaobei was as good as dead!

"Witch Dragon Transformation!"

Chen Xiaobei suddenly announced.

"What did you say?" Wei Zhonglie's eyebrows curved upwards. "Are you so scared, you're talking gibberish?"

"Fifth change!" The Witch Dragon's blood in Chen Xiaobei's body was activated, and he glowed bright in a purple-gold light. "Swallow All Four Seas!"