The Demon God King's son-in-law

The Demon God King's son-in-law
CHAPTER 333 | Shen Long's first fight


The mostly mogullian and mogull audience cheered when they saw the god convulsing in pain from the rest of the destructive energy within his body hitting his internal organs until he died in shock.


Mogull, who won the match, crossed his arms across his chest with a haughty face staring at the death of the god before him. Then with a smile he raised his hand upwards as a sign of victory.


OOUWWW....


The crowd cheered when watching the mogull's brief victory. They cheated the winning mogull and made the head grow bigger.


Darshan smiled satisfied to see his fighter win that match. While Loushan was also satisfied even though the fighter lost because he wanted to kill the god horribly.


“Well, now who wants to get the fighter back?” ask Wanshan.


“Nona ShiMei, what if you take out your fighter?” darshan said with a mocking smile at ShiMei.


Looking at Darshan's smile, ShiMei's face looked ugly. He watched the fight earlier and his body also felt shivering when he saw the power of that shadowless fist.


ShiMei did not know if Shen Long would be able to fight against it. However, his initial intention was to test Shen Long's strength while simultaneously making a profit for himself and also getting information from that place.


“Good. I'll call my fighters,” ShiMei said.


Meanwhile in the participant room that entered through the right door, Shen Long arrived at a locker room that had several fighters in it with stocky bodies.


Yet Shen Long did not pay much attention to them. Shen Long's gaze was fixed on a bald-headed man dressed like a priest who was sitting cross-legged on a bench while meditating closing his eyes.


“The strength of that man is not far from me. Perhaps he was in the inner 9” level star realm of Shen Long assessing the strength of that bald priest.


“Hei skinny, are you the one named Shen Long?” suddenly someone came looking at him.


Shen Long turned his head towards the direction that voice came from. A mogullian came and called himself at ShiMei's behest. Shen Long then stood up and walked towards the mogullian. “Yes, I'm Shen Long”.


“Close with me!” take the mogullian who then walks the lead in front of Shen Long.


Shen Long followed him in a hallway that was brightly lit. Shen Long entered the arena that was in front of him. “This cup is the arena of battle in this world,” Shen Long murmured in his heart.


The Mogullian then told Shen Long to go up to the arena that had been waiting for the burly high-bodied fighter who killed the god earlier. The body of the dead god had been transported away by the attendant at that place.


Shen Long followed what the mogullian told him to do. He walked up the arena and looked around. Shen Long's eyes were then fixed on ShiMei who was sitting on a row of special benches with mogullers and mogullians who were dressed luxuriously.


“However you searched for information in this place while testing my strength.” Shen Long muttered when he saw ShiMei sitting there talking to the others.


“Ayo Darshan, how much do you dare to bet?” ask ShiMei then.


“Hahaha.. Looking at your skinny warrior body like that, I think it will be the same as the previous god. He will die in one stroke by my fighter,” said Darshan.


“True, this fight will not be more exciting than before. I don't think his strength is as strong as the god of yesteryear,” timpal Loushan while sneering.


ShiMei's eyes twitched seeing the two mogulls belittling the fighter of hers. He immediately pulled out a few letters and shouted,”I'll bet 1M spirit stones for my fighter.”


The faces of Darshan and Loushan were shocked at ShiMei's words. They looked at each other and laughed. “Hahaha...well I will fight you with 1M spirit stones,” said Darshan disparagingly.


“Hahaha... I will give a bonus also for 1M for the winning fighter. Because my heart was happy after the death of the god earlier” said Loushan who also underestimated.


Wanshan who was in that place immediately noted their agreement and asked the three to give their thumb marks on the letter that Wanshan had provided.


“Good, for the three of you have made a betting agreement.” said Wanshan.


Then Wanshan raised his hand and gave instructions to his attendant to display the value of the gamble above the sky of the room. It was 1 in 10 for the fight between the mogulls against Shen Long.


The mogull gets the number 1 while Shen Long gets the number 10 which means for those who put the mogull it will get a one-time winning result from their bet whereas if put Shen Long will get ten times their bet.


The spectators present filled the place immediately placed their bets on the officers present. There is a betting value on the screen where the number 10M appears next to the face of the mogull which means the total betting value on the mogull is 10M spirit stones.


While on Shen Long's side only appeared the number 100 which means only getting a bet of 100 spirit stones only.


Seeing the magnitude of the bet over him made the mogull face in front of Shen Long excited. He roared loudly burning his spirit from feeling happy and confident of winning that fight. He would get 10 percent of the outcome of that gamble which meant he would get a result of 1M spirit stones.


The agreement in that place is from the victory will be cut 20 percent by the manager and 10 percent will be given to the fighter. So the punters who bet only get 80 percent of the winnings. But if they lose, their betting money will ludes. Likewise, the defeated fighter will get nothing.


Shen Long paid no heed to the value and outcome of the gamble over him. He was just thinking about how to get information about the Light sect from this place. So he relied on ShiMei to be able to obtain such information.


The spectators cheered as the bells marking the start of the fight had been rung.


The Mogull walked slowly towards Shen Long arrogantly. “Give up, I won't hit you hard. You just get off this arena,” the mogull said to Shen Long.


Hearing the mogull's words Shen Long did not make any moves. “Is in this world with big talk already mean winning games?” sahut Shen Long mocked him.


The mogull's eyes were reddened and his heart was hot hearing the simple ridicule from Shen Long. He immediately prepared to strike with his punch at Shen Long. “You alone are looking for death. Don't blame me,”.