Su Yi just smiled in response to Tang Yuyan’s warning. He was already headed for the Divine Hunt Demon Mountains.0

Before long, he and the Immortal Lords pierced the barrier blanketing the mountains and disappeared.0

The Immortal Kings of the participating factions sat down outside the barrier. 0

The Divine Hunt would last a month. It might sound like a long time, but experts of the Immortal Dao frequently went into seclusion for hundreds of years at a time. To them, a month was nothing at all.0

“I just hope Yuyan remembers what I told her and that she doesn’t cause trouble,” Tang Lingqi muttered to himself. 0

“Come on, then! Same rules as last time. Let’s bet on who’ll take first place in this Divine Hunt!” one of the Immortal Kings said with a booming laugh. He said impatiently, “I bet an Immortal King-level medicinal herb on our Church of Supreme Oneness’s Weng Changfeng taking first place!”0

Several other Immortal Kings eagerly started placing bets. They’d gambled like this during past Divine Hunts too. Whoever predicted which Immortal Lord took first place won. The winners split the losers’ generous...0