Summit Farmer
Chapter 1141 Provocation_1

Chapter 1141: Chapter 1141 Provocation_1

"Want to bet on yourself winning?" a voice came through.

Peter Brown looked over and saw Micha Clarkson standing there, looking at him with a mocking expression.

"It’s you again!"

"Peter Brown, you’ve offended me, Micha Clarkson, and you think you can win? Dream on."

Maddy Wright glared at Micha Clarkson and said, "Micha Clarkson, this is Sect territory, not your Clarkson Clan’s. Are you looking for a fight?"

Micha Clarkson laughed loudly and said, "Of course, I know this is Sect territory. I just saw this kid wanting to bet on himself and came out to make a joke. Hehe, with us blocking him, winning is but a dream. See for yourself, I came to bet too. I want to see if this kid really bets on himself."

As he taunted, everyone saw the odds for Peter’s victory suddenly rise even higher.

"Even though the odds for betting on your loss are small, just one to three, I still want to bet on your failure."

While speaking, he already made his bet.

Watching Micha Clarkson’s smug look, Peter Brown said indifferently, "Just betting a hundred immortal coins and you think you’re impressive? Since you’re so confident, I’ll play along, I’ll bet on my win."

While talking, he went and bet nearly ten thousand immortal coins he had on himself.

"How do you have so much money?" Everyone was surprised and turned to look at Peter Brown.

Maddy Wright even exaggeratedly said, "No way, you actually brought so much money with you, really a wealthy landowner!"

At this point, the odds for Peter began to drop rapidly, finally stopping at one to twenty-seven.

The news of their betting spread instantly, and suddenly, the previously quiet betting counter for Peter boomed with activity. A large amount of money was placed there, and clearly, most people were betting on Peter’s defeat.

"Kid, today, our Clarkson Clan will watch you like a hawk even if we don’t contend for the house!"

Seeing the odds change, after contacting his big brother, Micha Clarkson bet another thousand immortal coins. This time they went all in, determined to block Peter Brown at all costs.

Juan Armstrong looked at Peter and shook his head, saying, "Junior_Brother_Wang, this is unwise!"

Maddy Wright also shook his head and said, "I can only give you a hundred immortal coins in friendly support."

After everyone finished placing their bets, they said nothing more and headed toward the Arena Platform.

When Peter Brown reached one of the Arena Platforms, Micha Clarkson snorted and stood by the side, with a few people from the Spiritual Realm also coming over.

Peter knew from their attitude that they were set on watching him closely and blocking him at all costs.

"Everyone, today we have over ten thousand newcomers. Whatever means you use to win, you may advance to the next level. The first match is a group battle, with half of the personnel in each group. They will fight each other; losers will be eliminated, and winners will stay. The same goes for the second and third rounds."

The Arena Platform was very large, capable of accommodating a thousand combatants at once. It would take only ten battles to eliminate half of the participants.

When Peter Brown saw his sign light up, he followed the directions to an arena platform.

As soon as he stood there, he saw a person from the Immortal Power layer opposite him.

The fight was limited to half an hour, and those knocked out of the arena were deemed to have lost, until only half remained.

"Fight!"

As the command was given, the young person opposite Peter already swung his immortal blade at him.

"Bring it on!"

Peter Brown didn’t dodge or avoid, and swung his fist in a punch.

Bang!

Their fists collided with force.

How could his opponent be a match for Peter Brown? With one punch, the opponent was sent flying out of the arena.

Having just dispatched one adversary, Peter saw a person from the Spiritual Layer deliberately moving towards him, and without much talk, they swung their blade at Peter.

In addition to this person, there were two more individuals from the Spiritual Layer who joined in attacking Peter.

Seeing the other party behave like this, Peter Brown knew in his heart that they must have been sent by the Clarkson Clan.

Likewise, without saying much, Peter Brown threw a Heavenly Thunder Talisman at these people.

Boom!

When a sky-shattering blast resounded, the attackers surrounding Peter Brown had been blasted away, and one of them was already dead.

Casualties in the Arena Platform were ignored as per the rules; Peter Brown didn’t mind the fate of a few people over ten years.

Suddenly, the space around Peter Brown cleared, and everyone looked at him with deep awe in their eyes.

Peter Brown went over and kicked each person off the Arena Platform, then stood still.

Screams were everywhere, battles raged on, but after the exhibition of the Heavenly Thunder Talisman, no one dared to approach Peter Brown any longer.

"Stop."

As some people fell, the combatants in this round had been reduced by half.

Afterwards, teams of ten fought in back-to-back waves of chaos.

It was all so fast, everyone fought desperately, and the number of casualties rose.

Fortunately, the Immortal Sect saved those who could be saved, so not many died.

"The second round on the Arena Platform will be a melee, split across ten platforms, with free assignment, five hundred people per platform, until only a hundred are left."

When Peter Brown reached one of the platforms, he saw Micha Clarkson and a few others also jump onto the same platform, and they surrounded Peter Brown, whether intentionally or not.

Seeing their actions, a murderous intent also shone in Peter Brown’s eyes; it was clear they really intended to bury him there.

"Get ready!"

The host roared.

With his shout, Micha Clarkson had already drawn a Tier 3 Immortal blade, pointing it at Peter Brown, with the others also wielding Tier 3 Immortal blades.

In Micha Clarkson’s other hand was an Immortal Talisman.

"Peter Brown, no matter how you pray today, you’re headed down a dead-end path!"

"Fight!"

The host roared at that moment.

Following his roar, the entire Arena Platform erupted in fierce battle.

"Die!"

Perhaps already aware that Peter Brown had Immortal Talismans, Micha Clarkson immediately used a Gun Talisman, aiming straight for Peter Brown.

This was an Immortal Talisman that could threaten even those at the Peak Ascension level; Micha Clarkson believed that unleashing it could kill Peter Brown.

"It’s over!"

The onlookers saw the situation around Peter Brown and knew that even with his Spiritual Realm cultivation, facing such an Immortal Talisman, he was on a path with only death at its end.

But what happened next left everyone astonished; a flash of light appeared on Peter Brown’s body, and a defense shield materialized around him.

Iron Armor Shield!

Seeing the Iron Armor Shield appear on Peter Brown, everyone was stunned.

"Go!"

Peter Brown wasn’t stunned; he threw another Heavenly Thunder Talisman at Micha Clarkson and his cohorts.

This time, Peter Brown had a clear target: Micha Clarkson.

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