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I Contracted All Ancient Divine Artifacts

Chapter 732 - 92: Let’s Make a Big Mess · Oct 23, 2026

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701 Chapter 701 - 61: Luo Qiuhong’s Sword 2026-10-23
702 Chapter 702 - 62: Victory and Defeat 2026-10-23
703 Chapter 703 - 63: Rising Star 2026-10-23
704 Chapter 704 - 64: Authority Bestowed, Challenging the Heroes 2026-10-23
705 Chapter 705 - 65: Skills and Power 2026-10-23
706 Chapter 706 - 66: Third-Rate Writer Bar 2026-10-23
707 Chapter 707 - 67: A Game for Gentlemen 2026-10-23
708 Chapter 708 - 68: Colossal Debt 2026-10-23
709 Chapter 709 - 69: A Letter 2026-10-23
710 Chapter 710 - 70: Brand-New Arena Challenge Tournament 2026-10-23
711 Chapter 711 - 71: ”Protagonist 2026-10-23
712 Chapter 712 - 72: Signs of a Clue 2026-10-23
713 Chapter 713 - 73: Date 2026-10-23
714 Chapter 714 - 74: What Has He Done to Deserve This?! 2026-10-23
715 Chapter 715 - 75: Grant Me Death 2026-10-23
716 Chapter 716 - 76: Fate’s Puppet on Strings 2026-10-23
717 Chapter 717 - 77: New Discoveries on Blue Star 2026-10-23
718 Chapter 718 - 78: A Request 2026-10-23
719 Chapter 719 - 79: Han Zhan Takes the Stage! 2026-10-23
720 Chapter 720 - 80: Lament of a Nation 2026-10-23
721 Chapter 721 - 81: Call Me Daddy 2026-10-23
722 Chapter 722 - 82: Cannot Kill 2026-10-23
723 Chapter 723 - 83: Life and Death Beyond One’s Control 2026-10-23
724 Chapter 724 - 84: A Beautiful Story 2026-10-23
725 Chapter 725 - 85: The Flustered Dawn Number Six 2026-10-23
726 Chapter 726 - 86: [Mysticism] Authority 2026-10-23
727 Chapter 727 - 87: Crisis at the Game Arena 2026-10-23
728 Chapter 728 - 88: Lucky Gambler, Chen Dubei 2026-10-23
729 Chapter 729 - 89: Probability Theory Fails 2026-10-23
730 Chapter 730 - 90: Coincidence Is Part of Luck 2026-10-23
731 Chapter 731 - 91: White Sandalwood and Black Ivory 2026-10-23
732 Chapter 732 - 92: Let’s Make a Big Mess 2026-10-23
733 Chapter 733 - 93: When the Dust Settles 2026-10-23
734 Chapter 734 - 94: God of Pure Beauty 2026-10-23
735 Chapter 735 - 95: Prison 2026-10-23
736 Chapter 736 - 96: Death Row Paradise 2026-10-23
737 Chapter 737 - 97: Behind the Pure Beauty 2026-10-23
738 Chapter 738 - 98: You, Go Take Care of Her 2026-10-23
739 Chapter 739 - 99: Weng Ni’s Breakdown 2026-10-23
740 Chapter 740 - 100: Continuous Luck 2026-10-23
741 Chapter 741 - 101: Will’s Story 2026-10-23
742 Chapter 742 - 102: Dream Death Bar 2026-10-23
743 Chapter 743 - 103: Dawn’s Purpose 2026-10-23
744 Chapter 744 - 104: Longevity and Short Life 2026-10-23
745 Chapter 745 - 105: Longevity Poison 2026-10-23
746 Chapter 746 - 106: Collapse of Order, Paradise in Turmoil 2026-10-23
747 Chapter 747 - 107: Countermove and Countermove 2026-10-23
748 Chapter 748 - 108: Battle to Slay a God 2026-10-23
749 Chapter 749 - 109: The Man Who Challenged a Demigod 2026-10-23
750 Chapter 750 - 110: Luck’s Last Dance 2026-10-23

This pitch-black bullet was completely indistinguishable among countless dense trajectories.

Its appearance took Luo Qiuhong completely by surprise.

As it was about to hit the back of her head, Han Zhan appeared behind her.

With a slight convergence of his hands, a pitch-black vortex appeared in front of him.

Void Origin, Devour!

With a buzzing sound, that stray bullet disappeared into the black vortex.

However, immediately afterward, Han Zhan’s expression changed dramatically. He spread his hands wide, reversing the direction of the black vortex.

The bullet swallowed by the Void Origin shot out again, except it appeared slightly duller without any signs of being devoured!

”Fall back first.” Han Zhan grabbed Luo Qiuhong, pulling them both further back, creating distance from Chen Dubei.

”The bullets in his gun are forged from divine corpses. Their strength exceeds what we can withstand.”

”Disengage the National Tragedy Domain. It won’t harm him and will only increase the number of black-and-white bullets.”

Luo Qiuhong complied, deactivating the domain. As the sea of blood on the battlefield vanished, she drew the National Sorrow Sword from the ripples, gripping it firmly once more.

”What do we do now?”

”These bullets don’t exist permanently; their duration is three minutes.” Shang Jianyue, who had been observing the battle, spoke up at the right moment.

Han Zhan nodded slightly, having noticed this as well.

Moreover, he temporarily found a countermeasure.

”Retreat to a corner,” he told Luo Qiuhong and Shang Jianyue.

If they stayed in the center of the battlefield, they’d face stray bullets potentially bouncing back from all directions, impossible to defend against.

But if they retreated to a corner, the number of stray bullets they’d face would be greatly reduced.

Luo Qiuhong understood this logic, her eyes brightening.

As they avoided the bullet paths, retreating to a corner, Han Zhan positioned himself in front of them, armed with a sword.

In the distance, a high-speed black bullet flew so fast its trajectory was invisible to the naked eye, yet Han Zhan intercepted it with his sword.

Clang!

Sparks flew at the moment of collision between the bullet and the sword blade.

The firelight illuminated Han Zhan’s eyes and elicited a surprising chuckle from the usually nonchalant Chen Dubei during the battle.

”Blocked it.” Chen Dubei took another look at Han Zhan, his smile fading somewhat.

The speed of the bullets fired from the White Sandalwood and Black Ivory barrels was also at a divine level.

Even an enemy, like Chen Dubei himself, couldn’t detect them, much less see clearly.

He survived amidst so many bullet trajectories purely by ”Luck.”

How did Han Zhan do it?

The answer was simple.

If Chen Dubei’s gaze fell below where Han Zhan stood, he would see a spinning sundial shadow faintly emerging beneath Han Zhan’s feet.

That was the Kunlun Mirror, Flowing Light and Shadow.

Under the acceleration of Flowing Light and Shadow, combined with the sharp Sword Heart of a Tier Nine Sword Cultivator, he kept up with the speed of those black-and-white bullets.

Clang, clang, clang!

A few consecutive slashes proved that Han Zhan intercepting the bullets was no accident, completely quelling Chen Dubei’s intention to probe further.

Without numerous Skeleton Warriors as targets, the myriad bullet trajectories vanished when the three minutes were up.

Han Zhan halted the high-frequency swings of the Xuanyuan Sword, choosing not to pursue, instead seizing the moment to regulate his breathing and restore his spiritual power.

He didn’t use the Shennong Cauldron’s ability to create life, nor the Void Origin to devour energy bricks.

Always keeping a card up one’s sleeve is the principle for surviving in unfamiliar environments.

Chen Dubei reholstered the White Sandalwood and Black Ivory into their respective side holsters.

His face was slightly pale, having consumed considerable spiritual power.

”You’re quite impressive. I’ve roamed the Everton Star Domain for over three hundred years, and no one has lasted this long against me.”

Chen Dubei looked at Han Zhan again from afar, speaking.

”If I’m not mistaken, you must be an Overlord Level existence of some Star Domain?”

Ignoring Chen Dubei’s inquiry, Han Zhan chose to remain silent.

Chen Dubei shrugged, indifferent.

He continued, ”So? Are you still planning to keep fighting?”

”As you should see, with the White Sandalwood and Black Ivory Antique Artifacts, plus my Luck, I stand invincible.”

”Unless you can reach the divine level, deal with these bullets, and render my Luck ineffective.”

Indeed, Chen Dubei was formidable.

Apart from being a divine being, he was also undoubtedly a standout among Tier Nine Ultimates.

If he hadn’t recklessly challenged the Silent Black Hole, his 150-year-long history in the Star Domain would contain more glorious feats.

What to do?

After hearing Chen Dubei’s words, Luo Qiuhong and Shang Jianyue simultaneously pondered this thought.

They looked at the backbone of their group, Han Zhan.

A look of resignation and powerlessness crossed Han Zhan’s face. He sighed and dispersed the Xuanyuan Sword he held in his hand.

”Let’s try a different method.”

”This method isn’t going to work.”

As much as he didn’t want to admit it, it seemed he truly had no way to deal with Chen Dubei.

Upon hearing Han Zhan’s words, Chen Dubei’s smile returned even broader, even more teasing.

”Come, come, let’s get back to the game of gambling.”

”Should have done this sooner, right? Maybe using the rules might give you a shot at winning against me, don’t you think?”

”Hahaha!”

The malicious laughter echoed in everyone’s ears, turning Luo Qiuhong and Shang Jianyue’s expressions quite grim.

Chen Dubei noticed their changing expressions, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.

It was as if the earlier fight had been merely a digression.

The dice game’s pace resumed.

Sitting back in his seat, Chen Dubei again wagered directly, going all-in on ”Three of a Kind, Ones.”

This seemed more like a form of mockery.

A vile provocation from a Lucky Gambler towards others.

Yet they were helpless.

What to do?

After betting, the three dice spun rapidly before gradually stopping.

As the numbers on the dice faces became clear one by one, the final result appeared before everyone.

”One, one, one, Three of a Kind, Ones, player wins!”

The dice game’s rules treat everyone equally. Upon hearing the notification, Chen Dubei couldn’t contain his smile, opening his mouth wide and bursting into laughter.

At this moment, amidst Chen Dubei’s laughter, the notification continued:

”According to the betting odds between the dealer and the player, the odds for Three of a Kind, Ones are 1:100,000.”

”This time’s bet amount is 12.6 million longevity coins. Based on the odds, the dealer pays the player 1.26 trillion longevity coins!”

The rule notification of the dice game abruptly halted Chen Dubei’s laughter.

He had indeed won.

But this win’s odds were completely different from before.

Realizing this, Chen Dubei swiftly raised his head. As expected, Han Zhan no longer showed traces of unwillingness or frustration.

This was all part of his calculations!

Han Zhan looked at Chen Dubei, speaking each word distinctly:

”Since you wish to play.”

”Why don’t we escalate the stakes and let you have a thrilling game!”

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