Chapter 2131 - 2229: Atmosphere (6 Updates)
Chapter 2131 - 2229: Atmosphere (6 Updates)
At this moment.
The fighting arena was full of people.
It’s hard to imagine over a billion martial cultivators gathered together, at least at the Realm of Returning to Truth, most at the Human Lord Realm, and some at the Divine Lord Realm.
Incredibly vast.
Even Su Chen’s stable state of mind was slightly shaken, causing a fluctuation in his breath.
The Grand Cosmos World, truly the Grand Cosmos World.
As the group entered, a life-and-death battle was unfolding on the sealed battle stage!!!
One was a skinny man dressed in black, appearing like a shadow assassin in the dark, at the Human Lord Realm Eighth Layer.
With a short, thin curved blade in hand.
His speed was fast.
Half of his face was swollen, blood dripping, seemingly fractured facial bones.
His opponent was a robust, bare-handed man at the Human Lord Realm Ninth Level.
This robust man had a deep knife scar on his arm, very eye-catching, blood was everywhere.
"Wang Tui! Wang Tui!! Wang Tui!!!"
"Kill him!"
"Curved Blade Assassin, Curved Blade Assassin, Curved Blade Assassin..."
"Slash his throat!"
"Roar roar roar... Kill!"
........
The atmosphere was too intense.
The entire fighting arena was filled with an unchecked aura of evil qi and killing intent.
Too many martial cultivators were shouting loudly, using mysterious qi, roaring with shouts.
Many martial cultivators even had red eyes, looking like they were venting emotions, staring at the battle stage, roaring, shouting, clapping.
The whole arena was shockingly noisy.
Also, the arena was too heavy with the smell of blood, as if it were a world of hell.
Su Chen looked carefully and could see that the battle stage was covered in a purplish-red, seemingly stained with too much blood, with a layer of blood cocoon on the surface.
Just then.
Suddenly.
The black-clothed, skinny man’s figure fluctuated, rushing toward the robust man.
His speed was fast.
Strangely like a black shadow.
The robust man swung his fist, a punch with ten thousand shadows.
However.
In a flash.
Puff!!!
A burst of scarlet sprayed out.
The curved blade dagger of the black-clothed, skinny man pierced deeply into the robust man’s throat.
Deeply embedded.
"Won, won, ah ah ah ah..."
"Hahaha... Curved Blade Assassin!"
"Awesome!"
"It’s still that move, Instant Stab, too fast, I still didn’t see clearly."
"Surpassing levels!!! This is a level surpassing kill!"
"Refreshing!"
"Won, really damn won this!"
As the skinny assassin stabbed the robust man’s throat, the entire arena boiled over, thoroughly boiling over.
And what’s chilling is that, after defeating the robust man, the Curved Blade Assassin suddenly raised his hand, the curved blade transformed into a dazzling light, instantly striking the robust man’s chest with ninety-nine cuts.
The person was already dead, still attacking.
After ninety-nine cuts, the Curved Blade Assassin evilly licked his lips, extremely cruel.
"Tang Zhuo, it’s your turn." Sikong Yu spoke, looking increasingly excited, obviously influenced by the scene’s atmosphere.
After Sikong Yu spoke, Tang Zhuo walked toward the back hall.
"Miss, shouldn’t we let Su Chen go up first to warm up the stage?" Lady Huan spoke softly, asking.
If Tang Zhuo goes on first, how can Su Chen still go on stage?
After watching Tang Zhuo’s life-and-death battle performance, Miss couldn’t possibly need Su Chen on stage, right?
If Su Chen is to go on stage, it has to be before Tang Zhuo.
"No need, him on stage is an embarrassment." Sikong Yu glanced at Su Chen.
Lady Huan felt a bit bitter, dared not say anything more, and looked at Su Chen again, thinking that Su Chen’s future might be tragic.
Soon.
"Quiet, quiet, quiet..." A voice rippled out, spreading across the entire arena.
That voice was propelled by mysterious qi.
Full of momentum.
The arena quieted down because the familiar knew it was the battle arena’s impromptu host Purple Eyebrow Knife Man speaking.
Purple Eyebrow Knife Man, one of the impromptu hosts of the Nine Nether Battle Arena, has hosted many occasions.
Purple Eyebrow Knife Man is deeply trusted by the owner of the Nine Nether Battle Arena.
Purple Eyebrow Knife Man’s strength is also strong, at the Divine Lord Realm Eighth Layer Peak, wielding a flying dagger, chilling, hence the nickname Knife Man.
"Let’s welcome a new fighter, also the new fighter of our Miss Sikong, his name is Tang Zhuo!!!" Purple Eyebrow Knife Man’s voice is sonorous and powerful, like a sound column echoing through the entire arena.
With Purple Eyebrow Knife Man’s introduction.
Tang Zhuo stepped out.
Directly onto the battle stage.
Then, the entire arena thoroughly ignited.
"Heavens!"
"Divine Lord Realm Second Level!!!"
"Where did Miss Sikong find him?"
"Hahaha... We have a good show to watch!"
"Divine Lord Realm Second Level, might win ten rounds in one go, right?"
"Terrifying!"
"Divine Lord Realm Second Level, did I see wrong?"
...........
Inside the arena, too many martial cultivators were excited.
A fighter at the Divine Lord Realm Second Level is extremely rare, scarcely seen!
A truly good show is about to unfold.
Many on-site martial cultivators stood up in excitement, their voices hoarse, shouting the names of Tang Zhuo and Sikong Yu.
Sikong Yu’s mood improved greatly, her smile never ceased.
"Tang Zhuo’s opponent for the first life-and-death battle is——Divine Hand Wu Kai." Then, Purple Eyebrow Knife Man’s voice sounded again.
Consequently, the arena’s atmosphere was about to get out of control.
Various agitation.
Divine Hand Wu Kai, a presence that had once won five consecutive victories on the battle stage.
Divine Lord Realm First Level.
Very strong.
The five life-and-death battles Wu Kai won left a deep impression.
Wu Kai is very bloodthirsty, extremely brutal in his methods.
Like a madman.
The first battle is against Divine Hand Wu Kai!!!
Exciting.
So exciting.
At one end of the arena, the betting platform was surrounded by dozens of layers.
Packed full.
Too many people were placing bets.
"Go, help me place a bet of three thousand yuan middle-grade true stone," Sikong Yu offhandedly raised her hand, handing it to a young lady in front, the young lady was an arena service staff, a special attendant for someone of Sikong Yu’s level.
"Yes." The young lady respectfully took the space ring, walking towards the betting platform.
Next, Purple Eyebrow Knife Man introduced Divine Hand Wu Kai’s achievements and strength.
Various atmosphere adjustments.
Until...
Until the atmosphere was at its peak.
The battle, begins!
Under everyone’s exciting, intense, and heavy breathing gaze.
Tang Zhuo and Divine Beast Wu Kai stood facing each other.
Tang Zhuo in white, calm, indifferent, confident.
Like an unparalleled gentleman.
While Wu Kai, wearing a mask, bare-chested, very tall, like a beast, each breath created a loud noise, not wielding a sword, yet wearing fierce, sharp-edged, bladed gloves on his hands.
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