Silence.
Deathly silent silence.
The entire Cage Battle Arena was perfectly silent.
The gazes of everyone converged onto the same place, the spectating area at the south.
There, an old man lay in a pool of blood, and he was completely devoid of life.
"What's going on?"
Many people didn't see clearly what had happened.
Only some people in the south spectating area knew the sequence of events.
"Squeak squeak ~"
A gold figure slowly descended to descend onto Duan Lingtian's shoulder.
It was precisely the little gold mouse!
Presently, the little gold mouse held a pocket sized spirit sword in her hand, and drops of blood dripped down from it, dazzling and resplendent.
Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!
…
The group of people in the south spectating area couldn't help but gasp.
The one that killed the old man earlier was this little gold mouse?
Before this, they'd seen the Crazy Young Master, Luo Zhan, who sat in the spectating area at the front, enter into conflict with the old man that was killed.
At that time, the old man revealed a cultivation at the ninth level of the Void Prying Stage.
At that time, they knew that the old man was a member of Prince Sheng's Estate.
Whereas the young man in embroidered clothes by the old man's side was the Young Prince of Prince Sheng's Estate, Zhang Heng.
Earlier, the scene of Duan Lingtian suddenly making a move to choke Zhang Heng's neck and lift him up had already caused them to be dumbstruck.
Later on, they found out that the reason Duan Lingtian made a move was because Zhang Heng had insulted the slave in the death arena.
Duan Lingtian seemed to know that slave.
Moreover, based on Duan Lingtian's current loss of composure, the slave's relationship with him obviously wasn't shallow.
The most unbelievable thing to them was the death of the old man from Prince Sheng's Estate.
Duan Lingtian shouted out explosively.
Subsequently, the old man died.
"What demon beast is this?"
"Too terrifying! I utterly didn't see clearly how many ancient mammoth silhouettes condensed into form in the sky at the instant it made a move … "
"It attacked too quickly, I didn't see clearly as well."
"I truly never imagined that such a harmless looking little gold mouse would actually possess such a terrifying strength."
"This little gold mouse is obviously a powerful demonic beast! It's even to the extent that it might be a Void Initiation Stage demon beast! "
…
In the southern spectator stands, a single stone stirred up a thousand ripples, completely stirring up a commotion.
On the other hand, the news of Duan Lingtian possessing a Void Initiation Stage demon beast by his side spread out and spread throughout the entire Cage Battle Arena.
For a moment, most people looked at Duan Lingtian with eyes full of awe.
"You … you … you dare to kill Elder Ping …"
A hoarse voice came from Zhang Heng, who was lifted up by the neck by Duan Lingtian.
"If you say another word, I'll kill you too!"
Duan Lingtian's scarlet eyes stared at Zhang Heng, causing Zhang Heng to shut his mouth, and a look of fear appeared on his face.
At this time, Duan Lingtian's hair band had been broken at an unknown time.
His long hair fluttered in the wind.
Just by standing there, he gave off an invisible sense of oppression.
"Trash!"
Duan Lingtian looked at Zhang Heng and spat out two words in disdain.
Following that, he threw Zhang Heng out with force.
Bang!
Zhang Heng fell to the ground in a sorry state and fell flat on his face.
"You … You!!"
Zhang Heng struggled to stand up, and he was angered to the point his eyes went crimson red, yet he didn't dare say anything and hurriedly soared into the sky to leave the spectating area.
No one knew where he went.
Duan Lingtian couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him, and he brought along the little gold mouse to walk step by step towards the Cage Battle Arena.
At this moment, the gazes of most people present had converged onto Duan Lingtian, and their gazes followed Duan Lingtian as he moved step by step …
Duan Lingtian seemed as if he'd been bewitched.
"Let's follow him and take a look!"
Luo Zhan and Chen Shao Shuai glanced at each other before following up with slight worry.
After a short moment, Duan Lingtian arrived outside the enormous iron cage in the Cage Battle Arena.
"Open it!"
Duan Lingtian's icy cold gaze descended onto the nearby worker that was in charge of opening the iron cage.
But, even though this worker was afraid of Duan Lingtian, he didn't dare act rashly.
Because he knew that if he opened the iron cage without permission, then he would surely be unable to escape the punishment of the Cage Battle Arena.
"Little Gold!"
Duan Lingtian's face sank slightly as he shouted out coldly.
This cold shout caused the expression of the worker in the Cage Battle Arena to go pale.
Earlier, before the old man from Prince Sheng's Estate died, Duan Lingtian had precisely called out this name.
He was in charge of opening the iron cage on the side of the southern spectating area, and he'd clearly seen the scene from before.
Swish!
The little gold mouse on Duan Lingtian's shoulder moved.
An exceedingly swift sword light flashed by, and the little gold mouse's figure stopped moving.
On the other hand, a door was forcefully cut open on the iron cage before Duan Lingtian, and it was able to accommodate Duan Lingtian's entry and exit.
Even though the iron cage that enveloped the Cage Battle Arena was made from Millennium Dark Iron and was capable of imprisoning Void Prying Stage martial artists and demon beasts that didn't possess spirit weapons to rely on.
But once a Void Prying Stage martial artist or demon beast utilized a spirit weapon, they would similarly be able to destroy this iron cage made from Millennium Dark Iron.
At this moment, only the sound of Duan Lingtian's footsteps could be heard in the quiet Cage Battle Arena.
His heavy footsteps walked step by step into the Cage Battle Arena.
In the Cage Battle Arena, the gaze of the slave with disheveled hair descended onto Duan Lingtian.
Even though his face under his disheveled hair was slightly dirty, it was unable to conceal his heroic spirit.
As this slave stood there, he faintly revealed a trace of an extraordinary bearing.
This seventh level Nascent Soul Stage slave obviously had an extraordinary background.
Finally, the slave opened his mouth and spoke.
"Duan … Junior Brother Duan Lingtian."
The slave's voice was hoarse and excited.
"Senior Brother Zheng Song!"
Duan Lingtian took a few steps forward and opened his arms to embrace the slave, and his eyes were suffused with crimson red.
Zheng Song!
Exactly.
The slave that stood before Duan Lingtian now was none other than Duan Lingtian.
It was precisely the son of the former Seven Star Sword Sect's Mizar Peak's Master, Zheng Fan, and the inner court disciple that had a good relationship with Duan Lingtian, Zheng Song!
"… Good, good."
Zheng Song tightly embraced Duan Lingtian, and his body started trembling intensely as he was indescribably excited.
"Senior Brother Zheng Song, you didn't die, you didn't die!"
Duan Lingtian's voice was filled with excitement.
Meanwhile, Luo Zhan and Chen Shao Shuai who followed up roughly guessed Zheng Song's identity.
A person that was able to be called Senior Brother by Duan Lingtian was most probably a former Seven Star Sword Sect disciple.
Moreover, based on Zheng Song's bearing, he obviously had an extraordinary background.
"That slave is called Junior Brother Duan Lingtian?"
"Duan Lingtian called him Senior Brother?"
Meanwhile, some spectators with comparatively higher cultivations heard the conversation between Duan Lingtian and Zheng Song.
"No wonder Duan Lingtian is so furious, so it turns out that this slave is his Senior Brother!"
"Looks like that slave is a former Seven Star Sword Sect disciple."
…
In next to no time, many people guessed Zheng Song's origins.
"Senior Brother Zheng Song, let's go. I'll bring you to find a place to wash up and change your clothes."
Duan Lingtian grabbed Zheng Song's hand with the intention of bringing him away.
Zheng Song, the son of the Mizar Peak's Master, Zheng Fan.
In the past, Zheng Fan had given him no lack of help.
Zheng Fan had similarly given him a great deal of help, and he'd even risked his life to escort him away when the Seven Star Sword Sect was annihilated.
This friendship was something he would never forget in his lifetime.
Today, when he saw Zheng Song didn't die, he was inexplicably excited in his heart.
"Junior Brother Duan Lingtian … I … I'm only a slave now."
Zheng Song had a bitter expression as he slowly said, "This Cage Battle Arena is an estate under the name of the Prince Sheng's Estate, and it's inextricably linked with the Azure Forest Imperial Kingdom's Imperial Family … Don't offend the Prince Sheng's Estate for me."
"I've already offended them earlier … It doesn't matter."
Duan Lingtian shrugged with an indifferent expression as he pulled Zheng Song along and turned around, intending to leave.
"Duan! Ling! Tian! "
Finally, in the sky above the Cage Battle Arena, the old man that was in charge of presiding over the Cage Battle Arena recovered from his shock, and he shouted out with a grim voice to stop Duan Lingtian.
Duan Lingtian raised his head to look at the old man with a calm gaze. "Senior, this is my Senior Brother, a disciple of the Seven Star Sword Sect … I want to take him away today, and you ought to not obstruct me, right?"
"Presumptuous!"
The old man shouted out coldly. "Duan Lingtian, what do you take our Cage Battle Arena for? I don't care what identity he had before, but since he's become a slave of our Cage Battle Arena, then he's a member of the Cage Battle Arena in life, and a ghost of the Cage Battle Arena in death! "
"Earlier, you killed a Revered Elder of our Prince Sheng's Estate, and someone from our Prince Sheng's Estate will naturally look for you for an explanation … But at this moment, it's impossible for you to take away a slave of our Cage Battle Arena!"
As the old man spoke, the Origin Energy on his body raged.
A terrifying imposing aura swept out.
Whoosh!
Two enormous figures condensed into form in the sky above the old man, and they coiled down.
It was precisely two ancient horned dragon silhouettes.
"First level of the Void Initiation Stage!"
Instantly, the expressions of Luo Zhan and Chen Shao Shuai who followed behind Duan Lingtian went grim.
They never imagined that.
This old man that was in charge of presiding over the Cage Battle Arena actually possessed such a terrifying strength.
Although the ninth level of the Void Prying Stage was only a step away from the first level of the Void Initiation Stage.
But in terms of strength, it was like the difference between the heavens and the earth!
When compared to the ninth level of the Void Prying Stage, besides the Origin Energy in the body undergoing a qualitative change, the first level of the Void Initiation Stage had even completely comprehended Concept.
Concept was the extension and transformation of Force, and it wasn't something that Force could compare to.
Even if it was the highest level of Force, the Advanced Force, it was only comparable to the strength of 2,000 ancient mammoths …
Whereas even if it was the lowest level of Concept, the first level of Concept, it was comparable to the strength of an ancient horned dragon!
The strength of a single horned dragon was the strength of 10,000 ancient mammoths!
First level Concept was a few times stronger than Advanced Force.
Within the Cage Battle Arena, the atmosphere was tense and would erupt at any moment.
"Junior Brother Duan Lingtian, leave … The current you is unable to win against the Cage Battle Arena, and you're unable to win against Prince Sheng's Estate."
Zheng Song laughed bitterly.
Even though he really wanted to leave and really wanted to escape this life that was worse than death.
But if it would harm Duan Lingtian because of this.
He would rather maintain the current situation.
"Senior Brother Zheng Song, no matter what, I'll take you away today … No matter who it is, don't even think of stopping me! Those that stop me, die. "
Duan Lingtian's gaze went icy cold as he spoke with a cold voice.
Duan Lingtian's voice wasn't soft, and it entered into the ears of everyone present.
These words were peerlessly overbearing, and it caused the hot blood of many people to boil …
This was a true iron-blooded man!
Heroic spirit that shot into the clouds!
Right at this moment, the old man in the Cage Battle Arena didn't have the time to speak.
"What high-sounding sentiments!"
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