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The arena quickly sent out other experts to challenge Ding Ping.
However, Ding Ping was someone who had cultivated to the pinnacle level, and he was even more talented. If they were to compete in power at the same level, even Ling Han would feel inferior, and how many people in the world had cultivated to the pinnacle level?
Consecutive battles, consecutive victories.
Very quickly, Ding Ping won eight consecutive battles. This not only made the audience go crazy, but the descendants of the three clans in the VIP podium also had serious expressions.
"What, this brat actually bet a million True Origin Stones!" Situ Lin exclaimed.
If Ding Ping won ten out of ten battles, then the bet of a million would be doubled ten times, becoming a shocking billion!
Even if the three great clans were all very powerful, it would still be difficult to gather a billion True Origin Stones.
This guy was too ruthless, actually daring to bet so much.
"We must stop him," Lin Xian said darkly, his voice gentle.
Li Ruotong did not say anything, but her eyes flashed. No one knew what she was thinking at the moment.
"Let Jiuyao go," Situ Lin said decisively.
"But, his appearance fee …" Someone immediately came up to him and said, it was one of Situ Lin's attendants.
"Hmph, so what if his appearance fee is higher? Can it exceed a billion?" Situ Lin waved his hand and said, "Go quickly."
"Yes, Young Master!" That person received the order and left.
However, the ninth person to fight Ding Ping was not Jiuyao, but someone else. His strength was quite extraordinary, but unfortunately, he had not cultivated to the pinnacle level, so how could he be Ding Ping's opponent? He was easily defeated.
"Champion!"
"Ten Crown King!"
"I want to give you a son!"
In the arena, everyone seemed to have gone crazy. Even if it was only ten consecutive victories, such a person would rarely appear in 100,000 years. The main thing was that they would encounter stronger and stronger opponents, and there would not be much time to rest after each battle. Ten consecutive victories would become unattainable.
Ding Ping won each battle easily, and he might have the chance to complete ten consecutive victories. This naturally made people go crazy.
"For the tenth battle, let us invite one of the greatest champions in the history of our arena, Jiuyao!" the commentator shouted loudly, his voice booming throughout the arena.
"What, it's actually Lord Jiuyao!"
"The only champion in 70,000 years to win all ten battles!"
Hiss!
Jiuyao was the champion of the tournament 70,000 years ago, and he was also the only champion of ten in the recent 200,000 years. He was also known as the strongest person in the Mountain River Tier.
Hearing this name, everyone trembled, but they immediately screamed hysterically, cheering for the hero in their hearts.
Under such a commotion, even Ding Ping revealed a trace of caution as he looked forward to his final opponent.
Soon, a figure appeared at the entrance of the passageway. It was an ordinary-looking youth. His skin was excessively pale, and his body was strangely thin, as if he was malnourished.
A black aura rose from his body. It was a little like fire, but also like light. Upon closer inspection, his body seemed to be a shadow of light that could pierce through one's line of sight. It was indescribably strange.
However, as long as one looked into his eyes, a chill would rise in anyone's heart.
What a bloodthirsty look!
This youth seemed to have grown up among wild beasts, living through slaughter. Aside from a thirst for blood, there was no other color in his eyes.
"Ang!" The youth roared at Ding Ping, and raised his right hand. A divine pattern shone on his wrist, and actually transformed into a giant wolf that was nine meters tall. Its whole body was covered with silver fur, and it appeared extremely mighty.
The giant wolf leaped out, and charged towards Ding Ping. Its speed was extraordinarily fast, and like a flash of light, it instantly charged in front of Ding Ping. It opened its mouth and bit at his throat.
Ding Ping clenched his fist, and punched at the giant wolf's head.
Peng!
The fist landed, and the terrifying impact of the force instantly caused the giant wolf's head to explode. Its body was also sent flying, and it landed on the ground with a bang, rolling over a dozen times.
But a strange thing happened. The giant wolf stood up, and a new head rapidly grew out from its severed neck. It seemed to be completely unharmed.
"Yi?" Even Ling Han was slightly curious. What was going on with this wolf?
Jiuyao pulled up the clothes on his wrist a little, and another divine pattern shone. Pa, as the light surged, a blood-colored giant bear appeared. It was 15 meters tall, and its size was astonishing.
The wolf and the bear roared again and again. Then, they sprinted and attacked Ding Ping.
Jiuyao pulled up his clothes again. One divine pattern after another shone, and one giant Demonic Beast after another appeared. There was a total of four divine patterns on his left arm, and five on his right arm, forming a total of nine Demonic Beasts.
No wonder he was called Jiuyao. So it turned out that he could form nine Demonic Beasts.
Was this an ability that he was born with? Otherwise, could it be that he, Jiuyao, had just come up with his name?
Nine Demonic Beasts appeared simultaneously, and each one was at the peak stage of the consummate level of the Mountain River Tier. With nine of them working together, they were practically comparable to the early stage of the pinnacle level.
Was this the power of bloodline?
Ling Han was becoming more and more interested. No wonder this person could become the king of the tournament. In a battle of equals, how many people could stand against the combined power of 10 people?
However, Ding Ping was not at the peak stage of the consummate level, but rather in the middle stage of the pinnacle level. Even if Jiuyao was a six-star genius, the combined power of man and beast could only increase his battle prowess by one star, which was equivalent to seven stars. How could it compare to battle prowess of eight stars?
"Come!" Ding Ping shouted loudly, and charged towards Jiuyao.
Peng, peng, peng!
The nine Demonic Beasts charged, but were all sent flying with a single punch from Ding Ping, showing his completely overwhelming power. The nine Demonic Beasts did not even have the right to stop Ding Ping. He had already arrived in front of Jiuyao, and shot out a punch.
Shua, the punch shot out, and directly punched through Jiuyao's chest.
Yi?
Ling Han's eyes involuntarily lit up because this punch seemed to have punched through Jiuyao, but in reality, Ding Ping had not hit anything substantial at all. Jiuyao's body actually turned into mist, and was soft and unaffected by any force.
Jiuyao took the opportunity to counterattack. His hands turned into claws, and swiped at Ding Ping's throat.
Ding Ping had completely not expected that his opponent would actually be so strange, but he was stronger, after all. His right foot stomped on the ground, and his body forcibly bounced back.
Shua, Jiuyao's attack missed, but the nine Demonic Beasts charged over, and began a frenzied attack on Ding Ping.
"Interesting!" On the high platform, the eyes of Situ Lin and the other two lit up.
"I did not expect Jiuyao to have this move!"
"How could that youth possess such terrifying power? Could it be that …"
"He has cultivated to the pinnacle level!"
The three discussed, and all of them were extremely shocked.
Jiuyao could turn into mist, and this move was indeed astonishing, but Ding Ping was suspected to have cultivated to the pinnacle level, and that was even more terrifying. In the entire Great Crimson Sun Imperial Empire, there were only a handful of people who could achieve this.
At this moment, they were all tempted by the love of talent, and wanted to take Ding Ping under their command.
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