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Chapter 755

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Stinky … stinky woman … What did you do?!

After being hit by the light screen, the young man was smashed to the ground like an ant. He curled up into a ball.

It was easy to imagine that he had suffered serious injuries at this moment.

Didn't I just say …?

Jiang Mengnan's voice once again rang out like a nightmare. As her voice rang out, the sounds of stone doors opening came from behind the round seal, one after another.

The contestants who had already stepped in … could live or die?

Boom!

The last stone door suddenly rose up like a thunderbolt. Tens of thousands of demonic beasts rushed out from the stone door behind the round seals like wild horses!

Roar!

Terrifying roars came from the beasts' mouths, as if announcing the death of these low-level cultivators.

Why … Why did Mirror Moon Palace do this …

Looking at the scene in front of him, the originally relaxed young man took a step back. If Liu Yang wasn't behind him, he would have fallen to the ground.

His pupils constricted. He didn't dare to believe it, didn't dare to admit it …

The fact that he didn't have long to live.

That was …

That was a beast tide.

It was a real Beast Tide.

It was even … even more terrifying than the Beast Tide that occurred in ordinary forests.

Usually, beast tides would appear in a limited area and number of beasts. No matter how powerful a beast lord was, commanding thousands of low-level beasts was already the limit.

But …

What about now?

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions … Tens of thousands of beasts were still coming out from behind the stone doors. It was as if they wanted to tear everyone here into pieces.

How could they possibly be able to resist such an existence?

Even an Immortal Master cultivator's life would be hanging by a thread.

It was probably the spirit stones that the guy mentioned just now, right?

Liu Yang looked at the scene in front of him indifferently. He thought back to what Jiang Mengnan said …

Not letting down the spirit stones he used …?

Just by relying on some bullsh * t spirit stones, they wanted to slaughter these low-level cultivators. This beauty from Mirror Moon Palace was really ruthless.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Jiang Zifeng smiled.

At this moment, his purple hair was fluttering in the wind. If other young girls or even female cultivators were to see him, they would definitely cry out in shock.

However, the current him, not to mention that there were no female cultivators here, even if there were, he reckoned that they would have fainted on the spot from fright. How would they have the opportunity to notice his peerless beauty?

Hehe, compared to them, your Blissful Palace even turned women into meat cauldrons to help you cultivate. Compared to them, your Blissful Palace doesn't seem to be any better …

Huang Chengtian curled his lips in disdain.

"Eh … Why do I feel that it's strange for the Junior Sectmaster of the Chaotic Demon Sect to say that to me?

Jiang Zifeng smiled faintly, not showing the slightest trace of anger.

It wasn't just them. At this very moment, almost all of the participants from the prestigious clans had a different look in their eyes compared to the low-level cultivators.

Some of them were arrogant, some of them looked at the low-level cultivators with disdain, some of them were filled with fighting spirit, and some of them even treated this as a game …

They didn't care at all.

Their backgrounds, statuses, and the level of their cultivations had determined that the so-called crisis before them could not threaten their lives at all, not even a hair on their heads.

"Brother Sang, how long do you think we can last in this competition?"

In the crowd, Feng Wuxuan looked at the man who was as sharp as a sword and said with a smile.

It was rare for Feng Wu Xuan to look at the man with a hint of humility in his eyes, and even … …

There was a hint of flattery.

"How long do we have to last!?"

The man called Brother Sang by Feng Wuxuan raised his eyebrows, and a trace of disdain appeared on his face.

To me, as long as I can kill at least one of the Beast Kings, then I'll be considered to have passed the test!] ‘’

"Wh … What!?"

Hearing Sang Zichen's words, Feng Wuxuan was completely dumbfounded.

He never would have thought that the late stage Grand Immortal Master youth in front of him would be so sharp …

He actually …

He actually wanted to kill a monster beast lord whose strength was close to the Heavenly Immortal Realm in this sea of beasts …

How was this possible?

Feng Wuxuan's mouth twitched, and his eyes were filled with shock.

However, just like that, a figure appeared in his mind at an inopportune time.

He just didn't know … if that guy was here, what could he do?

Feng Wuxuan recalled that man's figure, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"What … what do we do, those … those monster beasts are closing in on us, we … we can't leave."

In the crowd, the young man was tightly holding onto the mouth of a monster beast, and he suddenly raised his hand and tore it in half.

However, even so, he did not feel relaxed at all. Instead, it was the exact opposite.

The current him was terrified to the extreme.

Because he and Liu Yang were the last to enter the arena, the two of them were also at the tail end of the beast tide's attack.

But even so, the monster beasts would occasionally come out of the crowd and launch fatal attacks at them.

But this comfortable time was about to disappear.

At this moment, the cultivators at the front of the crowd were all turned into minced meat, and there were many casualties.

Severed limbs, fallen heads, internal organs, and fresh blood were practically everywhere. However, none of this caused the audience on the stage to feel the slightest bit of discomfort.

Instead, the cheers and excitement were even louder.

Their long years of cultivation and life had already wiped out too much of their interest. Only when they saw the power of the new generation in the endless battle, and the blood that stained the surroundings, could they be aroused.

Let their blood boil … and cheer!

Don't worry …

I've said it before, I'll protect you.

Liu Yang calmly looked at the new wave of Demonic Beasts pouncing towards him. With a gentle lift of his hand, he tore the new wave of Demonic Beasts into pieces.

Protect … protect me …!?

How are you going to protect me, you … look at you, you're just in your twenties, how are you going to protect me … you!?

Hearing Liu Yang's words, the young man completely collapsed.

As an ordinary person, he couldn't stay rational.

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