The Beast Battle Arena was circular with a huge battle stage in the middle.
There were seats all around the battle stage. At this moment, ninety percent of the seats were filled with people of all shapes and sizes.
Roar!
At this moment, there was a great battle happening in the middle of the battle stage.
A Snakeman expert was in an intense battle with a desolate beast.
The Snakeman expert was a First Level Celestial God, and that desolate beast was also a First Level Celestial God.
Both of them were of similar cultivation realms. When they fought together, it was extremely tragic.
However, that desolate beast was clearly more ferocious. It was not afraid of death as it constantly roared and pounced towards that Snakeman expert.
The Snakeman expert was gradually losing and was forced to retreat.
Roar!
Finally, the desolate beast went berserk. At the risk of being injured, it tore the Snakeman expert into pieces. Fresh blood splattered all over the ground.
"Great!"
"Good kill! Exciting!"
At the scene, there was a tsunami of cheers. Countless people roared in excitement.
"Men, clean it up!"
Immediately, someone came to the battle stage and cleaned up the Snakeman corpse, wiping away the bloodstains.
And that injured desolate beast was also brought away.
Following that, another battle erupted.
The opponent of the intense battle was a human burly man. On the other side, it was still a desolate beast.
"Place your bets, place your bets. Both of them are peak Ninth Level True God. Who do you bet on to win?"
Above the battle stage, there was an elder standing in the air. His voice reverberated throughout the entire place.
"I feel that the desolate beast is stronger. I bet ten thousand middle-grade divine crystals that the desolate beast will win!"
"No, I feel that the human warrior's blood is surging and filled with a baleful aura. I feel that he will be stronger. I bet twenty thousand divine crystals that the human warrior will win!"
Many people began to place their bets.
However, their bets were very simple. Many people had something like an array plate in their hands. They entered the amount of bets and who they wanted to bet on. When they left this place, they would settle the accounts.
The Beast Battle Arena was organized by the Eventide Demon King. No one dared to renege on their debts here.
After the bets were placed, the battle began.
The human burly man and the desolate beast engaged in an intense battle. Both of them were peak Ninth Level True God Realm cultivators. But the moment they made their moves, the human burly man gained the upper hand.
The human burly man's attacks were decisive. One look and one could tell that he was someone who had experienced hundreds of battles. His attack power was very strong.
From the very beginning, he had been suppressing the desolate beast.
"I'm going to win! I'm going to win!"
Those who bet on the human were overjoyed, while those who bet on the desolate beast were sighing.
"Kill!"
After exchanging dozens of blows with the desolate beast, the burly human roared and slashed out with his saber, chopping off the desolate beast's head.
The brawny human won!
"Someone, clean this up!"
In the air above the battle platform, the old man ordered again.
"Wait!"
At this moment, a silver-robed young man stood up from his seat and stepped into the air.
"It's Wan Xing. That human is finished!"
"That's right. Wan Xing probably made a mistake again, betting on the desolate beast to win. Every time he makes a mistake, he will feel extremely unhappy. Once he is unhappy, he will kill!"
"Shh, lower your voice. He's the son of the Demon Lord!"
Many people whispered when they saw this young man. They seemed to be very afraid of him.
Demon Lord was a title used in Demon City.
Under the Dark Night Demon Lord, there were nine Demon Lords. Each Demon Lord had a very high cultivation, surpassing the Ninth Level Heavenly God Realm. They were half-step Divine Kings.
In the Heavenly God Realm, one had to condense a Star Core to break through to the Divine King Realm.
Only by successfully condensing a Star Core could one be considered a true Divine King.
However, a Star Core could not be condensed just because one wanted to. In the process of condensing a Star Core, there was a transitional process. During this process, the Star Core would not be completely condensed, but it was also the process of transforming the divine fire into a Star Core. This process was the transition from a Heavenly God to a Divine King, or a half-step Divine King.
A half-step Divine King's strength was not as strong as a true Divine King, but it was still much stronger than an ordinary Ninth Level Heavenly God.
The nine Demon Lords under the Dark Night Demon Lord were such existences.
Wan Xing was the only son of one of the Demon Lords. In Demon City, he was naturally a character who could do whatever he wanted.
"Young Master Wan!"
The old man in the air bowed to Wan Xing.
"You caused me to lose money. You deserve to die. Kill!"
Wan Xing shouted coldly and charged towards the brawny human.
The brawny human was shocked. He roared angrily and used all his strength to block.
However, Wan Xing was a First Level Heavenly God. Although the brawny human was strong, he was still a lot weaker than Wan Xing.
Puchi!
Blood splattered everywhere. The brawny human was killed by Wan Xing's sword.
After killing the brawny human, Wan Xing snorted and returned to his seat.
The old man in the air did not even dare to fart.
One had to know that Wan Xing's father, the All Evil Demon Lord, was overseeing the Beast Battle Arena. Whoever dared to say a word about Wan Xing was courting death.
Moreover, it was just a demon slave. There was no need to offend Wan Xing.
Someone immediately tidied up the battle stage.
"Alright, the next demon slave is a new one. Moreover, he's very young. I heard that his strength is not bad. Everyone, make sure to place your bets!"
The old man in the air spoke again. Then, he waved his hand and the door beside the battle stage opened.
Roar!
From one of the doors came the roar of a wild beast. A huge creature walked out.
This was a giant bull with a cultivation of Eighth Level True God.
From another door, a young man stepped out.
"Wu Zifeng!"
Seeing this figure, Lu Ming's heart trembled violently.
This figure was shockingly Wu Zifeng.
Not seeing him for a period of time, Wu Zifeng looked much more haggard. Clearly, he had suffered quite a bit of torture during this period of time.
"Damn it, this is the demon slave?"
Lu Ming's killing intent was strong to the extreme. At the thought of fighting with a desolate beast under such an environment for others to watch, Lu Ming wished that he could flatten Fiend Capital Mountain.
"Starting the bets. This young man has Seventh Level True God cultivation. Desolate beast, Eighth Level True God!"
In the air, the old man shouted.
"Seventh Level True God against Eighth Level True God?"
"Could this young man be a proud son of heaven?"
Many people discussed and began to discuss how to place their bets!
"Humph, really stupid. Look at his appearance. He's just a pretty boy. What kind of proud son of heaven is he? I bet on the desolate beast winning!"
Wan Xing snorted and bet on the desolate beast winning.
Although Wu Zifeng looked a lot more haggard, it could not hide his handsomeness. As for Wan Xing, he looked ordinary. Looking at Wu Zifeng, he was extremely jealous.
"This kid is doomed!"
Many people thought in their hearts and secretly shook their heads.
Wan Xing bet on the desolate beast winning. If the desolate beast really won, then Wu Zifeng would definitely die under the hands of the demonic beast.
If Wu Zifeng won and caused Wan Xing to lose money, looking at Wan Xing's appearance, he probably would not let Wu Zifeng off.
No matter what, Wu Zifeng had to die!
Soon, the bets were over and the battle began.
Moo!
That giant bull roared and charged towards Wu Zifeng. Its huge body caused the battle stage to rumble.
(End of Chapter)
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