Yama Imperial City, Middle City.
There was a mix of good and bad people, and the air was filled with the aura of killing.
The streets and alleys were filled with ruins, but there were many people. There were the Sorcerer Tribe, the Ancient Tribe, and even the weak Human Tribe. There were 8,000 neutral races, and their numbers were comparable to the East, South, West, and North Cities. Even though this place was in ruins, it was still very attractive.
To martial artists, the Middle City was both heaven and hell.
If you were strong enough, you could get everything here. Wealth, treasures, women, the thrill of killing, and so on. There were many arenas and arenas in the city. The Middle City might not have many things, but there was no lack of arenas and arenas.
Especially the Desperation Arena in the middle of the city. It was like a sacred place in the Middle City.
Only Saint Kings or Dou Huangs who had accumulated more than a thousand victories in the various fighting arenas in the city had the qualifications to fight to the death in the Desperation Fighting Arena. The Desperation Arena could hold millions of spectators. Every battle of the pinnacle was filled to the brim.
The blood of countless gamblers and powerhouses surged as a result of this.
"Man Teng!"
"Dong Teng Shou!"
"Man Teng, you are the strongest!"
…
Cheers were everywhere.
In the Desperation Arena, a black figure was lying in a pool of blood. The ground was covered in blood, and his left shoulder was sliced off. His right leg was missing, and his flesh was mangled. The worst part was his head. It was twisted in an irregular way, as if it had been broken by someone.
Tragic!
Tragic beyond compare.
He was already completely dead.
His face could not be seen, but the Golden Dragon Spear in his right hand could be seen. The spirit of the spear seemed to be crying and trembling. However, it was so insignificant compared to the cheers of millions of spectators. No one cared.
In the middle of the arena, Man Teng's eyes were shining brightly. He raised his hands and enjoyed the honor of being the moon surrounded by the stars.
The armor on his body was also shattered, and his injuries were not inferior to the black figure's. However, he had an exceptionally strong body and a stronger fighting spirit. Man Teng's eyes were wide open. He patted his chest and roared as if he was venting his anger.
"Ahh!" "Ahh!" "Ahh!!!" The frenzied roars stirred up the emotions of the surrounding audience.
At this moment, the Barbarian Vine was the true king!
In the Desperation Arena, he was a 'king' who could defeat opponents of the same level.
Wanton and insolent.
He had no scruples, and he had no scruples.
In the Middle City, strength was everything. Even the King Yanluo of the Four Cardinal Underworlds would have no status in the Middle City.
Here, everything was decided by fists. The strong were respected, and the weak …
It was not worth mentioning.
It was as if the black figure lying in the pool of blood was merely a corpse.
No one would care about his previous identity, and no one would sympathize with him. If he died here, it could only mean that he was not strong enough. In fact, the curses from the audience never stopped. Some people were even cursing non-stop. They were the gamblers who had lost everything.
…
"Northern Dragon Guard!"
"Bah!"
"You're just a good-for-nothing!"
Man Teng's eyes shone brightly. He stretched out his leg and kicked Bei Longshou's abdomen. Bei Longshou's body was kicked into the air, and he fell heavily on the battlefield. However, he didn't even have the slightest reaction. He was already completely dead.
However, Man Teng seemed to be not satisfied. Not only did he continue to insult him, he even whipped the corpse!
"Coward!"
"Do you know why you lost? You lost because you have the blood of a lowly human flowing in your body. Hahahaha! "
"Weak, you can't even withstand a single blow!"
"Hmph!"
Man Teng strode over, his eyes ferocious.
His left leg, which was as thick as a tree trunk, stomped on the Northern Dragon Guard's left leg. There was a sound like porcelain shattering, and the Northern Dragon Guard's left leg was instantly turned into a pile of mud. The Northern Dragon Guard was in a miserable state. He had died without a complete corpse.
"Hahahaha!" Laughing wildly, Man Teng clenched his fists and pounded his chest.
His heroic actions attracted whistles and cheers from the surroundings. They danced in joy for Man Teng's strength. Man Teng's eyes were abnormally excited. He wantonly ravaged the Northern Dragon Guard's corpse. His gaze once again fixed on the Northern Dragon Guard's head, revealing a hint of ferocity.
Ta! Ta! Ta!
Every step was as heavy as a thousand catties.
Man Teng's hands made cracking sounds as deep hatred surged. The grudge between him and the Northern Dragon Guard had been accumulated for a long time.
He wished he could cut the Northern Dragon Guard into pieces. How could he let him die so easily?
"Ultimate Dragon Peak, I want you to lose face even if you die!"
"Your Northern King of Hell's bloodline is a bunch of good-for-nothings, cowards! This time, I, Old Man Teng, will make the Eastern King of Hell proud. I'll take your head as a trophy and hang it on the city tower. I'll let everyone see the so-called experts of your Northern King of Hell's bloodline! "
"You're all f * cking trash!"
…
Pa! Standing in front of Ultimate Dragon Peak's corpse.
Man Teng moved his head. Amidst his sinister laughter, his right hand formed into a claw and directly stretched out, wanting to take the Ultimate Dragon Peak's head.
The crowd cheered incessantly. The thrill of killing made the blood of countless spectators boil. The hysterical screams made the entire Desperation Arena look like hell. There was no mercy or humanity here. There was only gambling and killing, only blood and fists.
At this moment —
"Bang!" It was as if thunder had struck.
In the Desperation Arena, a huge semicircular shield shone with white light. Extremely intense flames descended from the sky, causing the spectators to scream incessantly. Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the top of the shield in shock. Even Man Teng stopped what he was doing and raised his head.
The semicircular shield of the Desperation Arena!
It was built to prevent casualties in the spectators' seats. It existed.
Even the aftermath of the battle between experts like the Northern Dragon Guard and the Eastern Vine Guard didn't break the shield. But now …
Chi! Chi! Chi!
Flames descended from the sky.
"Clang!" With a high-pitched cry, everyone saw a blood phoenix descend from the sky. Its blood-red eyes released an extremely dense murderous aura as it crazily bombarded the semicircular shield. Almost in the blink of an eye, the top of the shield shattered. With the top as the center, cracks appeared and spread out in all directions.
"Boom!" The blood phoenix directly charged through.
The crowd gasped incessantly. It was suffocating.
Eastern Vine Guard's expression instantly changed. He knew that the newcomer was an enemy and not a friend. It was extremely powerful.
Its target was him!
"Such powerful flames!" Eastern Vine Guard's heart trembled. "And it's two layers of flames mixed with profound mysteries."
With one glance, he could see through many things.
As one of the sixteen city guards, Eastern Vine Guard naturally had extraordinary knowledge. His strength was also not to be underestimated. He could kill the Northern Dragon Guard with his own strength.
However, at this moment, danger instantly descended.
"Bang!" The flames were sharp as they swooped down.
Everyone's eyes widened as they looked at the scene in the Desperation Arena. It was an extremely rare scene.
Who was it?
Who exactly was the newcomer?
This question lingered in Eastern Vine Guard's heart. However, the flames and the blood-red phoenix's aura were extremely terrifying. Not only was it full of momentum, but it was also unstoppable. It was as if it was determined to die and destroy everything.
He could not fight it head-on!
"Oh?" Man Teng's eyes turned cold. He stepped on the ground with his right foot and pushed off with his left foot as he retreated.
It was full of momentum but not enough change.
It was not that the newcomer was weak. It was just that this attack was not a real attack. It was just …
It was just forcing him to retreat.
"Bang!" Flames filled the sky.
It was a figure covered in flames. It was like a divine soldier or a heavenly general.
Just as Man Teng expected, its goal was not to attack but to 'chase' him away. Right now, it was standing proudly in the middle of the Desperation Arena, right in front of the Northern Dragon Guard's corpse. The flames dissipated. The newcomer's figure was not very tall, and his face gradually became clearer.
"Wow!" The crowd gasped.
There was a lot of discussion and noise.
Endless shock!
However, it was not the others who were the most shocked. It was Man Teng!
His eyes widened as he looked at the person in front of him. Man Teng was a little stunned. He did not expect that the person in front of him would be a human! Moreover, it was a human he was very familiar with. The human who was like an ant in front of him that day in Eastern City —
Lin Feng!
"I was wondering who it was." Man Teng snorted coldly with disdain.
"Man Teng!" Lin Feng lowered his voice and shouted. He could not suppress the anger in his heart. He clenched his fists so tightly that his veins popped out. When he heard the bad news in the Imperial Garden, he almost collapsed. Now that he saw the Northern Dragon Guard's corpse with his own eyes, he felt even more nervous. He even found it difficult to breathe.
The Northern Dragon Guard was really dead!
He died right in front of him.
Lin Feng's body trembled. He could not believe what he saw. His killing intent and anger could not be stopped. The aura of a Holy King spread out. However, it made the indifferent Man Teng's expression change slightly. There was a cold glint in his eyes.
Holy King!
"How did this kid become a Holy King in such a short time?"
"No, his aura seems to be different from three days ago. What's going on?"
Man Teng's heart sank. He stopped looking down on Lin Feng.
His intuition told him that the human in front of him was completely different from three days ago.
…
Heartache and guilt!
Deep self-blame. Lin Feng's heart felt like it was being torn apart.
There was no aura. The Northern Dragon Guard was completely dead. There was no way to reverse the situation. Even so, Man Teng still did not want to let the Northern Dragon Guard go. He kept torturing the corpse. If he had come a little later, the Northern Dragon Guard might not even be able to keep his head.
"It's my fault."
"It's all my fault!"
"If not for me, Lord Northern Dragon Guard would not have accepted his challenge!"
"If not for me, Lord Northern Dragon Guard would not have died!"
…
Clenching his fists, Lin Feng's eyes were about to crack.
Anger kept surging in his heart. He thought of how well the Northern Dragon Guard treated him. He thought of how he had always helped him. He did not have time to repay him, but now …
There was no more chance!
"Man Teng!" Lin Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and his expression was stern.
Flames rose from his hands as he crazily devoured Man Teng. At this moment, Lin Feng's aura completely suppressed Man Teng.
"I want you to pay with your blood!"
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