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Chapter 1897

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In the time that followed, Ye Tianze won almost every battle, and each time, he only used one slash.

He won a hundred battles in a row, with each battle worth a million Martial Merit Points. Adding in the slightly higher odds and his opponent's Martial Merit Points, Ye Tianze had earned three hundred million Martial Merit Points in those hundred battles, and that was not even counting the Colosseum's rewards.

However, it was still a hundred times short of his target of thirty billion Martial Merit Points, so he naturally would not give up.

Three Blades Li watched almost every battle, and his heart was filled with astonishment. "What kind of blade technique is that? It's actually … so fast. Moreover, this guy's blade technique is getting faster and faster since the first battle. Is he cultivating his blade technique, or is he hiding his strength? Or … is it both?"

If Ye Tianze was not using a blade, but a blade technique of this level, coupled with his cultivation of Profound Heaven Rank Five, Three Blades Li was almost certain that the guy in front of him was Ye Tianze in disguise.

After winning a hundred battles in a row, there would be a break in the Colosseum. It was a rule of the Colosseum, but it was actually to make adjustments.

The millions of Colosseum cages were controlled by the spirit of the formation, and their opponents were arranged according to their realm and the number of victories they had in the Colosseum.

For a newbie like Ye Tianze to win a hundred battles in a row, it was naturally not in line with the Colosseum's interests. After all, the Colosseum would reward contribution points with every victory.

Different ranks would also have different rewards.

Three Blades Li saw that Ye Tianze had stopped and immediately went to his Colosseum Cage. During the break, he could enter the Colosseum Cage and communicate with Ye Tianze, but he could not provide him with items.

That was also a rule of the Colosseum. Unless the cultivator in the Colosseum left the Colosseum Cage, they could only receive supplies. If they wanted to fight again, they could not use pills to recover, and could only use their own strength to recover.

"My Lord, are you preparing to fight again?" Three Blades Li asked.

"What's wrong with that?" Ye Tianze asked in return.

Triblade Li immediately told him about the unspoken rules of the Bestial Colosseum. Cultivators like him who won a hundred matches in a row would be specially monitored by the Wasteland Clan.

Furthermore, the opponent's arrangement would change from a matrix to a human intervention. Of course, the rules would only be adjusted to apply to cultivators of the same level.

Unlike the Beast Fighting Colosseum in Kaiyang City, one could directly challenge cultivators of a higher level.

The rewards obtained and the odds would also be increased accordingly. However, challenging someone of a higher rank was one in a million.

With that, Triblade Li paused for a moment and looked around before sending a telepathic message, "My Lord, I advise you to stop immediately. It won't be good if you draw the attention of the Bestial Colosseum. After all, you and I don't have identities that can be exposed, and the Bestial Colosseum will know once they investigate."

"Your identity can't be exposed, but mine isn't," Ye Tianze said with a smile. "I'm going to beat you until I can't move anymore."

"This …" Three Blades Li was speechless. 'Until I can't move?'

Judging from Ye Tianze's current appearance, he did not seem to have expended much energy, and Three Blades Li still believed that the person in front of him was Ye Tianze.

Once he revealed the Star Mark, it was almost as if he was telling the Chaos Overlord that he was White Night.

"Just buy it for me."

Ye Tianze said. "Leave the rest to me. I know what I'm doing."

Three Blades Li did not know where Ye Tianze's sense of propriety lay, but he was prepared to flee at any moment since he was playing the game of darkness in the first place.

He did not want to accompany Ye Tianze to his death.

And just as Three Blades Li expected, when Ye Tianze decided to continue fighting, his opponents immediately changed. They went from cultivators who had won a hundred matches in a row to cultivators who had won a hundred to a thousand matches, and all of them were at the Profound Heaven Realm.

The strength of these cultivators had doubled compared to before. Although they were at the same level, they came from different races and had different talents.

Apart from innate soul treasures, acquired soul treasures were allowed in the Bestial Colosseum. That was also the difference between the Chaos City Bestial Colosseum and other Colosseums.

And yet, every opponent who entered was cut down by Ye Tianze like a watermelon. Three Blades Li, who was watching, could hardly believe it.

"He's gotten stronger again!"

Three Blades Li exclaimed. "He was suppressing his strength just now, and his blade technique is getting stronger as time passes. Is he … Is he White Night?!"

Ye Tianze was getting stronger just as his opponents were getting stronger, which was why his opponents did not seem to be any different from before.

While Ye Tianze was cutting down the powerhouses in the Bestial Colosseum like a watermelon, something else was happening in the Bestial Colosseum's central hall.

His actions attracted the attention of the cultivators inside. Almost all the cultivators there were from the Wasteland Tribe. There were no other races.

At that moment, a Wasteland Tribe deacon was called over. At first, it was only an ordinary Wasteland Tribe member who had paid attention to Ye Tianze.

After receiving the warning from the formation spirit and human intervention, this Wasteland Tribe member immediately changed the original mechanism and arranged many opponents for Ye Tianze.

It was only when these opponents were cut down like watermelons that he realized that the cultivator before him was not someone he could control.

Therefore, the deacon in charge of their area was called over. The deacon listened to his report and glanced inside the Bestial Colosseum.

Coincidentally, a cultivator had entered. As the Bestial Colosseum closed, that cultivator had just attacked when he was cut in half.

In the array formation's mirror image, all they saw was a flash of white light. They did not even see how Ye Tianze had attacked with his blade.

The deacon frowned. "Who is he? Have you investigated clearly?"

"He is from the Mysterious Underworld Race," the cultivator replied. "His name is Fu Huangmie. According to our investigation, he has always been in other city-states. This is the first time he has come to Chaos City. He is an ordinary nobody."

Of course, the deacon didn't think that the fellow before him was an ordinary nobody. How could he be an ordinary nobody when he had already won 500 battles?

Based on the increasing odds and the amount of merit points they were about to award, the person before them had already received one billion merit points.

80% of the points had been paid out by them. One billion merit points was not a lot, but it was not a lot for the Wasteland Tribe, which had a deep family background.

However, the situation before them seemed to be getting more and more intense.

"Mysterious Underworld Race?" The deacon frowned.

"He is most likely a powerhouse who has changed his identity. He might not even be from the Mysterious Underworld Race!" the cultivator said.

"Why do you think so?" the deacon asked.

"The Mysterious Underworld Race is at war with our tribe. All the Mysterious Underworld Beings in the city who were not in hiding were killed by us. Those who were in hiding could not appear. There must be something fishy going on behind the scenes for such a fellow to appear in the Bestial Colosseum."

The cultivator said.

"What you say makes sense," the deacon said.

"Continue to arrange opponents for him. No matter what, the rules we set up cannot be broken just like that. We can afford to compensate him even if he wins 1,000 or 10,000 times. However, if he is from the Mysterious Underworld Race or has other hidden identities, then we will have to see if he can take away these merit points in the Bestial Colosseum."

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