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Chapter 1901

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Ye Tianze's arrogance infuriated the Wasteland Tribe. In Ye Tianze's words, they were merely dogs of the Chaos Master. They weren't even considered servants.

In fact, a tribe like the Wasteland Tribe was born in the Desolate Race's body, so they were under the absolute control of the Desolate Race. In the Chaotic Realm, they were even more lowly than those servant tribes that had yet to form their own civilization.

Ye Tianze's high and mighty attitude also displayed the arrogance of an overlord tribe. Apart from the Wasteland Tribe, no one else felt that this was inappropriate.

Even the Wasteland Tribe themselves would only bow down to the Mysterious Underworld Race if they weren't in the Chaotic Realm.

While kneeling, the Mysterious Underworld Race might not even look at you.

By exploiting this point, the more arrogant Ye Tianze appeared, the less suspicious his identity would be.

Especially when he had the Flowing Light Armor to rely on, the cultivators present were even more convinced that he was playing the same trick as when he had used his identity as a Star population to scare the Mysterious Underworld Race at the Pegasus Realm's auction.

However, this was the law of the Chaotic Realms. Between civilizations, the strong preyed on the weak. The Mysterious Underworld Race might be the overlord of the Chaotic Realms.

However, in the eyes of the Star population of the Chaotic Realms, the Mysterious Underworld Race didn't even exist. Why? Because the Mysterious Underworld Race was too weak. They were so weak that they weren't even worth mentioning.

The Desolate Race's strength was their own problem. It had nothing to do with the Wasteland Tribe in the Desolate Race.

In the central hall, the Great God Vajra was very calm. Although Ye Tianze's words had angered him, he knew his own limitations. He wouldn't think that the Wasteland Tribe was superior to the Mysterious Underworld Race just because they had suppressed them in Chaos City.

While his tribe members were filled with righteous indignation and had lost their rationality, he had caught the loophole in Ye Tianze's words.

"Does this mean that you are still prepared to challenge me?" the Great God Vajra asked.

If Liu Biyun was here at this moment, she would definitely not make the same decision as the Great God Vajra, because she had been tricked by Ye Tianze once before.

Sure enough, when Ye Tianze heard this, he felt proud of himself and said, "Of course I will challenge you. I came here to challenge you and let you know that there is always someone better than you."

"Alright, we accept your challenge. As long as you don't break the rules of the Bestial Battle Arena, we will give you all the Martial Merit Points you can earn today!"

The Great God Vajra said, "But …"

"But what?" Ye Tianze asked.

"Since you're the one who initiated the challenge, then you have to accept the challenge from the Animal Battle Arena. This means that if someone keeps issuing challenges, then you can't leave!"

Almighty Vajra said.

"What's so difficult about that? I'll kill as many as you send," Ye Tianze said.

"He is too arrogant. Even if he is from the Mysterious Underworld Race, does he think he can win over 10,000 battles in a row?"

"Even though the Wasteland Race is not as strong as the Mysterious Underworld Race, we are not pushovers either. Do you think that the Wasteland Race is weak?"

"We have to destroy him. Since he is challenging under the rules, the Mysterious Underworld Race won't say anything if we kill him."

The Wasteland Race elites were all eager to give it a try.

Before long, a Dao Integration Stage Wasteland Race elite entered the Bestial Battle Arena. Upon seeing this, the gamblers in the spectator stands exclaimed in surprise.

Although there had been cases of Mysterious Heaven Realm elites killing Dao Integration Stage elites before, this was a case that could be counted on two hands.

Ye Tianze was indeed very strong. However, he was facing Dao Integration Stage Almighties who had won over 10,000 battles. Which one of them wasn't a veteran? Which one of them hadn't crawled out from piles of corpses?

"Do you dare to accept?" the Great God Vajra asked cautiously.

The meaning behind his words was very clear. He wanted to let the other races know that they weren't forcing this Mysterious Underworld Race elite. He was the one who wanted to challenge them.

Ye Tianze naturally chose to accept. When the Great God Vajra heard this, a smile appeared on his face. "Very good. Now I can kill you legitimately!"

The Bestial Battle Arena closed immediately. The battle was about to begin. The Wasteland Race Almighty attacked Ye Tianze almost immediately.

He also used a saber. However, unlike Ye Tianze's saber, his saber transformed into saber shadows that filled the sky. In the narrow space of the Bestial Battle Arena, this practically sealed off Ye Tianze's ability to move.

His objective was also very clear. He wanted to confront Ye Tianze head-on and not give him any chance to escape. Furthermore, he had the advantage in terms of cultivation base and origin power. Whether it was a battle of attrition or a battle of cultivation base suppression, he had the absolute advantage.

The saber shadows that filled the sky weren't illusory. Every saber strike was real.

Ye Tianze took two steps back and pressed on the hilt of his saber. He held his breath and concentrated fully on becoming one with the saber. The saber was like his own arm.

A white light flashed and the saber was unsheathed in an instant. It streaked across the void and slashed horizontally at the saber shadows that filled the sky. Then, it slashed toward the center and quickly returned to its scabbard.

When the saber returned to its scabbard, a clang was heard. However, this wasn't the sound of the saber returning to its scabbard. Instead, it was the sound of the saber being unsheathed. The speed at which Ye Tianze unsheathed his saber was already faster than the sound.

What followed was a clang. However, by the time people heard this sound, the saber shadows that had sealed off Ye Tianze had already disappeared.

The Almighty wielding the saber was like Huang Fengyu. A white light appeared from his forehead down. Along with a sizzling sound, the terrifying saber aura directly pulverized this Almighty into fine powder.

Clang!

Another sound was heard. This was the sound of the saber returning to its scabbard. The entire battle arena fell silent. Even the other battle arenas stopped.

The sound of the saber returning to its scabbard reverberated in their ears. However, it didn't feel real. It was as if Ye Tianze hadn't unsheathed his saber at all.

Most people couldn't even tell whether the saber was returning to its scabbard or unsheathing.

"What's going on? What just happened? How did that Almighty from the Wasteland Race turn into fine powder?"

"Fast, too fast. His saber is too fast. It's so fast that the sound can't keep up with the speed of his saber."

"Yeah, the sound can't keep up with the speed of his saber. According to the Mysterious Underworld Race, this is at least the speed of a demon-grade saber attack."

"An Almighty has been slain just like that. This fellow must have been prepared for this challenge. He must have slain an Almighty before this."

The spectators' stand was filled with a commotion.

The central hall was deathly silent. When they saw the Great God Titan's face darken, they didn't dare to speak up.

After all, they all knew that this Mysterious Underworld Being had come to slap them in the face. Furthermore, they had already accepted the challenge.

"He killed one. I don't believe that he can kill all the cultivators on the list!"

The Great God Titan said coldly. "I admit that he is very strong, but he will get tired eventually. This is already more than 1,000 battles. The amount of origin energy required to slay an Almighty far exceeds that of a Mysterious Sky Realm powerhouse of the same level. Furthermore, he has already won 10,000 battles …"

He didn't finish his sentence. After all, it seemed like there was no difference between an Almighty who had won 10,000 battles and a Mysterious Sky Realm powerhouse who had won 1,000 battles.

It was just one saber strike.

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