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Chapter 1902

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Before the audience in the stands could react, the second Almighty went up.

This Almighty had won a total of 11,000 battles. Compared to the previous Almighty, he was much stronger, and he was a fifth-stage Dao Integration Stage cultivator.

He walked up and closed the cage. Instead of taking the initiative to attack, he took a defensive posture, and the armor on his body flickered.

"I've seen through you. You've been looking for loopholes in your opponent's attack!"

This Almighty's performance was even more direct. The saber strike just now let him know that Ye Tianze was very strong, terrifyingly strong.

Therefore, he simply took a perfect defensive posture and did not show any weakness to Ye Tianze at all.

"Isn't it obvious that he's acting shamelessly? A Dao Integration Stage cultivator is fighting a Mystic Heaven Realm cultivator, yet he's still cowering. "

Dissatisfied voices came from the stands. The odds were one to ten, unlike the previous battles where the odds were almost one to one.

Many cultivators chose to bet on Ye Tianze, and some even directly bet one million Martial Merit Points, because if they won, they would get ten million Martial Merit Points.

Seeing the opponent cowering, they were naturally dissatisfied.

At this moment, all eyes were focused on the Almighty Beast Cage, and the sounds of fighting in the other Almighty Beast Cages began to fade.

After the battle, many cultivators who were queuing up to enter the Almighty Beast Cage chose to give up. Such a lively scene was absolutely not to be missed.

Hearing this cultivator's words, Ye Tianze sighed and said, "Do you know why those cultivators in front lost?"

The mighty figure listened carefully and did not even reply, fearing that he would give Ye Tianze a chance to do so.

Ye Tianze did not expect him to answer. He held the hilt of his saber and unsheathed it almost immediately. Everyone only saw a flash of white light.

The previous incident happened again.

As for the cultivator who was in a defensive posture with all his strength, a white line appeared starting from his forehead. That was the terrifying saber qi stirring in his body.

"Impossible … Impossible!" This almighty being didn't dare believe it, because he didn't reveal any flaws.

"Because they are weaker than me. No matter how good your defense is, your entire body is full of openings," Ye Tianze said calmly. "Next!"

The entire dojo fell into a dead silence. Even the cultivators who had bet on Ye Tianze and won some Martial Merit Points were not happy at all, but felt cold instead.

Ye Tianze wasn't just strong in his words. His actions were even stronger. Even if you were in the best defensive position, even if you didn't reveal any weaknesses, you would still be able to win.

But you're weaker than me. If you're weaker, then your entire body is weak.

"Is this … the true power of a genius from the Mysterious Underworld Race?"

The cultivators of the Land of Chaos were not weak, but it was impossible for them to have seen the true power of the Mysterious Underworld Race.

In the central hall, the Almighty Vajra was expressionless. He had clearly seen the slash just now, but this slash was faster than the previous one.

This wasn't demon-level speed. This was immortal-level or even Saint-level speed.

The speed, power, and control of origin power of the slash could all be considered Saint-level in the Mysterious Heaven Realm.

The Mysterious Underworld Race divided each cultivation base into six grades: Mortal, Ghost, Demon, Immortal, Sage, and God.

According to one's talent and the power displayed, there would be a difference between cultivators of the same cultivation base at each cultivation base.

At this moment, the Almighty Vajra believed that Ye Tianze was definitely at the Saint-level or even close to the God-level. Otherwise, how could he cut down Dao Integration Stage Almighties like chopping watermelons?

However, what he didn't know was that Ye Tianze was already at the God-level in the Mysterious Underworld Race's evaluation of Dong Nomura. He had even surpassed the God-level in the end.

However, he hadn't been able to unleash his full power because he had been practicing the Luminous Blade. This was also due to his lack of understanding of the Luminous Blade and his inability to unleash its full power.

If he had used the Emperor's Fist or the Nine Spears of Turbid Heaven, he would have been able to unleash a spear and a punch. However, it would have been much more efficient.

"What should we do? No cultivators are willing to go up!"

The various elders had also gathered. However, they discovered that no one dared to go up and challenge Xu Que.

Xu Que had killed two Almighties with two slashes in such a straightforward manner. How could the remaining Almighties go up and die? Even the cultivators who had won twenty thousand battles flinched at the sight of him.

Seeing that no one came up after a long time, Ye Tianze said loudly, "So this is the standard of the so-called Wasteland Tribe. They all say that the Chaotic Lands are filled with evildoers with extraordinary strength. However, in my opinion, this is all there is to it. It's boring!"

Hearing this, the Almighty Vajra clenched his fists so tightly that cracking sounds could be heard. However, he didn't get angry. Instead, he replied calmly, "Don't worry. As long as you don't retreat, there will naturally be powerful cultivators coming up to challenge you. The Wasteland Tribe isn't so cowardly that we don't dare to go up. Don't you think so?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a Wasteland Tribe Almighty walked into the battle cage.

As the battle cage closed, the Wasteland Tribe Almighty didn't even have a chance to attack before Ye Tianze's saber slashed down. It was even cleaner than before, and the Wasteland Tribe Almighty was chopped into pieces.

Ye Tianze put away his saber and smiled. "I'll be waiting!"

The Almighty Vajra's heart trembled. An elder said, "This kid came prepared. If this continues, it won't be just a matter of losing merit points. I'm afraid that the seeds we spent so much effort to cultivate will all be …"

"Seeds? If the High Lord loses face, which one of you will be able to bear the responsibility? "

The Almighty Vajra coldly swept his gaze over them. His eyes suddenly fell on the calculation array runes and his heart trembled.

After fighting over one thousand and one hundred battles, Ye Tianze had accumulated a total of fifteen billion Martial Points, not including the Martial Points he had acquired from the cultivators he had slain.

However, he knew that even if the Chaos Master were here, he definitely wouldn't let Ye Tianze leave just like that. Things had already developed to this point.

Either Ye Tianze died, or they would lose face. If Ye Tianze left the battle arena alive, there would definitely be rumors in the future that a Mysterious Underworld cultivator had entered the arena and challenged the Wasteland Tribe. A Mysterious Heaven Realm cultivator had actually defeated the Wasteland Tribe Almighties so badly that they hadn't dared enter the arena.

If Ye Tianze died there, then no matter how much the outside world talked about it, Ye Tianze would still be considered dead. This would also let the entire Chaotic Land know that the Chaos Master's prestige wasn't to be violated.

The cultivators present didn't dare say anything. The Almighty Vajra didn't say anything, but the Wasteland Tribe Almighties took the initiative to enter the battle cage.

They all looked like they were going to die, and the truth was just as they had expected when they entered. They were indeed going to die.

Ye Tianze didn't seem tired at all. He sliced Almighties and watermelons without any excessive movements or extra cuts.

In less than two hours, 100 Almighties of the Wasteland Tribe had been slain by Ye Tianze's blade.

The Almighty Vajra's expression became even more unsightly. The cultivators of the other tribes simply weren't prepared to enter the arena. After all, they knew very well that the Mysterious Underworld cultivator before them had come to cause trouble for the Wasteland Tribe. He might even be a seed nurtured by the highest echelons of the Mysterious Underworld Race.

They wouldn't go up and throw their lives away. They weren't surprised that the Wasteland Tribe Almighties were advancing dauntlessly. After all, if they didn't kill Ye Tianze that day, even the Chaos Master would lose face.

Finally, after Ye Tianze killed the 1,000th Almighty of the Wasteland Tribe, his hands started to tremble. He was no longer as calm as before.

His breathing became hurried.

The despair in the Almighty Vajra's eyes turned to hope. "I'm finally tired!"

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