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Chapter 1903

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The Almighty Guardian Deity was the only one who hadn't given up all hope. The cultivators beside him had already given up all hope.

They felt as if there was a huge mountain pressing down on them. Every time Ye Tianze killed a mighty figure, they felt as if the mountain was pressing down on them. Until now, they felt as if they were suffocating.

These one thousand mighty figures were all seeds that they had nurtured. Moreover, they were all mighty figure seeds that had won tens of thousands of battles in the beast arena.

They were about to mature, but they were all sliced up by Ye Tianze like melons. One could imagine how they felt.

If they couldn't kill Ye Tianze here today, the entire Chaos City would be humiliated. It would also damage the prestige of the Lord of Chaos.

All of them would be executed.

However, Ye Tianze only looked tired. He was panting heavily, and his face was covered in sweat.

At this moment, the beast arena was deathly silent. Not only did the Wasteland Tribe feel pressured, but all the powerful cultivators present felt the same pressure.

In their hearts, Ye Tianze could only be described with one word — powerful!

Not to mention the cultivators of the other tribes, even the cultivators of the Wasteland Tribe were trembling in fear. No one dared to enter the arena again.

The Almighty Guardian Deity let out a long sigh. "It's his turn!"

"He's not in the beast arena," an elder said.

They all knew who the Almighty Guardian Deity was talking about. This was a mighty figure of the Wasteland Tribe who had won one hundred thousand battles.

He was also the most powerful Dao Integration Stage cultivator in the beast arena.

"He's always here!"

The Almighty Guardian Deity sneered.

Just as he finished speaking, a burly member of the Wasteland Tribe walked toward the beast arena. Seeing this member of the Wasteland Tribe, the powerful cultivators present immediately cried out in surprise.

"Huangfu Jue!"

The gamblers looked at the Wasteland Tribe member walking toward the beast arena with fear in their eyes. This was a mighty figure, a Dao Integration Stage Nine mighty figure.

"Didn't he disappear already? Why is he still here?! "

"Everyone in the Wasteland Clan has the surname Huang. Only Huangfu Jue was given the surname Huangfu by the Master of Chaos. That was his reward for winning a hundred thousand battles in the Bestial Arena."

"His body is as strong as a Connate Spiritual Treasure. He is a human-shaped weapon. Huangfu Jue is out to kill Fu Huangmie!"

When Huangfu Jue walked past the Beast Fighting Cage, the cultivators in the Beast Fighting Cage all looked away and lowered their heads.

He was the true king of the beast arena. Because in the beast arena, there were no Origin Deity Realm powerhouses participating. Normally, after reaching the apex and entering the Origin Deity Realm, they would all go to the martial arena to challenge.

It went without saying that Huangfu Jue's appearance at this moment was to take advantage of the fact that Ye Tianze had fought over two thousand battles to kill him here.

Meanwhile, Ye Tianze had obtained a total of twenty-five billion Martial Merit Points. Including his own Martial Merit Points and the Martial Merit Points he obtained from killing the cultivators, he now had a total of over forty billion Martial Merit Points, which far exceeded his initial target.

However, he had to fight the battle in front of him. Seeing Huangfu Jue walk over, he let out a long sigh of relief.

These two thousand battles had allowed his Luminous Saber to be cultivated to the second level. His saber was silent, but it still had not reached the point of no light.

"My skin is rough and my flesh is thick. It should be enough for me to cultivate to the third level!" Ye Tianze thought to himself.

Previously, it was not that he did not want to leave those cultivators behind to practice his saber. It was just that the power of the Luminous Saber was too strong, and the requirements for his body were too high.

When he saw Huangfu Jue, Ye Tianze's eyes revealed excitement. The Wasteland Clan only cultivated their bodies, but this Huangfu Jue gave him some pressure.

If at this moment, the Great God Vajra knew what Ye Tianze was thinking, he would probably vomit three liters of blood.

But he did not know.

Huangfu Jue's appearance made his previously despairing heart regain confidence again. "How many rounds do you think it will take?"

The managers and deacons did not have the right to speak. When the elders heard this, they were a little hesitant. However, when they thought of Ye Tianze's current state and Huangfu Jue's almost invincible strength, they regained their confidence.

"At most 1,000 rounds!"

"There is no need for 1,000 rounds. At most, there will be 100 rounds."

"Humph! I think it will take at most 10 rounds. Huangfu Jue's combat strength at the Dao Integration Realm is considered by the Mysterious Underworld Race to be at the Immortal Level!"

The elders expressed their opinions, all of them full of confidence. Ye Tianze's combat strength at the Mysterious Heaven Realm had reached the Sage Level.

However, a Dao Integration Realm Immortal Level could easily crush a Sage Level Mystic Heaven Realm. This was not a contest at all.

Regardless of whether it was in terms of innate combat strength or realm. Furthermore, Ye Tianze was already showing signs of fatigue. "I think it won't take more than 10 rounds."

The elders looked at him in shock. Although they felt that the Great God Vajra was a little arrogant, they did not dare refute him.

Huangfu Jue walked into the Beast Fighting Cage. Immediately after, the Beast Fighting Cage closed. He used his pair of light blue eyes to size up Ye Tianze.

"You are very strong," Huangfu Jue said.

"But you should not have come here. Even if you had come, you should not have been so arrogant."

"You are very strong too," Ye Tianze replied.

"The Mysterious Underworld Race's Flowing Light Armor should be able to give me a rating. What level do you think I am now?"

Huangfu Jue asked. However, before Ye Tianze could answer, he continued, "The peak of the Sage Level, the peak of the Dao Integration Realm. Although my innate talent is not as good as your race's and my level will drop when I enter the next realm, I have achieved this step by step by myself!"

"I can see that."

Ye Tianze said, "You do not have much innate talent, but your physical body is very strong. It is already so strong that it is comparable to an Innate Spiritual Treasure."

"You know your own limits. Unfortunately, you will not be able to leave today," Huangfu Jue said. "You killed so many seeds of the Wasteland Race. I will tear off your Flowing Light Armor and crush you with my own hands!"

"He he."

Ye Tianze smiled calmly but did not respond.

At that moment, Huangfu Jue suddenly attacked. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ye Tianze and punched him.

Bam!

Ye Tianze did not have time to draw his saber before he was punched in the chest. His body flew out and landed on the bars of the fighting cage. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Huangfu Jue did not attack closely. Instead, he hooked his finger at Ye Tianze and said, "Get up and fight again!"

"Interesting!"

Ye Tianze stood up and roared. The Flowing Light Armor on his body, which was formed by star patterns, immediately burst out with a dazzling light.

Almost at the same time, Huangfu Jue attacked again. His fist shadows blocked all of Ye Tianze's movements. He had no room to dodge at all.

Since he could not dodge, Ye Tianze naturally would not. He held the hilt of his saber and with a flash of white light, he met the attack head-on.

Clang, clang, clang!

The ear-piercing sound of metal colliding was heard. At first, it was ear-piercing, but then it became a dull sound. It was like two hammers hitting each other, splashing sparks.

Huangfu Jue's physical body was comparable to an Innate Spiritual Treasure. When the Heavenly Saber landed on his body, it had no effect at all. And Ye Tianze was actually at a disadvantage when fighting with a saber against a fist.

"Too slow!"

Huangfu Jue sneered, "With your strength, if you want to walk out of the fighting cage alive, you have to cultivate for another hundred years. Faster."

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