The man on the poster had jet-black hair that was as thick as a waterfall, draping over his chest and back. His eyes were filled with endless stars, deep and terrifying, like a demonic god.
Even though it was only the side of his face, people could feel his sharpness. His face was as sharp as a knife, like the reincarnation of an ancient god. Behind him, a vast and intimidating purple aura surged.
Southern Monster Qi Lin!
Ye Fan was quite surprised. He didn't think that one of the gladiators would be him. This was too unexpected. This was an old friend of the Big Dipper.
Central Emperor, Southern Monster, Bodhisattva of the West … Back then, he was the most outstanding person of the younger generation. After so many years, he finally heard news of the Southern Monster.
"This person is very powerful. He's undefeated 99 times in a row. He's called the Demonic God, a legend!"
In front of the huge stone gate in front of the arena, many people were looking at the poster. They discussed in whispers, talking about some of the Southern Monster's situation.
"He's about to face the most crucial battle. If he can win 100 battles without being defeated, he'll have the qualifications to fight for the title of the strongest and become a member of that sequence."
"We must come to watch the battle in three days. We can't miss it. It will definitely be a battle between dragons and tigers. There will definitely be a world-shaking battle. There will most likely be peerless experts stopping him!"
The Southern Monster definitely had a heavenly talent when he was in the Big Dipper Star Region. When he cut down the dao, he produced a phenomenon comparable to the ancient Demonic Emperor, making all monsters worship him.
And now, he was still stirring up a storm on the Eternal Lord Star. Clearly, he was a super powerful character that everyone was paying attention to.
"I don't know if he's loyal to a family or fighting for himself. His background has always been mysterious, and there's no way to find out more about him."
"It seems that he's the strongest warrior raised by a big family. Someone is hiding everything about him in the dark."
"Maybe he's a slave captured from the outer realm. Otherwise, who would fight like this? The 100th battle is about to begin."
A hundred battles of life and death was an impressive achievement. Up to this point, it was truly a sensational battle. Unfortunately, no one had been able to uncover the secrets of the Demonic God.
Ye Fan learned a lot in front of the arena. This was the pastime of rulers and the favorite of the nobles. They would often send out their battle pets to compete.
Every time, a large number of people would be involved, because there would be all kinds of bets on who would win and who would lose, and every time, the wager would be astronomical.
This was a competition of death. Entering the arena was a battle of life and death. The slightest bit of carelessness would result in the death of one's body and soul. No one was willing to enter.
Normal people wouldn't participate, because this was too cruel. This was an arena where great powers fought, using their powerful servants to fight. Many disputes were resolved through this.
Of course, there were also special circumstances. Some people wanted to hone themselves or participate in the duel for the sake of the high duel fees.
High risk naturally had high returns. The underground black merchant hoped that cultivators of a certain standard would enter the arena, and they were even more looking forward to the showdown between famous people. Thus, they didn't hesitate to offer a sky-high price.
In the past, the things that could attract experts were nothing more than peerless beauties, sacred artifacts, and so on. Later on, even the most powerful evolutionary fluid became a reward, attracting even more experts' hearts.
Because of this, the coliseum became more and more popular. Every time there was a battle of importance, it would cause a commotion in all directions. Many nobles would personally come to watch.
This time, the winner of the duel would obtain the third stage of the evolutionary fluid!
The demonic god would break through the legend of being undefeated in over a hundred battles, attracting the attention of the world. Naturally, the reward would be very generous, attracting many ancient clans to participate. Many people would definitely place bets.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Many cultivators wanted to watch the battle, but it was difficult to obtain a ticket. Even if they spent a lot of money, they still wouldn't be able to obtain one. The seats in the coliseum had long been filled, and they had been divided up by various nobles.
Ye Fan could only watch helplessly. Even if he had all kinds of treasures, it was useless. It was difficult to obtain a ticket, and he had no way of entering.
A large group of people had gathered at the entrance of the coliseum. They were all people who wished to obtain a ticket but couldn't enter. Suddenly, Ye Fan's eyes lit up when he saw Qi Meng. She actually came to watch the battle, and one could imagine the influence of today's battle.
He immediately moved forward and secretly transmitted his voice, causing Qi Meng to be astonished. Qi Yaoguang appeared from the side, blocking him as if he was guarding against a wolf.
"Brat, I'm warning you, don't have any ideas about my descendant!"
"Senior, I didn't think we would meet again so soon. Please help me get a ticket." Ye Fan laughed.
Six or seven people from the Qi Clan came. In the end, an unlucky fellow with a darkened face unwillingly handed over his ticket to Ye Fan. He had a stomach full of resentment, but because of the old ancestor's face, he didn't dare to act out. He gloomily walked towards the main street.
"In this place, you absolutely must be a bit more obedient. Don't cause trouble!" Qi Yaoguang warned.
The coliseum was vast and enormous. At the center was a stone platform that resembled half a mountain. The cut surface was as smooth as a mirror. It was rumored that this was cut out by an ancient Great Sage. It was sturdy enough, and there were immortal divine patterns engraved on it.
As for the spectators, they all sat around the stone platform. There was a great protective formation in front of them, so they didn't have to worry about all kinds of offensive techniques rushing out. They could peacefully watch the battle.
This place was mainly made of stone. All kinds of seats, railings, and platforms were made of stone. It retained a primitive aura and emitted a type of pressure.
"During the ancient years, saints often fought here. The ground here has been dyed with saint blood, and it is definitely a holy land." Someone discussed in a low voice.
The great battle hadn't started yet, but the various kings had already sat down. The enormous coliseum was completely filled with people. Every single one of them was someone with status and background.
Ye Fan entered separately from the Qi Clan, and his seat just happened to be right behind them. Even though they were adjacent, no one felt that there was any connection between them.
"Brother, can you change seats? My clan's master has some matters to discuss with young miss Qi Meng." A young man spoke, using his eyes to indicate for him to stand up.
Unfortunately, Ye Fan just happened to be sitting behind Qi Meng. He did his best to avoid the two of them getting to know each other, but someone still came looking for him.
He glanced at this person. Even though this person was a servant, he had already reached the Dao Severing Realm. He looked in the direction where this person came from, and on another row of seats not too far away, there was a cultured and refined young man who was currently nodding towards him and Qi Meng.
"I'm sorry, I don't want to change seats."
"You …" This young man's eyes shot out a beam of light. It was extremely shocking. This was a supreme expert, and he didn't think that Ye Fan would refuse without even thinking about it.
"Don't worry, Zhao An is back." Not too far away, the cultured man in white said, as if he didn't want to cause trouble. His eyes were very bright, and his cultivation was extraordinary.
"This is Zhao Qingchuan, a famous expert who is extremely famous among the younger generation. And the Zhao Clan is similar to the Cao Clan, they are both nobles of a region on the Eternal Overlord Planet, and they are the most powerful forces. "Qi Meng frowned. She had never interacted with Zhao Qingchuan before, so she didn't know why he was acting like this today.
"Based on his status, there are definitely very few people who would dare to go against him. As one of the most outstanding talents of the younger generation, today he is acting like this … He is testing my identity!" Ye Fan's heart stirred.
"That's right!" Qi Meng nodded.
Ye Fan was a new face, and to those who frequented the arena, he was too unfamiliar. Now that he dared to refuse Zhao Qingchuan, it revealed a lot of information.
"The battle has begun!"
On the high platform, a screen of light rose up and enveloped the huge stone platform, preventing the battle from affecting the spectators. The screen of light was crystal clear, and it was carved by the ancient Great Sage, so it was absolutely safe.
On the vast stone platform that was like half a broken mountain, a young man appeared. His black hair fell over his shoulders, and his body was bronze in color. He was very strong, and his eyes were sharp. He was like a demon god, and he had a special temperament.
This body was no different from the Southern Demon, but it was a pity that Ye Fan couldn't use his divine sense to penetrate the Great Sage's screen of light, so he couldn't sense his aura and make a final judgment.
"The battle has begun!"
There was a commotion in the arena, and another gladiator appeared. His body was covered in demonic patterns, and his silver hair fell over his shoulders. Even his eyes were silver, and he was very powerful. As soon as he appeared, he left behind a few afterimages as he pounced towards the demon god.
"Silver Eyes, it's actually Silver Eyes!"
"No wonder. I knew that the demon god's 100th battle would be obstructed. It turned out that this person has come out. How much did they have to pay to invite him?"
This was a king tier who had only been defeated once in his life. He had dominated the eastern region for more than a hundred years, and only gave way to saints. He didn't fear any Dao Severing experts, and he had killed several half-saints.
It was said that a hundred years ago, during the selection for the strongest constitution, he had lost to his opponent due to an accident. It was very regrettable.
"Everyone, you can place your bets now." The bets on the ground reminded everyone.
Silver Eyes quickly retreated after the attack and confronted the demon god, no longer attacking. Clearly, the two of them were familiar with the rules of the arena, and they wanted to give the noble guests time to place their bets.
After the commotion, the arena regained its calm. Many people had placed their bets, and the battle was about to begin.
This was a primitive battle without the help of mecha or war tools. It was a battle fought with the methods of the Ascetic Cultivators. For the people of the Eternal Lord Star, this was especially hot-blooded.
Since ancient times, they had always relied on external tools, and there were almost no Ascetic Cultivators left. This profession was almost extinct.
They had heard that in the era of their ancestors, the Ascetic Cultivators tore apart mecha with their bodies and fought against the world. Unfortunately, that era had passed, and all kinds of powerful war tools had become their choice.
Within the arena, all kinds of light beams danced, and a fierce battle broke out. The demon god was like its name, like the reincarnation of an ancient demon lord. Its divine bravery was unstoppable.
Ye Fan secretly guessed that the Southern Monster must have taken the evolution fluid, and not just once. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be so tyrannical.
Silver Eyes was also divine. After all, he was a peak Dao Severing expert, and he had an absolute advantage in terms of cultivation level. He was stronger than the Southern Monster.
The two of them fought, and all kinds of secret techniques were used. They were all Ascetic Cultivators' methods. This was a battle for the treasures of the flesh, and the spectators were dazzled.
"So powerful. If they continue to develop like this, they will one day be able to tear apart ancient mecha with their bare hands!"
"The Southern Monster is too powerful. His cultivation level is not as high as Silver Eyes, but he can fight on equal footing. This is really inconceivable. You should know that Silver Eyes can be said to be an invincible existence among Dao Severing experts!"
People discussed in low voices and watched nervously.
"Pfft!"
No one would have thought that after a mere 200 rounds, the demon god would strike out with a peerless attack and almost cleave Silver Eyes in half. Silver blood splattered, and this opponent was sent flying, no longer able to fight.
"Ah … he won. So fast, a hundred consecutive victories!"
"Oh my god, that piece of divinity ore of mine pressed down on Silver Eyes!"
At this moment, another young man appeared in the arena. With a smile on his face, he waved at the crowd and said, "Everyone, please calm down. Do you want to know the origins of the demon god? Until today, when he won a hundred consecutive victories, I feel that I am qualified to say it. He … comes from a mysterious ancient planet! I have been looking forward to this day for a long time, waiting for him to create glory. To tell you the truth, he is only one of the powerful bloodlines of that ancient planet, and there are many more there! I think you all know what I am talking about and understand what I mean. I have shown everyone the terrifying value of that mysterious ancient planet through him. I think our compatriots here can't hold back anymore. Does anyone want to go on an expedition? "
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