Chapter 1118

Instant Kill

Zhuowen and Shawshank's arrival did not attract anyone's attention. The two of them only looked around before finding a spot in the stands and casually sitting down.

In the middle of the viewing gallery surrounding the Asura Blood Arena was an extremely large piece of yellow land. Many blood coloured platforms were situated on this piece of land. There were approximately ten of them. On each platform, there were two figures that were continuously fighting each other, erupting with extremely intense Yuan Power forces.

"Sir!

The rules for entering the Asura Blood Arena are actually very simple. As long as you are mentally prepared and have the courage, you can directly go up from the stands and fight with others. If you can win three matches in a row, you can obtain the Asura Medal. "Shawshank whispered to Zhuowen.

"So that's how it is!"

Zhuowen nodded. His gaze landed on the ten figures that were constantly fighting below. Below each blood-colored stand stood a blood-robed person with a stern expression. Clearly, these blood-robed people were the referees.

Bang!

A muffled groan rang out. On one of the stands, the two people who were originally fighting immediately separated upon contact. Soon after, one of them was violently sent flying, landing outside the blood-colored stand. At the same time, a terrifying force swept over and swept into the body of the figure that was sent flying.

"Ah!"

A miserable shriek rang out as the figure actually exploded into a cloud of blood mist, losing all signs of life.

"This match is Di Ba's victory. Congratulations to Di Ba for winning three matches in a row. This is your Asura Medal, take it well."

Below the blood-colored stand, the blood-robed person said in a clear voice. Soon after, he waved his sleeve and a blood-colored medal flew out, landing on the arrogant and domineering figure on the stage.

"Di Ba?"

Looking at the figure on the stage who had won three matches in a row, Zhuowen's eyes narrowed. He did not expect that Di Ba, who was known as the Emperor Pavilion, would actually come to Asura Island. Clearly, he was planning to seize Asura Island's Island Source.

"Who is this Di Ba?

I've never heard of him before. He actually won three matches in a row so easily. "

When the blood-robed man awarded the Imperial Tyrant Asura Medal, the audience burst into an uproar. Many people were puzzled by the unfamiliar face of the Imperial Tyrant.

"It seems that this Di Ba is very confident in himself. He actually came to Asura Island to seize the island's source energy." Looking at the domineering Di Ba on the stage, Zhuowen's eyes revealed a trace of contemplation.

After obtaining three consecutive victories, Di Ba did not continue to challenge. Instead, he directly left the blood-colored platform and entered the exit in front of the platform. Clearly, he did not plan to stay in the Asura Blood Arena.

After all, Di Ba's goal was the same as Zhuowen's. He only needed to obtain three consecutive victories and obtain the Asura Medal. There was no need for him to waste so much time here.

After all, all of the experts who could come to this place were rather difficult to deal with. On the off chance that he encountered an expert, he would have to expose his trump cards. It wouldn't do him any good in the Origin Struggle two months later. Hence, it was best to quit while he was ahead.

"Shawshank!

Why aren't there any battles between Emperor Realm cultivators in the Asura Blood Field? "Zhuowen suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Shawshank looked at Zhuowen strangely and said, "My lord!

Emperor Realm experts are basically tyrants, how could they possibly come to the Asura Blood Field to fight?

Normally, those who come to fight are below the Emperor Realm. "

Hearing this, Zhuowen also understood. Although there were many Emperor Realm cultivators in the Sea of Bitterness, there were at most less than five of them on an island. Even on Asura Island, there were probably very few of them. Zhuowen also realized that his question just now was indeed a bit idiotic. No wonder Shawshank had such a strange look in his eyes.

As soon as Di Ba left, a figure immediately rushed onto the blood-colored platform. This person carried a large saber on his back, his upper body was bare, and his muscles were bulging. His bronze skin reflected a dazzling luster, and the aura on his body was also quite powerful.

"Who dares to come up and die?"

The man roared. With a pull of his right hand, the large saber was immediately pulled out and stopped in front of him. The terrifying force caused the entire blood-colored platform to tremble.

"A late stage Empyrean martial artist!"

Sensing the aura of the burly man with the large saber, many people in the stands fell silent. For a moment, no one went up to fight.

In the Asura Blood Field, the most battles should be at the Golden Sovereign Realm. There were relatively few Empyrean Realm cultivators, but that was only relative. However, even if they were at the Empyrean Realm, they were basically at the early stage of the Empyrean Realm.

As for a peak Empyrean monster like Di Ba, it was likely that only the top geniuses of Asura City could compare to him. That was why Di Ba was able to obtain three consecutive victories so easily.

"No one dares to accept the challenge?"

The man crossed his arms over his chest, and the corner of his mouth revealed a mocking smile. He naturally noticed the slightly silent atmosphere around him.

"I'll go up and give it a try."

Zhuowen chuckled. With a stomp of his foot, he leaped up from his seat and flew towards the blood-colored platform like a roc spreading its wings.

"My lord!"

Shawshank was shocked. Just as he was about to stop him, Zhuowen had already arrived above the blood-colored platform. Immediately after, he slammed into the center of the blood-colored platform with a heavy weight and stared indifferently at the man with the large saber in front of him.

"Hmm?

You plan to fight with me? "

The man raised his eyebrows, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes. This was because he realized that the young man in front of him was only at the early stage of the Empyrean Realm. With such a cultivation, he actually dared to challenge him, a late stage Empyrean Realm cultivator. Wasn't this a little too arrogant?

Everyone in the stands also noticed the aura on Zhuowen's body, and a strange expression appeared on their faces. Many people didn't understand. The man with the large saber was clearly two small realms higher than the young man, but the young man still dared to challenge him. Was he planning to die?

"Yes!

Can't I? "Zhuowen nodded slightly and said indifferently.

The man with the large saber's face froze, and then he sneered, "Of course you can. However, the saber has no eyes and accidentally kills you. Don't regret it."

"Isn't the battle in the Asura Blood Arena supposed to end only when one is dead?

How can I win if I don't kill you? "Zhuowen said indifferently.

"Arrogant brat!"

The man with the large saber snorted coldly. He stomped his foot and pulled out the saber hilt in his right hand. His entire body turned into an afterimage and instantly swept towards Zhuowen. The large saber in his hand emitted an extremely sharp cold light, as if it could destroy everything.

The scarlet-robed man below the stage watched all this indifferently, but there was a trace of mockery in his eyes when he looked at Zhuowen. In his opinion, Zhuowen, who was only at the early stage of the Empyrean Realm, was simply courting death by challenging the man with the large saber, who was at the late stage of the Empyrean Realm.

"Tear him apart!

Tear this arrogant brat to shreds in one fell swoop. "

"Does this brat think he is the Crown Prince of Hell?

He wants to challenge someone at a higher realm than him. He is simply courting death. "

The moment the man with the large saber swept out, countless people in the stands booed. Of course, the target of the boos was naturally Zhuowen. As for the man with the large saber, the audience cheered for him to tear apart Zhuowen.

"My lord is too impulsive. Why did he challenge such a strong opponent right from the start?

If my lord dies, how am I going to explain it to Lord Purple? "

Shawshank frowned and began to frown. He knew that Zhuowen had an Emperor Realm expert behind him. If Zhuowen died here, he would not be able to escape responsibility. Thinking of his own possible fate, Shawshank's heart became extremely chaotic.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the man with the large saber on the blood-red stage arrived in front of Zhuowen in an instant. He raised the large saber above his head and immediately brought it down, wanting to completely kill Zhuowen.

Zhuowen calmly stood where he was, looking at the approaching saber. The Buddhist energy in his body began to spread, and the surface of his skin began to turn pale gold.

"Brat!

Are you regretting it now?

But there is no use regretting it. You will die even if you regret it. "

Seeing that Zhuowen was not moving at all, the man with the large saber's smile became more and more ferocious. The saber in his hand suddenly fell, aiming for Zhuowen's forehead.

Boom!

The moment the saber neared Zhuowen, an extremely dazzling golden light erupted. At this moment, it was as if a small sun had risen from the blood-red stage. Then, Zhuowen's body grew taller, transforming into four heads and eight arms. Two of his arms came together, and caught the saber that was coming down at him. At the same time, the remaining six arms violently struck out.

Boom!

The man with the large blade did not expect such an unforeseen event. His chest and abdomen were full of openings. The six golden arms heavily struck the man's chest and abdomen. Immediately, an extremely ear-piercing muffled sound erupted.

The man with the large saber's eyes bulged, and his waist bent like a cooked shrimp. Blood flowed from his mouth.

"Die!"

Zhuowen's indifferent voice rang out. Then, the golden light from the six arms reached its peak, and a tremendous force spread out. The man with the large saber only snorted softly before he was crushed into a mist of blood by this tremendous force.

The moment the man with the large blade was directly crushed to death, the entire viewing gallery around the Asura Blood Arena descended into a short period of silence. Even the face of the blood-robed man below the stage stiffened slightly, revealing a dull expression.

The man with the large saber, who was in the advanced Heavenly Master stage, was actually killed by an initial Heavenly Master in one move. Wasn't this too abnormal?

Shawshank, who was still letting his imagination run wild, was also affected by the quiet atmosphere around him. He looked at the blood-colored platform and saw a scene that even he couldn't believe.

Licking his slightly dry lips, Shawshank finally spat out these words, "This lord's strength … is so terrifying?"

Zhuowen tilted his head slightly, looked at the still sluggish scarlet-robed man, and said with a shrug, "This round should be considered my win, right?"

The scarlet-robed man came back to his senses and nodded subconsciously, "You've won this round. Do you still want to continue the challenge?"

"Of course, I'll continue the challenge!"

Zhuowen nodded and stood quietly in the middle of the blood-red stage, waiting for the others to come up to challenge him.

However, due to Zhuowen's shocking move of killing a late-stage Heavenly Master in one move, Zhuowen's stage seemed quite deserted. After waiting for nearly half an incense stick's time, no one came up.