At the Battle Arena of Heavenly Sacred City.

Lu Changsheng had long since grown familiar with where it stood, having even gone inside a few times, and before long he made his way in once more.

The arena was divided into three kinds: the martial arena, the immortal arena, and the mixed arena. The distinctions were self-explanatory, the martial arena being for martial artists, the immortal arena for immortal cultivators, and the mixed arena for a blend of both.

The Battle Arena was a brutal place. Once a person stepped onto its stage, the contest decided not only victory and defeat but life and death. In other words, of the two combatants, only one was fated to walk away alive. Victory could be claimed by one means alone, and that was to slay your opponent.

Lu Changsheng went straight to the arena's organizers.

"I want to enter the Battle...