"Brother Wang isn't joking."
"Do you think I can fool you with this kind of thing?"
Uncle Yan shook his head and said.
He wasn't confident either.
If it wasn't for the princess's insistence, he wouldn't have introduced an ordinary youth to the arena battle. It was almost a joke.
He didn't know how to deal with Wang Linze of the Holy Spirit Heaven Sect.
The person in charge of the arena battle was Elder Wang Linze.
He was the elder of the Holy Spirit Heaven Sect, Wang Linze, who was the white-haired old man in front of him.
"However, those who participate in the arena battle have to be at least at the Fortune Realm."
"You know the rules without saying."
Wang Linze bitterly smiled.
He had a good relationship with Uncle Yan. Since Uncle Yan asked him, he couldn't reject him.
However, those who participate in the arena battle have to be at least at the Fortune Realm.
"Understood."
When Uncle Yan heard Wang Linze's words, he looked at Lin Ye.
He didn't know Lin Ye's cultivation level.
However, he still didn't believe that Lin Ye had reached the Fortune Realm.
Even Her Highness the Princess had not reached the Blessed Realm, much less an ordinary young man. He was definitely not in the Blessed Realm, so he hoped that Lin Ye would retreat in the face of difficulty.
"I can participate in the arena battle."
"Regardless of life or death."
Lin Ye said lightly.
Under the mask, his expression was calm, without any ripples.
The reason why he wore a mask was because he didn't want everyone to know his identity. Others wanted fame and fame, but he didn't want that kind of fame.
If he really wanted to be famous, he had countless methods and methods.
Next, Lin Ye signed the life or death contract.
As long as he entered the arena, he would die regardless of life or death.
"You should prepare first."
"The first battle is yours."
Wang Linze shook his head and said.
He looked at Lin Ye like he was looking at a dead man.
He was curious why Old Yan would send a youth to his death, and why would this youth agree to the life or death arena battle? Was there something wrong with this youth's brain?
"Uncle Yan, let's go outside."
Silent Soul nodded at Lin Ye.
Then he turned around and left the secret chamber.
She knew Lin Ye's strength. He was at the peak of the first tier of the Blessed Realm. Even if he faced someone at the fifth tier of the Blessed Realm, his life would not be in danger. If one were to ask about Lin Ye's greatest ability, it would be his ability to survive.
After Silent Soul and Uncle Yan left.
Lin Ye closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the battle to begin.
To him, this was nothing more than a practice.
Time passed by, second by second.
Finally, Wang Lin appeared in the secret chamber.
"It's your turn."
Wang Lin faintly said. As he spoke, a jade appeared in his hand.
The jade slip emitted a blinding light.
The light swirled, and a space-time gate appeared.
Only
This Space-Time Gate was a very simple one. It was a short-distance teleportation array that used a jade slip as a primer to tear through space and teleport people to a fixed location.
Lin Ye didn't hesitate and took a step forward.
When he reappeared, he had already entered the Spacetime Gate's teleportation array.
Whoosh!
In a twinkling
Lin Ye left the teleportation array and appeared on a deserted island.
Surrounding the deserted island was a boundless sea.
On this deserted island, a ferocious looking man was already waiting.
Peak 2nd Rank Creation Realm.
In his hand, there was a long blade that emitted an evil aura.
The two of them were 200 meters apart, looking at each other from afar. They weren't in a hurry to attack.
The Underground Fighting Arena was a huge square.
However, there were countless seats in the square. There were nearly a million trapezoidal seats, and the trapezoidal seats ensured that everyone could see the battle in the arena.
However, there was no one in the arena.
There was only a sphere of light that was 100 meters in diameter.
Inside the sphere of light was a small independent world.
This sphere of light was actually a projection. The people fighting weren't here, but the sphere of light was showing the situation of the battle without reservation.
It has to be said that the people fighting in the arena were all Creation Realm experts.
When the battle started, it would destroy the heavens and the earth.
It was obviously unrealistic to have a battle in the arena.
The projection of the sphere of light was very mysterious. The scene of the battle inside gave people the feeling that they were there.
Even the spectators outside could feel the domineering aura and pressure of the experts inside.
"I heard that the first battle is Xue Tu."
"Xue Tu is a famous person in the underground arena. He has fought 47 battles and survived all 47 of them."
"That's right. Although he is only at the 2nd Rank of Creation Realm, he has killed someone at the 3rd Rank of Creation Realm."
"I wonder who will be his opponent this time?"
"Those who bet will definitely bet on Xue Tu. I bet 10,000 spirit stones on Xue Tu."
In the underground arena, countless experts were discussing the battle.
There was a crystal beside the sphere of light.
On the crystal was the information and history of the experts in this battle.
The appearance of Xue Tu's name caused countless experts to discuss.
"Place your bets. You have seven minutes."
"If you want to place your bets, please place your bets quickly."
On the high platform not far away from the crystal, Wang Lin spoke loudly.
His loud voice spread throughout the underground arena through the sound amplification stone.
The moment Wang Lin finished speaking, Xue Tu's large figure appeared on the deserted island. His tyrannical and evil aura rushed toward the countless spectators.
After Xue Tu appeared, a skinny youth with a mask appeared.
The youth wore a silver mask and didn't have the aura of an expert. He looked like a normal person with the aura of a scholar.
On the information, it was written: Masked youth, peak of the 1st Rank of Creation Realm.
"What is going on?"
"A 1st Rank of Creation Realm youth fighting Xue Tu? The underground arena must be joking."
"Isn't this cheating us of our tickets?"
"Xue Tu will definitely kill him with one strike."
"Everyone must be betting on Xue Tu's victory. Is the underground arena going to give everyone spirit stones?"
There were more than 100,000 spectators in the underground arena.
After seeing the information and person of the first opponent, they immediately went into an uproar.
This kind of opponent was completely unbalanced.
Xue Tu's strength was unrivaled among those of the same cultivation level.
However, his opponent today was only a youth at the first level of the Blessed Realm. For a moment, everyone's interest in watching the match was waning.
"Bets are over."
Wang Lin didn't care about the discussions and uproar of the countless spectators.
The Holy Soul Heaven Sect didn't care about what anyone said.
Of course, a giant dragon wouldn't care about ants. Every time an ant talks about a giant dragon, the giant dragon would argue with the ant.
"Brat, you're here to die."
On the deserted island, the ferocious man looked at Lin Ye.
He revealed a disdainful smile.
"Take out your strongest attack."
"Otherwise, you won't have the chance to regret it."
Lin Ye lightly said.
His hands were behind his back.
The peak of the 2nd Rank of Creation Realm was indeed powerful, but he wasn't someone to be trifled with.
"You're courting death."
The ferocious man was startled and couldn't help but become furious.
The evil blade in his hand viciously chopped toward Lin Ye. Suddenly, hundreds of destructive blade energies cut through the air and rushed toward Lin Ye.
On the deserted island, the space trembled and shattered.