"Let's stop here," Wang Teng said, not planning to continue gambling on ores. He smiled as he put away the pieces of ore.
It was about ti to stop. Cutting further would reveal too much.
"I've also grown tired of this. There are many performances at the banquet. I'll take you to see them," Yizang Xinnuo said with a aningful look at Wang Teng, smiling.
"Okay!" Wang Teng nodded and followed Yizang Xinnuo and the others towards the front.
People around gradually dispersed, but still chattered excitedly about Wang Teng, whom they referred to as Grandmaster Han Zhu.
"Our slave competition here is unique. Do you want to take a look?" Shouzang Caiyun asked.
"Slave competition!" Wang Teng's eyes flashed as if he saw attribute bubbles beckoning to him. He nodded imdiately and said, "Sure, let's go take a look!"
"This way!" Shouzang Caiyun led the way, passing through the crowd. Wang Teng saw a large group of people gathered, seemingly auctioning off so special items like weapons, elixirs, exotic flowers, and fruits.
With keen spiritual perception, Wang Teng saw that the auction items weren't anything extraordinary. He lost interest and followed Shouzang Caiyun and the others directly forward.
Soon, they arrived at a massive arena.
This arena was situated in the central part of the Five Burials Hotel, but now it had been elevated into the air, visible directly from the banquet hall below.
This elevated area had a semi-circular shape, allowing half of the region to have a direct view of the arena.
Wang Teng and his companions had now arrived on this side. There were seats in the hall, allowing spectators to sit and enjoy the show.
On the elevated arena, two figures were engaged in a fierce battle. The booming sounds were contained within a defensive light barrier, ensuring that they didn't reach the outside.
Many people had already taken their seats in the hall, eagerly watching the ongoing duel.
Wang Teng and his group found a place to sit and then turned their attention to the figures in the arena.
To Wang Teng's surprise, one of the figures turned out to be an ice-elent cosmos-stage martial warrior. The use of Ice Force almost froze the entire arena, displaying considerable power.
The other martial warrior wasn't ordinary either. He was a poison and fire-elent martial warrior. A faint green fla-like Force enveloped his body, holding him aloft and resisting the surrounding Ice Force.
Both of them were special attribute martial warriors!
"The ice-elent martial warrior is from the Ice Fairy Clan, and the dual-elent martial warrior with poison and fire is from the Poison Boar Clan," Yizang Xinnuo explained with a smile, seeing Wang Teng's apparent interest.
"Ice Fairy Clan!" Wang Teng's eyes lit up. He was surprised. "This ice-elent warrior is actually from the Ice Fairy Clan!"
In the vast universe, there were countless races. So races didn't have distinct physical differences from ordinary human races but possessed special talents. The Ice Fairy Clan, for example, looked similar to ordinary humans but had distinctive ice-blue long hair.
Many ice-elent warriors exhibited their exceptional talents openly, much like Leng Qianxue.
Therefore, based on appearance alone, it was nearly impossible to distinguish their races.
Wang Teng hadn't expected the warrior in the arena to be a mber of the Ice Fairy Clan. The universe-stage ice fairy from earlier was still trapped in his Devour Space, not fully digested until now.
He wondered what surprises this Ice Fairy Clan warrior might bring.
Unfortunately, Wang Teng's ice-elent talent had already reached the immortal level, making it impossible for ordinary warriors to drop corresponding attributes.
His attention then shifted to the other warrior.
Poison Boar Race!
The na sounded a bit strange to him.
Wang Teng scrutinized the Poison Boar Clan warrior with a peculiar expression. The appearance of this Poison Boar Clan mber was far from comndable.
Similar to the pig-human race, they appeared extrely fierce. A pair of ferocious fangs protruded from its mouth like two small sickles, glinting with a chilling light. Between these fangs was a very conspicuous… pig's nose!
This kind of race naturally wouldn't have a pleasant appearance.
"Poison Boar Race is a race with outstanding talent in poison manipulation. They look fierce and have considerable strength. It wasn't easy for us to capture a Poison Boar Race slave," Shouzang Caiyun explained.
"The strength is decent," Wang Teng nodded.
"However, he's just a slave. Such slaves appear every once in a while here. His strength is good among ordinary martial warriors, but it's nothing special compared to us," Hengzang Mo sneered.
"Brother Han is a universe explorer, so you must have seen many martial warriors from different races, right?" Guizang Yan's eyes flickered, unable to resist asking.
"I haven't seen the Poison Boar Race, but I did encounter a universe-stage ice fairy," Wang Teng said with a faint smile.
"Oh, a universe-stage martial warrior from the Ice Fairy Clan. How strong is he?" Yunzang Xiao asked curiously.
"When I encountered that ice fairy, he was in a fierce battle with a terrifying behemoth on a planet. The beast was shrouded in purple-black mist, making it indistinguishable, but it was extrely formidable. With a casual attack, the planet collapsed, and the void collapsed. The ice fairy was exceptionally powerful, freezing everything with a lift of his hand. The battle lasted for ten days and nights…"
Wang Teng started to fabricate, drawing everyone's attention.
"And then?" Yizang Xinnuo asked eagerly.
Hengzang Mo, Guizang Yan, and the others also looked at Wang Teng, apparently curious about the outco.
They wanted to mock Wang Teng but they got attracted by his story instead.
"Then that universe-stage ice fairy…" Wang Teng began to pause, enjoying the anticipation in their eyes. He then continued, "Fell to his demise!"
"Fell to his demise!" Hengzang Mo and others were stunned, feeling regret.
"What was that behemoth? It killed a universe-stage ice fairy," Yizang Xinnuo exclaid.
"I don't know." Wang Teng shook his head. "I was only at the celestial stage at that ti so I didn't dare to get close. When I saw the universe-stage ice fairy being killed, I imdiately fled."
"You were only at the celestial stage at that ti!" They exchanged glances with one another and stared at Wang Teng in astonishnt.
Did this fellow beco a universe explorer at the celestial stage?
When they were at the celestial stage, they were still under the protection of their family. They couldn't compare to him at all.
Hengzang Mo, Guizang Yan, and the others were stunned. They felt that they were being crushed.
"I had no choice." Wang Teng shook his head, looking regretful.
This expression was not faked. He genuinely felt regret. If he could, he wouldn't have chosen such a life-and-death struggle. He nearly died at that ti.
"Could that behemoth be a legendary universe behemoth?" Yunzang Xiao suddenly said.
"I also speculated that, but I never got to see its true appearance. It's regrettable." Wang Teng shook his head.
No one knew better than him that the behemoth was the Devour Nihility Beast, but that was a huge secret he couldn't reveal to outsiders.
"Brother Han's experiences truly command my admiration." Yunzang Xiao suddenly stood up, bowing to Wang Teng and saying, "I apologize for my previous disrespect."
Wang Teng was bewildered. He looked at the other party strangely.
Did he fool him too much?
"Brother Yunzang, you're too serious!" Wang Teng also stood up and returned the bow, saying hurriedly.
Regardless, the fact that he could apologize was enough for Wang Teng to view him in a better light.
Hengzang Mo and Guizang Yan looked at each other, feeling even more stifled. Although they were also greatly shocked, apologizing to this guy was impossible.
As they spoke, the battle in the arena reached its conclusion. Seizing an opportunity, the Poison Boar Race martial warrior condensed spear-like weapons with his Force and thrust them toward the ice fairy.
Boom!
A thunderous sound reverberated within the protective barrier as the Ice Fairy Clan warrior was severely injured, spewing blood.
"The Poison Boar Race martial warriors won!" Many people were surprised.
Wang Teng's eyes flashed with a peculiar light. As the protective barrier dissipated, and the two slaves were escorted away, he imdiately swept out his spiritual power, picking up the attribute bubbles on the arena.
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