This arena seems completely disconnected from Wang City, instead using this passage to reach a rather unusual place, which is certainly not a good thing.
Or rather, the aura emanating from the spectators reveals unabashed evil and eeriness, as if entering a mirrored world.
The so-called Yin level.
"No need to look at these anymore, your turn is next."
Beside him sat a man on the ground, bare-chested, about 1.8 to 1.9 ters tall, holding a rather ancient Sword Qi, hair disheveled, staring at the arena intently.
Lu Ren heard the voice and turned to glance at this obviously human-like man, then turned back to the center of the arena, where a massive figure, definitely obese, was lying on the ground.
The layers of fat spread out motionless, like a puddle of mush, spreading constantly in all directions, the face distorted by fat almost flattening all features, looking grotesque, slightly open mouth clearly displaying teeth sharp as a shark’s, interlocking and layering until stopping at the throat, appearing very terrifying.
But this bloated body was covered in wounds, teeth marks crisscrossing, almost slicing the entire body open.
And this massive bloated body was now lying motionless on the ground, being slowly dragged away from the center of the arena by a bare-chested warrior using chains.
Standing on the other side, unexpectedly, was a figure extrely slender, with limbs like blades, resembling an existence akin to Camille.
Lu Ren watched clearly, these blades were stained with bits of flesh and blood stuck to them, the black-purple armor worn had cracks everywhere, obviously the recent battle had still caused considerable damage to this figure.
Suddenly, an extrely passionate voice echoed throughout the arena.
"Ladies and gentlen!! Now, it’s the Blade from Billnister who has secured the final victory!!!"
As the voice fell, a sound wave ford by shouting, cursing, and yelling of various beings instantly overshadowed the previous voice.
Once the sound wave from the spectators quieted down, the passionate voice continued, "Next, may I ask if Lady Blade wishes to continue fighting? You have won thirty-five matches consecutively, win one more and you will receive a phase reward!!!"
"Continue!! Continue!! Continue!!"
The voices from the spectators gradually unified, most gazes filled with malice, fixated on the slender figure standing prominently in the arena center, seemingly eager to see if the Blade would perish in the next match.
Death seems to bring great satisfaction to these figures.
"Do you know where those guys on the spectator seats are from?"
Lu Ren asked calmly.
The obviously Immortal Cultivator bare-chested man beside him slightly shook his head, his expression tired but resolute, a pure Seeker who managed to enter Wang City, whether by accumulating Wang Coin or being recognized by City Guard Warriors—his power was undoubtedly formidable, perhaps exceptional in their respective worlds.
"No idea."
The man glanced at Lu Ren, his eyes filled with bloodshot, carrying an indescribable sharpness, the Sword Intent released seed capable of freezing everything.
"But I can assure you, these are definitely not normal entities, their aura very evil, quite similar to the Evil Qi from the Seeking Truth Realm in the present world."
At this mont, the slender Blade paused briefly, then responded in a cold and crisp voice.
"Continue!"
Once the Blade nodded in confirmation, the sound from the spectators surged like crashing waves, increasingly excited.
The host’s voice suddenly rose in fervor, "Then, the next challenger, from the orthodox Immortal Path realm, is a Cultivator. You prestigious guests are undoubtedly aware of how formidable Immortal Path System Cultivators can be, and this one is a standout among them, strongly recomnded by Wang City!
Their na is..."
The host’s voice elongated, every gaze from the spectators focused on Lu Ren.
The scrutiny from countless diverse emotions made Lu Ren squint slightly, then coldly and fiercely, using Heart Seal’s strike to burst forth with his gaze.
Just like that, the spectators all avoided Lu Ren’s gaze, their voice silencing for one or two seconds, before exploding with an even louder chaotic sound wave.
"I knew it, I knew these Immortal Path entities couldn’t be easily dealt with, I want to bet on them winning, I want to bet on them winning!!!"
"Haha, it seems our newest arrival is quite perceptive, wondering what alias they wish to choose?"
The bare-chested man beside him spoke, "Ti to choose yourself a codena. If you’re lucky enough, your alias might spread far and wide."
Lu Ren glanced at him, slightly annoyed by the teasing but considered the situation, since here he was, not entering and taking the chance seed a waste.
He thought for a mont and said, "Jinfu."
"Aha, their na is Jinfu!!!!"
"Jinfu! Jinfu! Jinfu!!" The spectators started chanting, causing Lu Ren’s face to show a hint of peculiar expression.
The man said, "Now, you should go up and end that Blade."
"Having stand here first?"
The man shrugged, as if his expression was awkward from not smiling for a long ti.
"I’m indeed supposed to go up, but your jumping in has given a break from this round."
Lu Ren raised an eyebrow, "Aren’t you angry?"
"Angry?" The man shook his head repeatedly, "No, no, no, in fact, I want to thank you. Your appearance gave a chance to catch a breath and rest... I’m curious to see what’s remarkable about you that allows queue-jumping privileges."
Lu Ren tilted his head, a figure like this man is usually very confident, with an imnsely firm Dao Heart, believing in invincibility with pure Sword Heart, so their Dao Heart becos highly unshakable.
Not to ntion, among the Sword Cultivators on the Immortal Path, their destructive power is indeed supre.
If paired with a high-quality Flying Sword, coupled with an exceptional Sword Manual, their attacking prowess would be overwhelming.
The man behind him was montarily stunned by Lu Ren’s physique and the subtle serene aura he emitted, full of suspicion.
"Are you actually... a Bodhisattva of the Buddhist Sect, but can a Bodhisattva have such great Evil Qi?"
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