saint of humanity

Chapter 2425 Gong Mao
In the Zongshu Palace, Cuican’s persuasion was fruitless and she could only continue to help Lu Ye arrange the next opponent.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly came to her and ordered: "If that human Lu Ye wants to fight again, arrange for him to be at the eighth level of the Fusion Dao!"

Cuican looked up and found that the person who spoke was her superior.

He was obviously aware of Lu Ye's presence. This was not uncommon. Shangguan would pay attention to any good seedling that was highlighted.

A man at the sixth level of Rong Dao fought so many battles in a short period of time, and defeated the strong with the weak many times in a row. It would be a dereliction of duty if Shangguan didn't pay attention to him.

"Yes." Cuican responded helplessly. She could try her best to take care of Lu Ye within her authority and ability, but since Shangguan had spoken, she had to obey.

Should we be able to win? She thought so in her heart, because Lu Ye had previously killed those seventh-level Fusion Dao masters in a very short time, which meant that his true strength was more than just the seventh-level Fusion Dao master.

Soon, Lu Ye on the battlefield received information from his opponent. What surprised him a little was that this time his opponent's cultivation had changed and had reached a higher level.

Of course he can refuse, in which case the battlefield will give him a new opponent.

But to him, whether it was the seventh, eighth, or ninth level of the Dao of Melting, there was not much difference at all.

A few breaths later, he and his opponent appeared at the same time in a fragment of the starry sky.

The opponent this time was very experienced, and he obviously noticed something was wrong, because he had never seen a cultivator with such a low level of cultivation in the death arena. A cultivator at the sixth level of Rong Dao actually had the courage to fight him to the death. He must be either mentally ill or had something to rely on.

So from the very beginning of the battle, he had been staying outside the battle circle, only launching some long-range attacks, trying to test Lu Ye's strength.

Lu Ye didn't want to waste time at all. After realizing his intention, he immediately used the Blood Escape Technique and quickly approached the opponent.

When the distance between each other is shortened to a certain limit, life and death are separated.

"Good!" In the Zongshu Palace, as the result of this battle came out, Shangguan couldn't help but praise.

Although based on Lu Ye's previous performances, he could probably judge that Lu Ye would most likely win this battle, but before the result came out, no one could guarantee whether any accidents would happen.

Now that Lu Ye survived, his opponent died soon in battle, which made Shangguan eager to make a move, because such an interesting seedling had not appeared in the fighting arena for a long time. Such a player who could kill the enemy across two small realms, if managed well, would definitely bring huge benefits to the entire fighting arena!

But to be on the safe side, he decided to observe it for a while longer.

"Sir, he has applied for a fight again. Should we continue to arrange for him to reach the eighth level of Rong Dao?" Cuican asked.

"Arrange it, but this time choose one for him who has won more than 20 games!" Shangguan ordered.

Although the one just now was also at the eighth level of Rong Dao, he was actually not that strong. It was different for an eighth level of Rong Dao who had won more than twenty games and was still alive until now, which meant that he had fought for life and death in the death arena more than twenty times and killed more than twenty Rong Dao masters with his own hands.

Each of these Rong Daos is extremely cruel, and at the eighth level of Rong Dao, they are definitely top-notch.

"Arrange him in the No. 63 fighting battlefield. I'll go and take a look myself." After Shangguan said this, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

It was so dazzling that after a long selection, a suitable opponent was finally chosen.

In the No. 63 fighting battlefield, Shangguan appeared here, found a place with an excellent view and sat down, then looked towards the center of the venue with great interest.

Then he was surprised to find that this battle ended even faster than the previous one!
In the previous match, Lu Ye’s opponent knew to test his strength first, but in this match, his opponent approached Lu Ye aggressively from the very beginning, as if he wanted to fight a life-and-death battle with his stronger skills.

As a result, the battle was over in less than ten breaths.

The one who survived is still Lu Ye.

In the entire Battle Field No. 63, nearly ten thousand monks watching the battle had never seen such a bizarre scene. Even though they knew that a cultivator at the sixth level of the Rong Dao dared to fight against a cultivator at the eighth level of the Rong Dao, he must have some extraordinary skills, but they were still shocked by the weak defeating the strong so quickly and neatly. They were still in shock until Lu Ye's figure disappeared in the battle field.

Lu Ye suddenly appeared in a secret room.

He frowned slightly, because after the battle just now ended, he wanted to continue. He could get at least 500 fish by participating in one battle, and he could also seize good spoils. Naturally, the more such battles the better. The only thing that made him feel a pity was that Xingyuan's will could not cover the Hehe Realm, so no matter how he killed the enemies, he could not get Xingyuan coins.

After a brief pause, Lu Ye roughly understood what had happened.

Perhaps it was because my previous performances were too eye-catching, so the fighting battlefield wanted to talk to me about something, otherwise there would be no need to bring me here.

Sure enough, a moment later, a short man with unfamiliar eyes came in. As soon as they met, he enthusiastically introduced himself with a fist: "Hello, Daoist Brother Lu. My name is Gong Mao. I am a junior manager of the fighting battlefield. I invite Daoist Brother to come here. Please forgive me if I am being rude."

Lu Ye nodded: "What's the matter?"

A trace of surprise flashed across Gong Mao's face. Although he modestly called himself a small steward of the Fighting Battlefield, anyone who knew him well knew that his status in the entire Hehe World would not be too low. There were countless people who wanted to curry favor with him, just because his title was prefixed with the Fighting Battlefield. Now he had condescended to come here on his own initiative, and he was a sixth-level Rong Dao cultivator, yet he could remain calm and composed.

This is somewhat unusual.

"There are indeed some things I want to discuss with you." Gong Mao smiled slightly and sat down.

Immediately, a maid brought a plate of tea and fruit. Lu Ye took a casual glance and found that he didn't recognize any of the spiritual fruits on the plate, but they looked quite extraordinary.

He didn't look at it any further, nor did he try to take it, so as not to expose his country bumpkin nature. He just looked at Gong Mao quietly, his eyes as deep as the abyss, waiting for what was to come.

Gong Mao felt more and more that Lu Ye was not simple. He originally had many things he wanted to ask, but there was no need to ask anything now. In this situation, it would be better to just get straight to the point.

"May I ask, fellow Taoist, if I assign you a ninth level of the Dao of Integration, are you sure you can beat him?"

The sixth level versus the eighth level is certainly interesting, but the gimmick is not enough. However, if it is the sixth level versus the ninth level, it will be different. If such a life-and-death battle with a huge difference in cultivation level is well promoted and operated, it will definitely bring huge profits to the battlefield.

If there weren't enough benefits, how could Gong Mao come to see Lu Ye on purpose? He was busy with many things and didn't have much time.

"What if you are sure? What if you are not sure?" Lu Ye asked back.

He probably knew what Gong Mao was trying to do. There were some things he had not experienced, but that didn't mean he couldn't see through them.

Obviously, his previous victories in many battles had made the battlefield realize that there was profit to be made, so he wanted to use his own strength to achieve some goals.

Thinking of this, Lu Ye suddenly had an idea. If that was the case, then he should be able to put forward some conditions!
He just happened to have a headache and didn't know how to solve it. Gong Mao's arrival gave him an opportunity.

The calm tone of Lu Ye's voice undoubtedly made Gong Mao happy. Although from the previous two battles against the eighth level of Rong Dao, he thought Lu Ye should have the strength of at least the ninth level of Rong Dao, but some things still had to be confirmed.

"It's like this. If you don't mind, I plan to arrange a ninth-level Rong Dao opponent for you. And before the fight begins, the battlefield will do a good job of publicity in advance. If you win the fight, you will surely become famous in the Hehe world!" Gong Mao described his plan excitedly.

"What's in it for me?" Lu Ye asked calmly.

Gong Mao was stunned.

benefit?

Isn't it a benefit to kill a ninth-level Rong Dao person with a sixth-level Rong Dao body and become famous throughout the Hehe world?
"You don't know, fellow Daoist." He calmed down and said, "The Battlefield is not just a place for cultivators to fight for profit. If you can become famous in the Battlefield, there will be many conveniences in the future. I don't know if you have attached yourself to a certain Hedao City, but if you can really win the next battle, Gong can guarantee it. Among the many Hedao Cities in the world, except for the ten major ones, the other Hedao Cities will surely be interested in you. At that time, you can join any Hedao City you want. Maybe even the ten major ones will be interested in you."

Lu Ye shook his head slowly.

What Gong Mao described might not be just wishful thinking, but a very likely situation. It's a pity that Lu Ye has no great interest in joining another Hedao City after becoming famous.

Although Yuanxi City is not that great, the people of Yuanxi are still nice. He doesn't know the tempers of the city lords of other Hedao cities, so he naturally doesn't want to join rashly.

He can't say that he is satisfied with the current situation, but at least he doesn't reject it.

What's more, there is a Hedaozhu that he contributed in Yuanxi City.

If you really go to those large Hedao cities, your practice efficiency will certainly be higher, but there will definitely be many inconveniences.

Therefore, the so-called benefits of Gong Mao did not exist at all for him.

"Since you have come to talk to me, please talk about some practical benefits."

Gong Mao suddenly found that the human in front of him was a little difficult to deal with. Wasn't what he just said a practical benefit? Fortunately, he was prepared. He deliberately hesitated for a moment before continuing: "In this way, Gong can make the decision. After this battle, if you are still alive, the Battle Field will pay you 50,000 Dao jades."

Fifty thousand, for Lu Ye, that is five hundred thousand Dao Power, not even enough to advance to the seventh level of Fusion Dao...

He looked at Gong Mao calmly, as if waiting for what was to come.

Gong Mao immediately realized that he had underestimated Lu Ye's ambition. These 50,000 Dao fish might impress many Rong Daos, but definitely not the one in front of him.