The perfect world in the eyes of double pupils

Chapter 82: Killing in the Arena

In any case, time has passed, the ancient times have passed, and those once glorious people and things have disappeared.

Talented people emerge in every generation, and each of them leads the trend for millions of years.

Shi Yi bowed solemnly to the pool of ashes. He had gained an unimaginable opportunity in this Taoist palace. All of this was thanks to the ancient great man who left behind the cave. Naturally, he was grateful.

Afterwards, Shi Yi walked around the Taoist Palace again, using his double pupils to scan the surroundings to see if there were any secret compartments or the like.

After confirming that nothing was missed, he returned the same way and flew out of the crack. The gray stone mountain remained, but when Shi Yi flew out of the crack, the stone mountain collapsed and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only a black space crack in its place.

He sighed softly and left.

On the subsequent journey, Shi Yi activated his double pupils and traveled at high speed through the gray fog. After spending a lot of effort, he finally passed through the vast dark forest and arrived at the heart of the battlefield of a hundred races.

There are more and more people here, and various forces are entrenched here, which is equivalent to a small wasteland.

However, the situation in the battlefield of a hundred races is even more complicated. Those unborn geniuses of ancient Taoist traditions, the proud princesses and princes of the ancient human country, the pure-blooded creatures of the ancient sacred mountain, etc., have gathered together, pushing the cruelty and terror of the battlefield of a hundred races to a new height.

If you want to become famous in the Wilderness, besides breaking records in the Void God Realm and shocking the world, there is another way, which is to dominate the battlefield of hundreds of races and make a name for yourself as invincible.

In the original novel, the Ninth Prince of the Stone Kingdom became famous for his impressive forty-nine consecutive victories on the battlefield of a hundred races.

Now, Shi Yi has come and wants to hone himself here.

Compared to the Beast Prison in the Void God Realm, the pure-blooded creatures here are of varying quality. This level of training can no longer satisfy Shi Yi. His goal is the ten levels set by the creatures in the upper realm.

These levels require a battle between opponents of the same level, and the standards are extremely high compared to the lower realms. Since ancient times, those who can pass the levels are all geniuses who have amazed the world.

However, in order to enter those ten levels, one must first obtain the qualifications to enter, which requires Shi Yi to achieve fifty consecutive victories in the extremely competitive and cruel arena.

There are fifty avenues, four or nine in the sky, and one of them escapes.

The number fifty is in line with the laws of nature.

There is no doubt that the Ninth Prince of the Stone Kingdom is an extraordinary genius. He exited the battlefield of a hundred races with forty-nine consecutive victories, and was stuck before fifty wins.

Shi Yi came and did not go anywhere else. Except for the Dark Forest, the rest of the place was divided up by major forces and there was nothing to explore.

He went straight to the outside of the arena, which was already crowded with monks.

Among them were challengers ready to take the field, as well as spectators from all sides, who gathered together to watch the brutal competition in the arena.

The rules here are very simple. Any creature who wants to play just needs to draw a number plate. The holder of the number plate can challenge the winner on the field. If no challenger appears within the specified time, the arena will automatically select a number plate to play.

As soon as Shi Yi came up, he received a number plate engraved with ancient words and numbers, representing Shi Yi's realm and number.

"Dongtian Realm, 30,000..."

There are more than 30,000 creatures from the Cave Heaven Realm participating in the competition alone. The number from all realms combined is absolutely astonishing.

You must know that all creatures who are qualified to participate in the battlefield of a hundred races are geniuses in cultivation.

It could be said that the Hundred Races Battlefield brought together nearly all of the Wilderness's most powerful prodigies. He took his number and headed to the arena's preparation seat, with no intention of observing the fight at all, ready to go straight into the ring.

There were many creatures who had the same idea as him, and they were all queuing up in the preparation area.

The creatures here sit in groups of three or four, and some are alone. Some are talking, while others are resting with their eyes closed, quietly waiting for their turn.

Shi Yi followed the order, came to a position, sat down alone, and had no intention of communicating with anyone.

The creatures in front were not surprised by the arrival of the new challenger, but many of them still looked towards Shi Yi.

The reason is simple. They come on stage earlier than the latecomers. If they win continuously, their opponents will be the creatures in line behind them. If they have the opportunity to observe their opponents in advance, they will naturally not miss it.

Unfortunately, Shi Yi's body was shrouded in chaotic mist, blocking all spiritual detection from those below the level of the Venerable. No matter how strong the spiritual sense of these creatures was, they could not see anything.

Shi Yi ignored these gazes. He closed his eyes and rested while adjusting his own Qi in order to reach the best condition.

As time went by, the number of challengers ahead gradually decreased, and bursts of exclamations were often heard in the arena, as if they were shocked by the fierce competition in the arena.

Normally, the battles here are mostly evenly matched, and only once in a while will a genius appear who can crush the enemy and become famous in the wilderness.

Shi Yi met one today. All the creatures ahead of him, without exception, fell into the hands of a genius. This was an unparalleled genius from the human race, who opened up nine caves in the cave realm.

In the desolate area, nine caves can be regarded as the ceiling, and ten caves are hard to find in the world.

He stood in the arena, dressed in black, with a cold expression, and blood flowing under his feet.

Up to now, this talented young man has achieved an impressive record of thirty-six consecutive victories, but behind this impressive achievement are eighteen bloody corpses, from all races. At this moment, they fell powerlessly on the field, their bodies still warm, bleeding profusely.

It will soon be Shi Yi's turn, and there is someone in front of him.

After this creature came on the scene, it didn't last long before being suppressed by the young man in black with absolute advantage.

The young man in black did not kill him and let him leave.

The spectators at the sidelines of the arena were not surprised by this, because the black-clad young man's principle was to let go of odd numbers and eliminate even numbers.

Unfortunately, Shi Yi is one of the even numbers.

"Another young genius is going to fail in the Cave Heaven area. If nothing unexpected happens, twenty-four young talents will shed blood here today." Someone in the audience sighed.

With the strength of the young man in black, he would definitely stop at the number of 49 consecutive wins.

Shi Yi naturally discovered this, but he was not afraid at all. He was a Nine Cave Heavens cultivator himself, and he had double pupils, an extremely powerful body, endless divine power, and heaven-defying magic... Even if the opponent was also a Nine Cave Heaven cultivator, he could suppress him.

When Shi Yi stood in the arena, a terrible murderous intent swept over him from the young man in black.

Shi Yi stopped, a terrifying scene of the creation of the world appearing in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)