Devour

In a moment, the two magma monsters fell dead on the scene.

Ningxiang dispelled the illusion, put away his weapon, waved to Cheng Bai with a victorious smile, then drew out the dragon steel blade, leaned over and took out the crystal core of the magma beast, which became a hunting trophy.

She was about to say something to Cheng Bai when a pair of crystal cores in her hands lit up with crimson light and teleported her away.

Cheng Bai was stunned and said, "The crystal core in the monster's body can also open the Netherworld Path."

Li Tong said unconcernedly: "The winner gets promoted. There is more than one way to the upper level. Shi Chi is quite capable and is not inferior to me."

The remains of the magma monster on the arena were not preserved but taken away by the tractor beam in the air. In a blink of an eye, the venue was clean and looked as good as new.

The Smoker looked around, then at the door of the arena and said, "A new opponent has entered the arena. The fun begins."

The southeast and northwest gates opened, and the team that entered the fighting arena was Yun Juan, Shen Ya, and Xing Jue. A yellow turban strongman suddenly came in opposite them.

Although he was only a pawn, on that day by the Falling Star Lake, if it weren't for the Tianhuang Sword, even masters at Fang Wanzhan's level would have found it difficult to deal with him. How could Yun Juan and others compare with him?

"The more challengers participate, the higher their combat power will be. The difficulty of the arena will also increase accordingly. The monsters you fight can be changed according to the situation."

Cheng Bai understood, and watched calmly how the weaker party in the field dealt with the difficulties.

Yun Juan and others saw through the opponent and quickly allocated resources, used elixirs without hesitation, adjusted the formation, and calmly worked together to fight the powerful enemy.

Shen Ya in the team swallowed the Iron Blood Heart Protecting Pill to improve his defense, and took the lead in the front to attract the attention of the Yellow Turban Warriors.

He was the strongest among the three, and his spear seemed to be unstoppable and invincible. When he was about to meet the Yellow Turban warrior's mountain-splitting spear, he made a feint with his spear like a spirit snake, leaving an afterimage that intersected with the opponent's weapon, then retreated and continued to attack from another angle, using the Nine-tailed Fox Crystal Core Illusion of the Huanlong Fire Fang Spear to the fullest extent, firmly attracting firepower and standing firm under the fierce attack of the mountain-splitting spear.

Yun Juan used the Wind-Flying Pill, which improved her attack power. She rode a golden griffin and flew several hundred meters into the sky, hovering outside the opponent's attack range. Sometimes she would descend for a surprise attack, with a glowing blade falling from the air. She stared closely at the three groups of Yellow Turban warriors, sweeping away the remaining clouds like a whirlwind, and slashed at them quickly and fiercely.

This spiritual weapon is of extraordinary power. It is powerful enough to cut a diamond body in half with one stroke. Even the Yellow Turban warrior cannot withstand the blow.

Xing Jue's cultivation also improved. He swallowed Fengxing Pill and Fuyu Pill continuously. Relying on the advantage of increased speed, he roamed around the periphery, waiting for an opportunity to attack from a distance with his sword, distracting the Yellow Turban warrior.

His skills are the weakest among the three, and he mainly harasses the enemy. The new sword in his hand is the Sword Sect's supreme treasure, the Jingluan Sword. Although it cannot seriously threaten the Yellow Turban warriors, the sword energy also interferes with the smoothness of the Kaishan Spear's moves, effectively filling the gaps between battles and reducing the pressure on Shen Ya.

The three of them complement each other's strengths and work together seamlessly, as if they were one.

The Yellow Turban strongman was unable to exert his full strength when surrounded by three people. His strength was enough to crush the other party but it was difficult to defeat the opponent and he was beaten frequently.

It looked up at the cloud cuckoo in the sky. Its pair of glowing blades were unstoppable. When they separated, they were like an eagle spreading its wings, and when they merged, they were like a full moon rising into the sky. It was the most threatening of the three and enough to be fatal.

However, as soon as they attempted an air attack, Shen Ya and Xing Jue's siege intensity would increase greatly.

The Jingluan Sword was swiftly drawn out, slashing at the golden crystal carbon body, causing sparks to fly. Although it could not cause any harm, it attracted the attention of the Yellow Turban warriors. At this time, Shen Ya's spear blocked the attack and chased after him with a series of moves, so it shifted its target to Shen Ya.

In the end, he let the dim glowing blade fly freely in the air, unleashing its full power, and from above he chopped down the Yellow Turban warriors continuously, leaving them covered in wounds. His performance was amazing.

Cheng Bai suddenly realized, "Shen Ya will act as a tank, Yun Juan will be the damage dealer, and Xing Jue will be responsible for controlling aggro. If there is a healer, it will be a classic perfect lineup for encircling and suppressing big guys. It is suitable for dealing with melee monsters like the Yellow Turban Warrior who have no IQ."

Li Tong said bluntly: "Their response mode is correct. They were a bit opportunistic in the first two games."

The subtlety of teamwork taught Cheng Bai a lesson, and he couldn't help but secretly blame himself: "After all, individual strength is limited in front of the team. They work together to bring out the best in each other, and their combat power is doubled. It is definitely not comparable to simply increasing the number, and they are willing to take drugs to improve. In comparison, I am really useless. I always save the pills and use them to please beautiful women."

In the arena, Shen Ya made full use of his tank position. Under the attack, his Fantasy Dragon Fire Fang Spear danced like a spirit snake and entangled his Mountain-Splitting Spear, allowing Yun Juan to use his Phantom Light Blade to successfully deliver a fatal blow, chopping off the Yellow Turban Warrior's head.

The Yellow Turban warrior knelt on one knee with his broken body, and the mountain-splitting spear fell to the ground with a clang, and the outcome was decided.

The power of the Mountain Spear is not to be underestimated, it is even stronger than the Magic Dragon Fire Fang Spear. Shen Ya's pressure was relieved, and he almost collapsed to the ground. He swallowed a Pill of Heaven-Replenishing Divine Power to restore his physical strength.

The victorious Yun Juan drove his mount to the ground and made a victory gesture to Cheng Bai in the stands.

Cheng Bai gave her a thumbs up, expressing his admiration, and said with a wry smile, "She treated me as an audience."

When Yun Juan cleaned up the battlefield and picked up the Mountain-Splitting Spear, the operating conditions of the Netherworld Path were triggered, and the three of them were teleported to a higher level. Even the remains of the Yellow Turban Warrior disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, it was as clean as new.

"They came from behind and are ahead of me one by one. It's my turn now. This battle for promotion is inevitable." Cheng Bai jumped up, crossed the trench, and landed lightly on the arena.

Yan Gui and Li Tong followed quickly.

"Look at who my opponent is. How many of them there will be."

Just as Cheng Bai was calculating how difficult it would be to deal with a few Yellow Turban warriors, the huge gate in the southwest slowly opened, and the Frost Dragon King flew out. Mo Ruo sat on it and looked down at the whole place, looking handsome and free and easy.

Cheng Bai couldn't help but say in surprise: "The Immortal King is better."

Li Tong whispered, "It seems that you are beyond the range of ordinary monsters. Shi Chi couldn't find a suitable opponent, so he just went after him." After that, he quickly got into Cheng Bai's treasure bag and avoided the fight.

Seeing the other party calmly jump off his mount, Cheng Bai started the conversation: "I didn't expect that Brother Mo would come here to challenge me."

"Brother Cheng has made some progress recently. Looking at the entire Qiongqi Continent, the warriors are mediocre, the cultivators are weak, the inheritance is cut off, and the so-called masters are so poor. The only one who can barely enter my eyes is you."

It is better not to speak as if you are praising the other person and carelessly belittle what you have seen and heard on the mainland as worthless.

Cheng Bai understood that the other party had never taken him seriously, so he said loudly: "I was honored to see Brother Mo's outstanding style on Giant Beast Island. My admiration for him is like a surging river. I can only look up to him. Today, I can discuss the pros and cons of Brother Mo. I am honored."

Mo Ruo waved his hand to let the Frost Demon Dragon King retreat, and he put on the appearance of a master, stepped forward with his hands behind his back and said: "You are still in the Heaven Realm, right? Considering that you are one realm lower than me, I will let you three moves, and you will never fight back."

Under the influence of convergence, Cheng Bai's realm now seems a little confusing, but Mo Ruo remembered that when they met on the Giant Beast Island, he clearly saw that he was in the Heavenly Man Realm. He was confident that he would not be wrong, and he spoke with a condescending attitude, which was the confidence brought by his strength.

There are many geniuses in Shanhui City, and Ming Wangguan is unrivaled among his peers. He is known to be invincible in the same realm. Not to mention opponents of lower realms, even opponents of a higher realm may not be able to match him.

Cheng Bai was just what he wanted, and he made the smoker retreat. He smiled and said, "I don't have any weapons."

Mo Ruo nonchalantly stretched out a hand and waved at Cheng Bai, urging him, "I won't use weapons or treasures. What special skills do you have? Just come at me."

Cheng Bai was most afraid of his Blood Spirit Ruyi, which could even injure the Ancient God Son, so how could he resist? Hearing this, he felt relieved and shouted, "Ming Wang, I will give in."

He took a step forward and got close, then chopped out with his palm blade. The nine-layered dark spiritual blade energy slashed forward continuously, like waves of the Yangtze River, one after another, with more and more force. Even a strong man several times stronger than Cheng Bai would find it difficult to resist.

As the leader of the Changsheng Society, Mo Ruo had a broad vision that was definitely not comparable to the warriors of Qiongqi Continent. He immediately saw how powerful he was and couldn't help but praise him, "Well done."

He stood with his hands behind his back and his chest puffed out, looking unrestrained. His whole body was filled with fiery energy that condensed outside his body to form an orange-red wall of energy several feet thick, doubling his defense. He actually did not fight back and allowed the surging sword energy to chop at him. One impact made him take a step back, and a consecutive nine-fold attack forced him to take nine steps back.

Mo Ruo smiled, seemingly calm and composed, but he knew all the ups and downs in his heart: "What a fierce sword energy! If it weren't for the protection of the erosion fire energy, I would have broken into dozens of pieces. It's more powerful than expected. Not everyone in the Qiongqi Continent is a fool... I blocked it and suffered some internal injuries. Fortunately, the indestructible demon body recovered quickly, otherwise I would have lost face on the spot."

He forced himself to remain calm and said loudly, "This is the first move."

Cheng Bai used 80% of his strength to test the depth of the other party's cultivation. He thought to himself, "Mo Ruo's skills are several times more profound than mine. His erosion fire energy is particularly strong. It looks like defense, but it is actually attacking. It collides with every layer of sword energy and disperses the offensive. He does not show any weakness."

He reminded: "Brother Mo, be careful."

It was still the same nine-fold sword energy. This move used ninety percent of the strength. The sword energy was surging, and the murderous intent was overwhelming. The space it passed through trembled slightly.

Mo Ruo secretly regretted seeing this, and thought to himself: "I underestimated Cheng Bai and was too arrogant."

He gritted his teeth and exerted all his strength to exert the Erosion Fire Qi. It was like entering a huge furnace. His whole body was burning in flames. The temperature around him rose, and the thickness of the Qi wall doubled. He once again resisted the Nine-fold Sword Qi and was forced to retreat nine steps.

"The second move."

Mo Ruo reluctantly counted, but the erosion fire energy was ultimately unable to resist all the sword energy. After taking this move, he felt as if his whole body had fallen into a mountain of swords and hell, his skin cracked, and it was like being tortured by a slow slicing, the pain was excruciating. He cursed in his heart: "It hurts so much, after three moves, I will beat you into charcoal."

Cheng Bai laughed in his heart: "Although this man is arrogant and conceited, he is very law-abiding and always keeps his word. How can I defeat him in the last resort? I have to plan carefully."

"This is the last resort."

After Mo Ruo finished speaking, he stared at Cheng Bai's palm knife opening move, which was clearly the same knife move. He thought to himself, "It's the same move over and over again. Could it be that this is his strongest move? He has no other skills, just his best tricks. I can endure it once more and I'll get through it."

He estimated the power. If he could withstand the first two moves, the third move would be at most slightly stronger. He would be able to hold on. He calmed down and concentrated on using his internal energy to fight back.

"The power of the Corrosion Fire Qi combined with the Molten Gold Hand is truly earth-shattering. I will beat you into a charcoal-roasted meat in three moves. The treasure bag is most likely Pangu's relics, and it rightfully belongs to me. Good times will come today."

Mo Ruo silently calculated the benefits, and when he saw that the treasure was about to be obtained, he suddenly felt the pain of the knife wound was gone, and his mood became cheerful.

"The third move."

At the same time as Cheng Bai made his move, the Tyrant Secret Technique was activated. His body suddenly grew in size, and his six arms chopped through the nine layers of sword energy like flowing water. Coupled with the lethality of the Massacre Secret Technique, if it was the surging waves of the Yangtze River before, it was now like the roaring sea, and both the speed and power increased several times.

When Mo Ruo realized that something was wrong, the terrifying sword energy had already passed through his body, leaving bloodstains all over his body, and the corrosive fire energy was cut into pieces and scattered.

"How dare you trick me..."

Before Mo Ruo could finish his scream, he had already split into dozens of pieces of flesh and scattered on the ground.

The explosiveness of the last move was far greater than the sum of the previous two moves. Cheng Bai's strength in the tyrant state exceeded Mo Ruo, and he could not be resisted by relying solely on defense.

"Who tricked you? You were so stubborn that you had to give in with three moves. I never said that you should use the same force in every move."

Cheng Bai won, but he didn't dare to be careless at all. He raised his hand and slashed into the air, creating a strong wind, and threw Mo Ruo's body into the trench. No matter how strange the recovery ability of that immortal demon body was, it would take a long time for the bodies scattered at the bottom to return to their original state.

Seeing that his master was defeated and eliminated, the Frost Dragon King did not dare to stay. He spread his wings and flew towards the trench, falling to the bottom by himself.

Cheng Bai returned to his original form, his clothes flying everywhere. He simply took out the Xuanming Treasure Cloth and put it on. He said self-deprecatingly, "Every time I become a tyrant, I have to pay for a set of gray moonlight deerskin clothes. The cost is a bit high."

A beam of light was projected from the sky, pulling Cheng Bai and Yan Gui up to the third floor. They were very stable in the air, just like riding in an elevator or passing through a wall of water. The feeling of traveling in the netherworld was quite wonderful.

When Cheng Bai and Yan Gui landed, they saw a huge strange jungle in front of them. The overlapping layers looked like a complicated maze. The densely packed plants were red and green. Some were covered with sharp needle-like teeth, and some had textures permeated with deep red blood. It was colorful, deep and peaceful.

Li Tong came out again at some point, looked around and said, "The third level of the Blood Jade Jungle is mostly man-eating plants with corpses stored inside. It looks like a cemetery."

The man-eating plants in the Blood Jade Jungle are rich and colorful, and dangers are everywhere. They are a cruel challenge to foreign challengers. In comparison, the vampire trees in the Gloomy Forest are simply not worth mentioning.

In addition to the marrow-eating trees and snake bottle plants that are everywhere in the forest, there is also a dragon-catching tree that is the most representative.

They are usually lazy and seem lifeless, with scattered tendrils that are soft and powerless. But when one of them comes into contact with a flesh and blood creature, it instantly regains its brutal and savage vitality. The tendrils wrap around like snakes, tightening the victim and finally swallowing it up.

The dragon tree sounds scary, but it also has benefits. The bright red blood that oozes from its trunk can cure madness.