In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

"Who is this Dark Soul?"

"Looks like a newbie, just started."

"It seems that the world is vast and there are many powerful people. Even a random person can be so powerful."

Dark Soul was unwilling to accept defeat again.

Dark Demon Devours the Heavens? Annihilation!

A black light shot out from the demonic sword, heading straight for Di Jinghua.

Wherever the black light passed, space distorted, giving people an irresistible sense of oppression.

Di Jinghua turned around and leaped into the air.

Chaos Asura? Slaying Heaven and Destroying Earth!

The light on the Asura Sword reached its peak, and a huge Asura sword aura slashed towards Dark Soul.

Wherever the sword energy went, space was torn apart, and time seemed to stand still.

Dark Soul's expression changed drastically. He tried to dodge, but it was too late.

The Asura sword energy instantly enveloped him, and he let out a desperate scream.

"You damned woman, I'll kill you!"

That damned woman is still as ruthless as ever, a true killing maniac.

Di Jinghua's eyes were sinister: "Dare to insult me?" The red light on the Shura Sword was dazzling.

Seeing that the situation was dire, Dark Soul disregarded everything else and, in a flash, transformed into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared underground, escaping instantly.

"Di Jinghua has been invincible since she stepped onto the stage. It's normal that her fellow Foundation Establishment cultivators can't beat her."

"This is already the Golden Core realm, why can't Golden Core cultivators defeat her?"

"This shows that she is a formidable fighter; she truly deserves to be called a battle maniac."

"I made a lot of money following the trend this time. I'll bet again next time Di Jinghua comes along. There's always profit in following her."

After Di Jinghua and Ling Su exchanged the Soul-Devouring Stones, the pedestrians on the road seemed to be in a hurry, and the atmosphere was strange.

Ling Su whispered, "It seems the atmosphere in the royal family is very tense. Look, even the streets are tense now."

As soon as Di Jinghua entered the restaurant, he was blocked by a figure—it was one of the Third Prince's men.

"His Highness is looking for you. Come with me." The tone was taken for granted.

Di Jinghua was disdainful, but his face remained expressionless: "If you have something to say, have your Highness come find me." He then went upstairs.

The newcomer looked disdainful: "A Foundation Establishment cultivator like you? It's an honor that our Highness would even look at you."

"They even dared to send His Highness here; who do they think they are?"

He went back and embellished the story for the Third Prince.

The Third Prince was also furious. A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator trying to crush her like an ant? She was being incredibly ungrateful. He would deal with her later.

That evening, the Fifth Prince also came to visit: "Fellow Daoist, I see that your combat strength is quite good. Are you interested in joining my camp?"

"When the time comes, you can choose three treasures from my treasury as your reward. What do you say?"

Di Jinghua thought about it and realized that it would be difficult to remain unscathed while living on his territory.

Even if I don't join, it will be the same in other people's eyes, so I might as well agree first.

If there's no benefit in it, then we'll see how things go: "What do you need me to do?"

When the Fifth Prince heard Di Jinghua say this, the smile on his face immediately became much more sincere.

"Actually, the battles in the Blood Prison Arena not only have a space for inheritance, but also a place called 'Void Spirit Immortal Tomb'."

The only way to challenge someone here is to completely defeat a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the person must be no older than thirty. There are many people who can defeat a Nascent Soul cultivator, but very few who are under thirty years old; it's one in ten thousand.

We'll cooperate. If you win, we'll provide the map. Entering this place requires a special key; having only one key won't allow entry.

Di Jinghua was unaware of such a good thing, and he figured things were definitely not as simple as this person made them out to be.

"The Fifth Prince has confidence in me, but I'm not so sure myself."

The Fifth Prince smiled without saying a word, then took out a box: "This is the 'Void Thorn,' a hidden weapon that seems to exist in this world."

It can blend into the surrounding space, only revealing its physical form the moment it launches an attack.

"Keep this for now. When you're fighting someone, you can integrate it into your sword and launch a silent surprise attack."

Di Jinghua didn't stand on ceremony; only a fool wouldn't accept something good: "I understand."

The Fifth Prince, fearing that Emperor Jinghua might not know, said, "You must be careful. There are not only members of our royal family on the arena, but also members of various powerful clans."

Although cheating is prohibited in the Blood Prison Arena, there are always ways to circumvent the rules; one cannot rigidly adhere to them.

Di Jinghua nodded; she understood.

The Fifth Prince left Di Jinghua's room and returned to his private room in the restaurant.

The strategist was already waiting there: "Your Highness, how is it?"

The Fifth Prince smiled and said, "It's done. This person's combat strength is quite good. Make sure she passes the Nascent Soul stage challenge this time."

"We must not let anyone else get what's inside, or we have no chance of winning."

The strategist clapped his hands and laughed: "As long as someone passes through, we can go in. At that time, Your Highness's plan will naturally fall into place."

Time, like sand slipping through your fingers, quietly passes by.

Di Jinghua fought his way through with his extraordinary strength.

She has spent a long time in the Asura Realm, and now she has fought her way up to the third floor.

If she wins just one more match, she can end her battles in the Blood Arena.

She was dressed in a black outfit, and the Shura Sword in her hand exuded a chilling aura.

"Emperor Jinghua! Emperor Jinghua!"

The shouts rose and fell like waves, deafeningly loud.

Di Jinghua stood in the center of the venue, scanning the audience around him; many of them were very excited.

"Di Jinghua, you are our hero!"

The voice rang out from the crowd, instantly resonating with even more people.

"That's right, Di Jinghua, you will definitely win!"

"Emperor Jinghua, fight for glory!"

Emperor Jinghua was speechless. "It's all for your money, isn't it? You're all so excited, do you think I don't know?"

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Zhao Mingyang attacked without saying a word, brandishing his magical weapon.

A powerful beam of spiritual energy shot towards Di Jinghua like lightning.

Di Jinghua unleashed a series of sharp sword energies towards his opponent.

Each sword strike contained immense power, as if it could cleave the heavens and the earth in two.

The two figures moved swiftly across the arena, dazzling the audience.

Emperor Jinghua leaped up.

Wrath of Chaos? Break!

Zhao Mingyang quickly condensed a thick layer of spiritual energy shield.

"boom"

The chaotic sword energy collided with the spiritual energy shield, producing a deafening roar.

The powerful impact caused the entire Blood Prison Arena to shake violently.

The audience watched with a mixture of fear and excitement.

The light of destruction!

Zhao Mingyang shouted, and a dazzling light shot out from the magic weapon, heading straight for Di Jinghua.

Asura? Slaying the heavens and destroying the earth!

Di Jinghua was not to be outdone, and the light on the Shura Sword reached its peak.

A massive chaotic sword aura slashed towards Zhao Mingyang.

Zhao Mingyang felt the terrifying power of this move, his body trembled, and a huge golden light flashed out.

"boom"