Kryptonian fate deduction, invincibility starts from killing monsters

As soon as Yuwen Fengxian walked into the betting hall, the originally noisy crowd instantly quieted down.

He walked to the counter with practiced ease and glanced at the light screen.

The odds for the next match involving Shen Lin were still heart-stoppingly low.

He sighed helplessly, took out a Sumeru ring, and handed it over.

“Excuse me, bet on the Human Liu Hong, ten billion Origin Spirit Pearls.”

Ten billion was an astronomical sum, and in the past, it would have attracted everyone's attention.

But now, the onlookers only stared at him with strange expressions, whispering among themselves.

“Hey, that guy is fishing again.”

“Yeah, how many times is this already?”

“Eighth time, he always plays this trick. Those who used to hang around here looking for opportunities were lured out by him and never came back.”

“Damn it... By the way, how far has that Human he's betting on gone? He's already won eight times.”

“Everyone misjudged him. Who knew this Human would be so strong.”

“It's not just about being strong. I went to watch the Human's match yesterday, one punch! Just one punch, and he finished off his opponent.”

“One punch to finish off the opponent? He must have run into someone who was injured.”

“Bullshit injured! It was a Demon Saint Realm in his prime!”

“That's outrageous...”

In the past few days, Shen Lin's performance had attracted a lot of attention.

After eight consecutive victories, he didn't do anything else.

Go on stage, one punch, go off stage.

It was always this process, regardless of whether the opponent was a lucky Foreign Race Fusion Realm or a powerful Demon Saint Realm.

No one could withstand his punch.

While Shen Lin was becoming famous in the arena, Yuwen Fengxian was also rising to prominence in the betting hall.

He bet on Shen Lin eight consecutive times, and the first five bets made him a fortune.

What others cared about most was that every time Yuwen Fengxian flaunted his wealth, some ill-intentioned people would follow him out.

But the next time, Yuwen Fengxian would still come to place his bets on time.

Those guys who followed him out never appeared again.

Over time, everyone understood.

This son-of-a-bitch was deliberately flaunting his wealth to lure people in.

Don't look down on him just because he's only at the Fusion Realm. Several Saint Realms followed him out before, but the result was still the same.

Yuwen Fengxian scanned the surroundings, and the others who met his gaze subconsciously shifted their eyes away.

It seemed that there were no reckless fools offering money.

Just as he was shaking his head in disappointment, the light screen in front of him changed.

In the arena, Shen Lin slowly retracted his fist.

There was nothing in front of him, and even the sky became incomparably clear, without a single cloud.

And his opponent, the Demon Saint Realm, only left behind a pair of boots.

The ninth one...

One more match, and he could end this first level of life-and-death arena and go to the final arena in the center of Demon Brake Heaven.

And when he got there, after finishing the battle, he could rightfully challenge the Cold Snow Saber Saint.

Shen Lin ignored the uproar of the audience and walked out of the arena.

With the Venerable Realm not showing up, no one could stop his punch with his current strength.

And the Venerable Realm experts didn't care about the rewards offered by the Demon Race's life-and-death arena.

Even if a Venerable Realm expert participated on a whim, they wouldn't start from the bottom like Shen Lin and the others.

They would all appear directly in the final life-and-death match.

Before his tenth match began, Shen Lin originally thought so.

But when he stepped into the arena again the next day, he was immediately stunned.

Opposite him, a Demon was standing quietly in the center of the arena.

His aura was restrained, and he looked ordinary.

But Shen Lin's keen perception discovered something was wrong from the strange fluctuations of the Dao principles around him.

This guy...

Venerable Realm!

At the same time, the audience around the arena had also begun to get excited, constantly cheering and shouting.

Mixed in with some discussion.

“It's the last match. Do you think this Human can still finish off his opponent with one punch like before?”

“Probably not, right? I've seen his opponent fight before. He's not an ordinary Saint Realm.”

“So the Saint Realm who died at the hands of that Human was ordinary? There were quite a few geniuses from big clans, but they still couldn't withstand a punch.”

“Hey, you guys, do you really think that Human can win this match?”

“What do you mean? Is his opponent famous?”

“Famous? More than that! He's a leader among the Demon Saint Realm. He's been participating in the second-level life-and-death arena for hundreds of thousands of years. The older audience members all recognize him. There are even rumors that he's actually ready to break through to the Venerable Realm at any time, but he doesn't want to lose the fun of fighting after breaking through, so he's been suppressing his cultivation at the Saint Realm. This match will be a sight to behold.”

“Hiss... Hundreds of thousands of years?”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

There was no time limit for the Demon Race's life-and-death arena. Basically, it could be said that it was held every day.

There were many participants, and no one knew when they would encounter some dark horses.

But this Demon had been participating for hundreds of thousands of years and was still alive and well, which showed how strong he was.

At this moment, seeing Shen Lin come on stage, the Demon sized him up and then slowly spoke.

“You're very good!”

“I've been in this level of the arena for hundreds of thousands of years, and I've always wanted to find an opponent who could satisfy me.”

“It seems that you should be able to let me enjoy a long-lost battle.”

Shen Lin chuckled and shook his head speechlessly, “That sounds nice, but you're just a piece of trash who bullies the weak!”

“You don't dare to go to the central arena to compete with those of the same realm, so you rely on realm suppression to show off your power here?”

As soon as he said this, the Demon's pupils shrank instantly, and his face changed drastically.

“You!!!”

His cultivation had actually broken through to the Venerable Realm long ago.

But relying on a unique method, no one had discovered his details in these hundreds of thousands of years.

But now, he was exposed by the Human in front of him...

I can't let you live!

A thick killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he clenched his right hand into a claw, ready to kill Shen Lin before he could spread the word.

But the next moment, a shadow of a fist had already enveloped him.

Shen Lin, made the first move.

And because of the Demon's Venerable Realm strength, he slightly increased the power of his fist this time.

Releasing eighty percent of the power of this body.

Rumble!

The shadow of the fist was vast, crushing everything in front of it, and enveloped the Demon in an instant.

After a while, the ending was still the same.

“Winner! Human Liu Hong!!!”

“Congratulations, you have qualified for the final level of the life-and-death arena!”

After an eerie silence, the entire arena began to cheer.

They only saw Shen Lin as usual, blasting his opponent to death with one punch, and didn't notice how powerful the punch was this time.

Nor did they notice that a Venerable Realm Demon had died in the arena.