Volume 3: The Sword That Shines on the Demon Clan Chapter 8: Brave Contestants

Both of them looked indifferent, and showed no excitement at all about the so-called opportunity of the Demon Emperor.

Qinghong suddenly felt a little bored.

In his opinion, there are only two possibilities for the two people to be like this. One is that they are stupid. The other is that they have no intention of attacking the strongest person in the arena. Most of these monsters don't have much ambition, so naturally their subordinates are also ordinary. No matter which situation these two people belong to, they are not worth winning over.

"Well, since we are in the arena, each floor of the arena has living facilities that meet various needs. Of course, the facilities on the upper floors are more complete. In addition, the higher the floor, the more monsters will watch the competition through the mirage projection, and the contestants will receive more generous rewards."

"No matter which level you two little brothers reach in the end, I wish you good luck in martial arts. If you reach the fourth level or below and are interested in going to the Dark Agency, you can come to me. Maybe we can get what we need from each other." Qinghong said, responding with a polite smile.

"Thank you very much." Wang Chen nodded and thanked him .

After saying that, Qinghong turned and left, and Wang Chen's heart sank.

The demon in front of him was probably a headhunter from the underground arena. He didn't say much just now, but he revealed a lot of information.

First of all, the demon king as referred to by the demon clan is at the foundation-building stage.

It seems that the demon race also understands that hastily building a foundation after condensing Qi will be extremely detrimental to future growth, so they have explored a cultivation path similar to Nirvana.

The Tongtian Demon Emperor who established the underground fighting arena was the only Jindan-stage being he had ever heard of and whose existence had any traces.

The Golden Core Realm is the realm that all cultivators dream of. Even though the Demon Emperor Tongtian is from the demon race, if the human cultivators got to know about this Demon Emperor's tomb, they would probably try every means to comprehend it. Its value is immeasurable and is enough to drive any cultivator crazy.

A gleam of light flashed across the depths of Wang Chen's eyes. He had already made up his mind that he must explore the Demon Emperor's tomb no matter what.

However, it is not easy to become the overlord of the arena. If the perfect demon king body corresponds to the perfect foundation, it can be inferred that he needs at least eight to nine nirvanas to have a chance to become the overlord.

Just as he was thinking this, the green stone tablet in his hand suddenly shook, and a divine sense suddenly came: "No. 4780, the King's Battle will begin in the Central Arena No. 1."

The battle of kings actually starts before the duel?

Wang Chen was a little surprised.

"Let's go. We have money."

He called out and led the penguins into the arena in a swagger.

Deafening cheers and applause came from the audience seats of the arena, like a tsunami.

The circular auditorium surrounds the arena which is more than the size of a dozen football fields and is divided into three levels: upper, middle and lower.

Even though it was night, the demons who came to watch the duel sat in a black mass. Perhaps it was because this was only the first of the five-story fighting arena, most of the audience were semi-human with animal heads and human bodies, or even demons like Ximen Youqian who were in full demon beast form.

Even so, if every demon who wants to watch the arena needs to pay a certain amount of demon yuan stones, then the daily income of demon yuan stones of this underground arena will be extremely astonishing.

The duel area is extremely vast, with as many as ten metallic-luster arenas alone.

Nine small arenas and one big arena.

Needless to say, the central No. 1 arena where the king's battle takes place is a large arena surrounded by nine small arenas like the moon surrounded by stars.

"The King's Battle, which only takes place once a day, is about to begin. Which warrior will win this time, take away the generous rewards, and directly obtain the qualification to advance to the next level of the fighting arena..."

In the center of the arena, a passionate demon with a leopard tail was introducing loudly like a master of ceremonies.

"Let's first take a look at the ten seeded players randomly selected from all the players who signed up for the King's Battle. The first one is Ta Qi, who has won nine consecutive victories in singles and can cut anything with his sword!"

"Ta Qi! Good! Kill them!"

There were wild shouts from the audience.

As the leopard monster was introduced, a mirage projected above the audience seats showed a huge man with a body as hard as steel, holding a big knife that was even taller than his body.

"The second one is Hou Fang, who comes and goes like the wind and has won eight consecutive games!"

"Hoo! Hou Fang, Hou Fang!"

Every time the leopard monster was introduced, it would draw cheers.

The demon race's reputation for warlikeness is well-deserved.

"This King's Battle actually involves randomly selecting contestants?"

Wang Chen thought about it secretly and understood the secret.

I believe that the organizers of this duel will first divide each contestant into several levels according to their performance, and then randomly select them according to a certain ratio to form a battle of kings.

This will eliminate the possibility that certain people with connections will bribe other contestants or even manipulate low-level contestants to compete in order to advance directly.

"It seems that after hundreds of years of operation, the rules of this underground arena have become quite perfect." Wang Chen thought secretly.

"In addition to the first, second, and third place contestants, there are still forty brave contestants!"

The introduction of the leopard demon was coming to an end. All the demons knew that the so-called brave contestants were actually inferior cannon fodder, and no one even introduced their names.

Forty avatars appeared on the mirage projection. Wang Chen didn't even find his own avatar before the image flashed and focused on the sequence of seeded players.

Obviously, he was classified as a brave contestant.

“Good luck to all the contestants!”

At this time, the leopard demon let out an exaggerated roar and retreated.

Please come in.

The contestants entered the venue one after another under the urging of a referee dressed in black.

The Central Arena No. 1 is extremely huge. Even if a hundred people rush in at the same time, the distance between the contestants is still ten feet.

Wang Chen just stood casually in a corner of the ring with his hands hanging down.

A few meters in front of him, a demon with a furry cat head suddenly turned around and gave him an evil smile.

Wang Chen was slightly stunned. Isn’t this Cat Head one of the seeded players?

"What is a cat called?" He fell into deep thought.

"Is that new guy an idiot? Doesn't he see that there are two seeded players next to him? Why doesn't he adjust his position before the game starts?"

There were several monsters who participated in the competition at the same time and were familiar with each other. They met each other and reached some agreement. At this moment, they looked at Wang Chen as if they were looking at a fool.

"And he was standing on an open ground, so he could be attacked from all sides."

"Humph. You look so unfamiliar. You look like a fool who has never experienced a battle. If you don't die, who will?"

"And what is that demonic power fluctuation? It feels like a little lamb!"

Almost all the demons noticed Wang Chen, a strange being with a weak aura, flaws all over his body, and the aura of a low-level demon.

"The game... begins!"

whoosh whoosh whoosh!

With the signal of the start of the game.

The huge Central No. 1 Arena was filled with people and the sound of wind passing by.

Ding Dang!

The sound of metal colliding,

The demonic energy turned into claw energy, knife energy, and sword energy flying around.

The roars of various beasts mixed together.